Two-dimensional Strengthening Master

"Master, you are here!"

Young Master Shaoming glanced at the visitor in fear, and quickly knelt down.

"Shaoming, haven't you settled the matter yet?"

Chonglou glanced at Shaoming, the young master of the Black Miao nationality, and said coldly: "You know what? I don't like to wait for others! Are these people your subordinates? They don't seem to be very obedient, and it's okay to keep disobedient subordinates." It's useless, you can't kill them, let the deity help you!"

"My subordinates have already solved the high priest of the Black Miao nationality, and the rest of the matter will be resolved soon. I ask for help from others and spare their lives. I will persuade them to help me seize power, control the entire Black Miao nationality, stop the war, and ask the White Miao people to help me seize power." Surrender unconditionally, please give me another half day."

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Chapter 123 Black Miao Self-help (4/4)

The young master of the Hei Miao nationality kept kowtow, his forehead was broken, and he pleaded: "Please give me half a day."

Whoosh!

In the next second, Shaoming flew up and landed in Chonglou's palm.

click!

Chonglou sneered, pinched hard, and said with a joking smile: "You have to remember, you are the demon slave of this deity, if you are disobedient... the magic seal that this deity sealed on you will break out, and your heart will be broken at that time. There will be a new demon slave, and I will give you another half a day, I hope you will not disappoint me... After all, this war was launched by you Black Miao people, and you also killed many people from the White Miao people. Let you kill the culprit, and save the rest of the people from death, you should be satisfied, don't think about obedience and injustice!"

boom!

Chonglou threw Shaoming out with a wave of his hand. To deal with the enemy who launched the war, he only killed the culprit, which can be regarded as merciful.If the other party is still babbling, he doesn't mind killing them all!

After all, they killed a lot of innocent Bai Miao people, so there is no need to pity them, especially the high priest of the Black Miao people.

It is simply a heinous crime, and death deserves more than guilt!

"Yes, master, subordinates will never dare to have the heart of rebellion!"

Shaoming, the young master of the Black Miao nationality, blushed, coughed continuously, and looked in a state of embarrassment. He didn't have the demeanor of fighting ten generals by himself just now. Now he is like a pug begging to wag his tail. In the face of strength, he has to lower his head.

Because he knew that his identity as the young master of the Black Miao nationality was like a piece of dog dung in the eyes of the other party, even less than dog dung, not even qualified to hold the other party's shoes.

"Little Lord!"

"Don't kneel, there is gold under the man's knees, you are the young master of the Hei Miao tribe, you have a high status..."

"Get up, young master!"

"If the other party wants to kill, he will follow the other party. Anyway, we have lived for decades, and we have long since considered life and death."

The ten generals of the Hei Miao nationality were locked by the aura of the Chonglou, and they couldn't move at all. It was very difficult to even blink their eyes, as if all the dominance of their bodies had been lost since the moment the mysterious man entered the hall.Especially when they saw their young master knelt down to plead for their own mercy, they learned from the other party's conversation that the young master was actually forced to kill his father by being threatened by the mysterious man in front of him.At this moment, they all had tears in their eyes, felt guilty for misunderstanding the young master, and roared angrily.

"Shut up!"

The young master of the Hei Miao tribe originally planned to hide this matter, and did not intend to reveal any difficulties, and was prepared to shoulder this burden that made him unable to breathe.But until this moment, he found that he couldn't do it.

"Shaoming, please remember your words, otherwise this deity can make the Black Miao people disappear in this world... After all, people who kill people will always kill them, and you have killed a lot of people, especially you, Shaoming...you understand this deity... mean?"

Chonglou glanced at the young master of the Hei Miao tribe. He could feel the strong murderous aura from the other party, at least his hands were covered with thousands of lives, and he had cultivated an aura.But Chong Lou didn't pay much attention to this aura, because compared to his murderous aura, the opponent's murderous aura was so weak that he could completely ignore it.If Chong Lou released his murderous aura, he could guarantee that everyone in the entire Nanzhao City would suffocate to death.

After all, Chonglou's body disappeared into the wind and disappeared, not even the smell remained.

The young master of the Hei Miao tribe has been kneeling on the ground. He found that his body had long been numb and he could not move at all. He smiled bitterly: "This is the sin of our Hei Miao people, and my subordinates will pay for it. Generals, I hope you If I can help Shaoming to unify the Black Miao people in the shortest possible time, I will become the new high priest."

"Little Lord!"

"Subordinate, understand!"

"For the life and death of the entire Black Miao people, we risked our lives and did not hesitate."

The ten generals suddenly limp and sat on the ground, gasping for breath. What is the origin of the other party? They come and go without a trace. Just a single aura can suppress the ten battle-hardened generals present. Impossible to move, completely lost strength.

"Shaoming, I am very grateful. However, the biggest problem now is the elders of the Black Miao people. They will not agree with my actions, because they have the same temper as my father..."

When the young master of the Hei Miao nationality mentioned his father, the high priest of the Hei Miao nationality, his eyes dimmed, he paused, and continued: "So, for the future of the Hei Miao people, they must kill... otherwise it will be difficult. But if they kill Elders, they will definitely be criticized by others, and they will be stigmatized for thousands of years... Shaoming does not force everyone, and he does not want everyone to bear the same reputation as Shaoming. So, you make your own choice!"

"I follow the young master!"

"Me too, I'm not afraid even if I will be stigmatized for thousands of years, as long as it is for the Black Miao people, what is personal infamy?!"

"I follow too!"

"Me too!"

……

Nine of the ten generals stepped forward and decided to follow their young master and do their part for the Hei Miao people.

"I quit!"

Among the ten generals was a middle-aged general who was about 40 years old. He didn't dare to look at his companions. He shook his head and said, "I don't want to die, and I don't want my descendants to bear this shame!"

"General Jin, you..."

"So what if a personal honor is sacrificed?"

"Old Gold..."

The other nine generals looked at General Jin one after another, and said in confusion: "Can't you give up your honor? You traitor who is greedy for life and afraid of death, do you know what you are talking about?!"

"You don't understand, you don't understand..."

General Jin passed the other nine generals and came to the young master of the Black Miao tribe. He smiled wryly and said, "Young master, although Jin Zheng can't follow you to protect the Black Miao tribe, but Jin Zheng doesn't want to be a turtle... So, I wish you all the best in your next life." Let's see you again! Hahaha!"