When the Immortal Cultivation Villain strays into the Zerg

He Shanhe's knees were bound by iron chains and imprisoned on the ground, forcing him to maintain a kneeling position for a long time.

A head of long hair was scattered on the ground in a mess. On the side of the neck, the solidified bloodstains tore through the original beautiful curve. Although the wound had recovered, a few strands of hair were stuck to the bloodstains. He added a bit of abusive aesthetics.

Behind him, several military females were lying quietly, already silent.

Du Xunjiang walked towards him slowly, with his hands hanging down casually, his pistol was inserted in the holster at his waist belt, and the sharp knife gleamed coldly in his hand.

He Shanhe's whole body was completely tense.

"Don't be nervous, I won't kill you so soon."

There was a clear sound of leather boots stepping on the ground.

"Tell me, if you lost the worm egg, would that good-for-nothing young master of the Tang family still want you?"

Du Xunjiang smiled casually at Shanghe Shanhe's calm gaze.He just wanted to peel off this layer of calm skin, and see the blood dripping deep in the flesh and blood.

"You don't naively think that he likes you, do you? What is there about you that he likes? This skin?"

Du Xunjiang pointed the tip of the knife at He Shanhe's face.

"You said, what would happen if I ruined your appearance?"

He Shanhe lowered his eyes, as if he didn't hear it, he ignored it.

Du Xunjiang hated the other party's indifferent appearance, he took two steps back, condescending, and the mental pressure immediately pressed down on him, stirring randomly in his head like spikes.

He Shanhe closed his eyes, and swallowed the muffled groan in his throat.

He moved back a little, his knees scraping the ground, blood staining the gravel.

"Why did it move? Isn't it so arrogant that you would rather be a bronze statue and not move?"

Du Xunjiang increased the coercion.

The pain in the brain suddenly intensified.

He Shanhe's hands were imprisoned behind his back by handcuffs, and his nails dug into the flesh of his palms. He had to use physical pain to alleviate the mental torture.

He lowered his head, tilted his knees slightly to pretend to dodge, and moved back half a step.

"That's all you can say."

He said calmly, with a rare bit of sarcasm in his tone.

Du Xunjiang's brows and eyes were full of hostility, and he said darkly, "You will regret offending me."

Holding a knife in his hand, he approached He Shanhe, almost gesticulating in his abdomen.

He Shanhe was forced to shrink back, his knees had almost no pain, but he was dragged by his consciousness.

The toe touched a hard object.

It is the corpse of the companion behind him.

He had no way out.

He Shanhe's blue eyes drooped slightly. In the dim room, his expression was completely blocked by his eyelashes like butterfly wings.

He seemed desperate, gave up resistance, bent his back, his body trembled slightly, and the pain was visible to the naked eye.

He pursed his lips.

Although he didn't raise his head, he could fully imagine Du Xunjiang's complacent and frivolous expression.

Hands stretched back quietly.

He secretly sneered.

With a hook of the wrist.

The gun of the dead companion behind him was in his hand.

It has been planned for a long time.

There was a snap of the thumb joint.

The handcuffs came out.

A shot hit Du Xunjiang's leg.

Du Xunjiang took a few steps back in pain.

The military female guarding by the side quickly drew her gun and pointed it at He Shanhe.

He Shanhe's calm expression showed a kind of revenge-like pleasure.He is like a lone wolf, even at the risk of being smashed to pieces, he wants to tear off a piece of flesh and blood from the enemy.

He raised his hand and dropped the gun that had run out of bullets, and the gun made a sound when it collided with the ground.

"The bullet is poisoned."

Du Xunjiang looked ugly.

The surrounding military females did not dare to shoot for a while.

Du Xunjiang was supported by a military female, and stared at He Shanhe with hatred on his face: "Hand over the antidote."

He Shanhe didn't move.

Du Xunjiang gritted his teeth, drew out his gun, pointed the muzzle at He Shanhe's forehead, and threatened again: "Hand over the antidote!"

He Shanhe said coldly, "I don't mind dying together."

Du Xunjiang's eyes turned red with anger, like a beast about to go mad, he completely lost his usual composure, and said sullenly, "Why are you willing to hand over the antidote?"

He Shanhe: "Please."

"What did you say?? How dare you?" Du Xunjiang lost his composure.

He Shanhe spoke unhurriedly, enunciating clearly: "I said, please."

"I killed you bastard!!!"

"Then let's die together."

He Shanhe pretended to be indifferent.

He knew that Du Xunjiang didn't dare at all.

Du Xunjiang was extremely humiliated, and said every word: "Okay, I beg you."

He motioned to a military female next to him to get the antidote, but the gun in his hand was gripped even tighter, and the bullets were ready to go, as if once he got the antidote, he would wash away the shame with blood on the spot.

The door of the room facing away from Du Xunjiang was quietly opened a crack.

He Shanhe raised his head to meet a pair of deep red eyes.

"Okay, let me tell you, I don't have any antidote at all."

He Shanhe smiled.

After nine years of torture, he smiled in front of Du Xunjiang for the first time.Long messy hair hung over his shoulders, and the blood on the side of his neck made his sickly complexion paler.Under the dark shadows, there is a bit of a crazy beauty feeling.

"Also, the bullets were not poisoned."

Du Xunjiang's eyes suddenly bulged, and anger almost overflowed from his face. His expression for a moment wished to kill He Shanhe.

The sharp blade pierced his heart.

Brutely take life away.

In the next second, without waiting for the military females to react, the precisely controlled spiritual power streaked across the neck, and blood spurted from the wound.

The heavy object fell to the ground.

Du Xunjiang turned back with the last bit of strength, and he looked at Shang Tang Wuyang with a cute and harmless smile.

"You will die!" He was hoarse and heart-piercing.

Tang Wuyang briskly said, "Thank you for your blessing."

He directly crossed the Du Xun River and headed towards He Shanhe. With a flash of spiritual power, the chains that bound his knees were cut off directly.

He hugged He Shanhe.

"Brother, sorry, I'm late."

Tang Wuyang suddenly felt a burst of warm moisture on his shoulders.

He Shanhe cried.

It was the first time he had cried while wide awake.Warm tears kept pouring out, as if he wanted to vent all his grievances, but he still pressed his throat, leaving only the sound of gasping for short breaths.

He Shanhe seemed to feel ashamed, and buried his head even lower, tightly clutching Tang Wuyang's clothes, like a kitten who has just returned to its master after being wronged.

He had cried enough, and scratched Tang Wuyang gently with his cat's paw in a muffled voice.

"You're not going to leave me, are you?"

"Ah."

Tang Wuyang patted his back. From this angle, the butterfly bone on the shoulders outlined a beautiful arc.

He hugged He Shanhe, carefully avoiding the injured knee with his palm.Use spiritual power to isolate a land of feeling, and temporarily place the kitten there.

Tang Wuyang's gaze moved back to Du Xunjiang's distorted face due to anger.

Cut off the head with a knife.

He randomly picked up an old sack from an abandoned corner, put his head on his shoulders, and moved very skillfully.

He stretched out his hand towards He Shanhe.

……

Jiang Li looked at Tang Wuyang, who was carrying a sack, and He Shanhe beside him in surprise.

Xu Tianxiao sat next to him with a bad complexion, staring at Tang Wuyang as if staring at a dangerous object.

Tang Wuyang threw the sack on Xu Tianxiao's table.

Xu Tianxiao frowned: "?"

Tang Wuyang ignored the other party's question, pulled He Shanhe and left, closing the door very politely, completely ignoring Xu Tianxiao's bad mood and winking at him: "Remember to treat me to dinner."

Jiang Li smiled and waved: "Okay, definitely!"

Xu Tianxiao's complexion became even worse: "..."

……

Winter is approaching, and the bugs on the street lowered their hat brims and hurried on their way. The discarded electronic protest signs we saw last time have been taken away, and the dust has been swept away, vaguely revealing the former prosperity of this place.

He Shanhe's hand was in his pocket, and his fingertips suddenly touched something warm. He subconsciously withdrew his hand, but was immediately grabbed.

He met Tang Wuyang's smiling eyebrows.

He Shanhe lowered his eyes, stared at the ground, avoiding his sight, but his hands in his pockets were entangled quietly.

The hot air from Kazakhstan formed a faint white mist, which slightly obscured the vision, and was blown away by the wind.

Tang Wuyang pushed open the door.

He Shanhe clenched his hand subconsciously, and then suddenly remembered that there was still a hand in his pocket in the next second.

His blue eyes blinked slowly, and he pursed his lower lip.Quietly relax a little bit with extremely slow movements, as if this can cover up the tension that just overflowed accidentally.

It was a troubled time, and the atmosphere in the Civil Affairs Bureau was a bit deserted. There were a few bugs scattered in the slightly empty hall, and even the behavior of the bug staff behind the counter was a bit lazy.

A worker worm looked up while he was sorting out the data, and saw a delicate and beautiful little male worm leading the female worm into the hall together.

The typing hands of the staff worm paused slightly, with a slightly surprised expression on his face.

Because males do not need to come in person to register female servants, there are few males who come to the Civil Affairs Bureau, not to mention the troubled times, many timid males can't wait to stay at home.

The staff member feels that he has not seen the male worm for more than ten days.

Not to mention such a beautiful little male.

The fluffy little curly hair of the male worm curled up slightly in an awkward manner, which made the worm almost have the urge to reach out and rub it.

The staff member was staring at the small bunch of curly hairs, and saw the female next to him gently stretching out his hand to help the young male tidy up.

He Shanhe's fingertips swept across the soft hair ends, leaving nostalgia, he paused for a few seconds, but felt his fingertips suddenly itchy.

The little male worm rubbed against his hand.

The tips of the ears were instantly stained with light pink.

He put down his hand and pretended to be calm, but he didn't know that his movements were stiff just now, perfectly presenting the four characters of trying to conceal.

Worker: "Sir, may I help you?"

"Registration female monarch, I applied for it a month ago."

Tang Wuyang quietly squeezed the kitten's paw underneath.

This seemingly calm kitten would bite its lip every few seconds, and just now it was distracted and bit the skin of its lip.

Due to the scarcity of males, males have a one-month application period before deciding on females, so that males can hesitate or change their decisions.

Worker: "Okay."

He will confirm the registration information.

Tang Wuyang and He Shanhe walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

"Brother He, wait for me for a while, I'm going to buy skewers."

He hugged He Shanhe, hooked his beautiful knuckles around the other's neck, and exchanged a sweet kiss.

He Shanhe nodded, his blue eyes followed the figure of the little male.

He said softly: "Okay, Lord."

"I want five skewers of barbecue."

"okay!"

Tang Wuyang took the barbecue and thanked him.

He turned around and was about to rush in the direction of He Shanhe, but was stopped by a female reporter who held a microphone and claimed to be doing random interviews.

Reporter: "Your Excellency, what do you think of the troubled times in this period?"

Tang Wuyang met those bright blue eyes through the faint white mist formed by the heat of the barbecue.

He Shanhe was wearing a short plush coat, looking at him quietly, the warm fog added a bit of softness to his figure.

Tang Wuyang: "I want the mountains and rivers to be safe."

He blatantly declared his selfishness.

After answering, he took the barbecue and ran away.

As for troubled times.

Who cares?

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