Rebirth of turning waste into treasure

The foreigner named Ming ignored Qi Jun who questioned him aloud, his suddenly narrowed pupils slowly returned to normal, he raised his eyes, stared at Lan for a while, and then giggled, "Lan, you're here .”

This laughter sounded not pleasant, but the voice was unexpectedly stable, without even a slight fluctuation, as if he had known the other party's actions for a long time. Cheng Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw the other party standing there without any sense of shame. Standing up, ignoring the other people present, he generously put on the clothes that were thrown aside, and got off the bed.

Her legs were submerged in the water, but it was as if she was walking on the air. The water surface was almost calm and without any waves, Ming came in front of everyone without hindrance.

He tilted his head, glanced at Lan and Qijun, but directly ignored Cheng Xiao who was beside him, he was just a human being, although it can be seen from the information that this person named Cheng Xiao seems to be a bit hidden. The meaning of not revealing, but in my own eyes, I don't need to think about it at all.

No matter how much a clown jumps, he is still a clown.

"I'm very surprised." Ming hooked the corners of his mouth, showing a slight smile, and kept a distance of one meter, standing on the spot defenseless, "Although I expected that you were not dead, but I suddenly saw... you seem to have lost weight Quite a few."

"...Why?" Lan asked lightly, but did not remove her hand from the saber. Ming's combat power should not be underestimated, and humans should be allowed to stand outside the door.

Ming pursed his lips, seemed to sigh, and then slowly opened his mouth, "Are you asking about the betrayal and arrest back then, or about the good things I'm doing now?"

Lan did not relax his vigilance, but held the drawn saber, his eyes were cold and sharp, and he leaned over to stop Cheng Xiao behind him, exuding a bit of awe-inspiring killing intent from his whole body.

"Don't rush to do it yet." Ming pressed down his hands unhurriedly, and looked into Lan's eyes seriously, "What happened back then was a misunderstanding, at least, you have to give me a chance to explain."

After finishing speaking, Ming even licked the corner of his lips, swallowing the remaining blood, and seeing that Lan remained silent, he shrugged, "But today's business was interrupted like this, I am very upset."

Good thing... Cheng Xiao secretly paid attention to the surrounding environment. There were no other ambushes, but the tone of this foreigner was flat, without any sense of fear.

Lan glanced at Ming sharply, and then noticed the one who was still lying on the bed, restrained and unable to move, because the distance was far away, and the edge of the bed blocked his line of sight, so he couldn't see carefully.

Qi Jun and Lan met each other's eyes, he moved his steps carefully, quietly bypassed Ming who was standing in the middle, and planned to walk towards the only bed in the room.

At this moment, Ming suddenly turned around, looked at Qi Jun who was waiting in full force, and said calmly, "You don't need to be so troublesome, you don't need to beware of me."

After finishing speaking, he went straight back to the bed, grabbed the man's long hair with one hand, and lifted it up vigorously, a stern and pale face was completely exposed in front of everyone, the neck was bright red, bloody and bloody, presumably it was just now Ming's masterpiece.

"Will people?!" Qi Jun first gasped because of the other party's injuries, and after seeing the other party's face clearly, he couldn't help but startled a little, but made a sound in surprise.

...It doesn't seem to look alike. Cheng Xiao recalled that the Weir man he had beheaded, no matter whether it was a hard bone blade or a foul-smelling mucus, it was difficult to compare with the slightly thinner face of the man in front of him, and his gaze Icy men linked together.

"It's a high-level nobleman." Lan seemed to see the doubts of the human beings, and said lightly.

"This is my biggest trophy." Ming glanced at Lan with a slight complacency, and then squinted at Qi Jun, who was contemplative, "It is also the key to curbing the expansion of the Wills!"

"...What's the meaning of this?" Qi Jun had a stern face. He looked at the Weilman without any impression. He probably had never met him on the battlefield, but it stands to reason that almost all the high-ranking nobles of the Weir He is a general who holds military power, but he was not on the assassination list.

Ming first let go of the man's hand fiercely, hitting the man's head on the hard stone bed. He looked at the man's naked body, lowered his head slightly, and covered the unsatisfactory expression in his eyes, "He is the general of the Welsh At the beginning, I spent a lot of effort to catch him and imprison him here. Today, I just wanted to change the way of extorting a confession, but I didn't expect..."

He looked like you guys came at a really bad time, and pretended to sigh.

"If it's really a general, it may be dangerous to just imprison him with chains." Qi Jun was noncommittal to this interrogation method, but he signaled Cheng Xiao with his eyes to back out of the door, just in case.

"Don't worry, Qi Jun, he can only be slaughtered by us now..." Ming smiled softly, and pressed the man in the water casually, letting the liquid soak the wound, "" There is no power to resist! "

Ming had killed countless enemies on the battlefield, so he couldn't help but feel a little suspicious at this moment, how could the Weir man be bound by such a strong body with simple chains?

"It should be a water problem." Cheng Xiao glanced down at the crystal-clear liquid. He stretched out his hand and shook it in the water. When he raised his hand, the water flowed away from his fingers. Although it is harmless to the human body, But looking at the slightly trembling muscles of the Weir tribe because of being immersed in the water, it can be seen that the other party is not feeling well at this time.

The completely enclosed room was purposely adjusted to a higher level. According to the previous words of the foreign race, it was obviously a prison specially prepared for this high-ranking Welsh nobleman.

Ming noticed the human being who made the noise, he looked over lightly, and kept smiling, "This is Cheng Xiao, I've known you for a long time, Lan has been away for so long, it's thanks to you for taking good care of me."

These words sounded like a sincere thank you, and the tone was very peaceful, but Cheng Xiao felt a little wary in his heart, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and did not answer.

"Let's go out to talk. It seems that it is not suitable to continue to extract confessions today, so let me rest." Ming seemed to be very relaxed, and said with a smile, "You are here, very good, now I can unload It's a heavy burden."

What method of extorting a confession requires undressing, Cheng Xiao twitched the corners of his lips in disdain, it was too much to cover up.

Ming's gaze moved over, and he seemed to have noticed the disdain of human beings, and said in a deep voice, "Cheng Xiao, you don't have to have the slightest sympathy for prisoners of war, when he is worthless, he is just a plaything, the most despicable kind , it can make me feel refreshed, it's a good fortune... After all, he bears the lives of countless of our compatriots on his back, and he is simply hacked into pieces, and he deserves to die!"

"...Is there a result?" Seeing that the tone of the foreign race was not friendly, Cheng Xiao asked casually to avoid silence. After all, it seems that the foreign race will talk again. At present, Lan is not sure, what Ming did back then What is the truth.

"Cheng Xiao, you don't understand, our deep-rooted hatred, I hope you don't express your opinions on my interrogation methods." Ming said coldly without raising his eyelids.

Cheng Xiao was speechless for a moment, but he hadn't said anything yet.

A saber directly slashed across his cheek and pierced into the wall behind him, the hard stone wall was actually submerged into the hilt of the saber.

Ming's eyes widened, and he met Shang Lan's extremely cold eyes. He didn't raise his hand until the blood ran down his chin and onto the skirt of his clothes, and wiped the blood on his face.

When the gloomy gaze was raised again, it had become peaceful, "It seems that you and this human have a deep relationship, and I just surpassed it."