Chapter 538 (five hundred and thirty-eight) Beating
Tian Wen looked at her smile that was similar to the one he had when he first saw her. His heart was touched and he couldn't help but move closer to her. A gust of warm wind blew, and he was intoxicated for a moment again. However, this time the intoxication was only for her. Unable to help himself, the weak light in his heart did not become brighter because of this. He smiled and said: "The wind here is also warm, probably because you are here."
Leyu said: "Feng Ye Nuan is because Feng Ye heard what you just said."
Before Tian Wen could say another sentence, he suddenly heard a scream in the distance and looked over there.
Leyu also looked back and saw a powerful-looking young man over there whipping a gray-haired old man.
The old man had been whipped to the ground, and the young man was still beating him with the whip. Every time the whip hit the old man, the old man screamed, and his scream became smaller and smaller.
Leyu rushed over without any time to think about it. In the process of rushing, she almost shouted "Stop!" but suddenly remembered Lian Boyuan's instructions. She felt that just saying hello could make the young man stop, so she didn't directly say, " Stop!", but waved his hand and shouted "hello" to the young man.
Tian Wen also followed.
When the young man saw Le Yu greeting him, he stopped his whip and shouted respectfully: "Le Yueyang!"
When Le Yu got closer to the old man, he saw that the old man's face was covered with wrinkles, his mouth was bleeding, and he was already dying.
Leyu asked: "Why did you hit him with a whip?"
At this time, Tian Wen also arrived beside the old man, and the young man shouted respectfully: "Tian Yueyang!"
Tian Wen didn't like the name "Yueyang", but he couldn't show it, so he said "hmm" and then asked: "What happened?" "He was clumsy and dilly-dallying in his work today, and his efficiency was very low!" The work efficiency of the Cang tribe is reduced by this kind of person! He just needs to be whipped. I want to teach this kind of person a lesson! If he can't do his job well, he can't help but vomit blood after being kicked a few times, so he uses a whip instead! "
The white-haired old man said: "My illness broke out again this morning...so...so..." Before he could finish his words, he stopped moving.
Leyu put his hand under the old man's nose and felt cold in his heart. He said to the young man, "He's not breathing. You killed him."
Tian Wen said: "Die so soon?"
She thought that the young man would be shocked if he beat someone to death, but he showed no fear. He also tried his hand under the old man's nose and found that the old man was indeed not breathing, so she said, "Well, he must be dead. I Killing another slave who lowered the overall efficiency can be considered as a contribution to the Tiecang tribe. "
"Slave?" Le Yu asked.
"Yes! Le Yueyang, Tian Yueyang, look!" The young man said, then he raised one of the old man's hands and fiddled with his fingers so that his nails were facing the direction of Le Yu and Tian Wen.
Leyu saw that the old man's hands were not only covered with wrinkles, but also had many scars. The blue nails were particularly eye-catching at the moment.
As soon as Tian Wen saw the old man's blue nails, he looked indifferent and said: "So he is a man with blue armor. I should have guessed it a long time ago, seeing how you beat him so unscrupulously."
"Yes, otherwise I would say he is a slave! How could I beat him like this if he were from Tiecang! Besides, there aren't many people from Tiecang who can't help but beat him if they can't do a good job!" Beat the old man to death. the young man said.
(End of chapter)