0772, talk about conditions
He smiled and waved his hand.
More than a dozen young men and women wearing Wu Alliance uniforms and were injured were taken out from behind, and their cultivation was destroyed, their dantian was broken, and they were handcuffed with their palms, and their hands were handcuffed together. They also had shackles on their feet and pressed them out.
"You Chinese Martial Arts Alliance are not called brothers in the alliance. Can you do everything? If you don't withdraw the formation at the garrison, I will kill them one by one in front of you."
The tall and thin bamboo pole is gloomy and authentic.
"Don't worry about us."
"Senior Brother Tang, we are already useless people, please retreat quickly."
The captured disciples of the Wu League were shaking because of fear and pain. There were also several young girls who cried silently and did not want to die, but no one begged for mercy and acted very tough.
Tang Tian and his friends were in a dilemma and didn't know what to do.
"You...you let them go, I will replace them and be hostages for you..." Tang Tian said angrily.
The tall and thin bamboo pole smiled disdainfully and said, "I've watched too many police and gangster movies. It's useless to play with me. I'll start counting now, counting three times every time. If you don't withdraw the formation and surrender, I'll kill one person until you kill them all."
"one……"
He raised his hand high.
"You...you were once a disciple of the China Martial Arts Alliance, you actually did such a thing..." Tang Tian accused angrily.
"Two..." The tall and thin bamboo pole had a deliberate cruelty on his face.
At this time, Li Mu, who had been neglected, glanced at the Husky and said, "What are you doing when you stand there? Go."
"I want a cell phone." Husky stretched out a finger.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes focused on this person and a dog.
Even the tall and thin bamboo pole did not understand the identities of these two for a while, and forgot to shout "Three".
"Okay." Li Mu nodded and agreed.
Husky stretched out his second finger and said, "Please buy me a phone card, register a WeChat account, and a QQ number."
Li Mu said speechlessly: "QQ and WeChat can be the same number, you stupid dog."
"Oh, is that?" Husky thought for a while and said, "Then let's change the conditions. I want a Chanel exclusive dog suit..."
Damn, Chanel has this thing?
Li Mu said: "All right, all agreed, do things quickly."
The Husky nodded excitedly and said, "Okay, keep your word."
"Who are you?" The tall and thin bamboo pole felt something was wrong.
The next moment—
"Wang."
He was pushed down when he was barking.
A bloody mouth appeared in his sight and swallowed his head in one mouthful.
"You have to live."
Li Mu's voice rang.
The light is restored to the eyes of the tall and thin bamboo pole.
His head retreated from the Husky's bloody mouth. For a moment, he felt that the dog's teeth were about to cut through his skin and bit his head off. It was a feeling that he could not resist at all, and the shadow of death was so clear.
The Husky pressed his arms of the tall bamboo pole with his front paws, separated him from left to right, pressed him on the ground, and turned back in a standard inappropriate posture, saying, "Do you want to live? If you want me to say, forget it, Duze, you have to add more money."
Everyone around was shocked.
In an instant, a silver lightning flashed through everyone's sight, and the tall and thin bamboo pole was pushed down like a piece of wood. Their vision captured the result of this pounce, but their thinking was a little unable to keep up.
"Add your sister, I'll do it myself."
Li Mu was tired of bargaining with this stupid dog.
As soon as the thought moved, several white knife lines were cut through the air in the void.
During several whirlpools, the sword light flashed, and the dense crowds of half-human and half-demon people, large swaths of life instantly dissipated. When the wind blew by, the figures were cut off directly like harvested rice, and the blood line burst out in the air.
Death came collectively in an instant.
The gushing blood line, before it landed, and the corpse divided into two, instantly turned into a bunch of snowflakes, drifting away, laying a thick layer on the ground.
The Snow Knife of the Twenty-Four Solar Periods.
There were only a few half demons with the highest strength standing there, the wind and snow flooding their ankles, trembling and terrified, not knowing what to do and say.
Who is this man with a dog?
Chapter completed!