Chapter 4198 (Four Thousand One Hundred and Ninety Eight) Disgust
The man wearing the little gray hat thought: Although Yue Shelan is irritable and arrogant, and I am disgusted with him, does he really not need to be sent to the Juishen Hall? The clan leader killed him in one fell swoop. It was as fast as killing an insect. Many people present were surprised, especially Yue Shelan's subordinates. Most of them were stunned. At that time, I didn’t dare to say a word casually. Could it be that Yue Shelan has turned into a ghost now? That ghost howl... If the patriarch wants to kill me this time, will I also become a ghost... Will I have to be with other ghosts and those ghost howls in the future?
Although the man wearing the little gray hat also felt that he was really thinking too much, fear made it difficult for his imagination to stop immediately.
Looking at Tie Wandao's approaching figure, the Tiecang man wearing a little gray hat felt as if he was coming to take away his soul.
The man whose face was pale before had still not recovered at this time. Although he seemed bolder than the others because he had taken the medicine, he was a little scared when he saw Tie Wandao coming over there, but because he had taken the medicine Two pills and he won't be so scared.
When Tie Wandao approached them, he was the first to call them "tribe leader".
When Tie Wandao heard him calling him the clan leader, he said "hmm" first, and then asked: "Why is your face so white? You look like a ghost."
Although Tiewan Dao had already known what happened to the pale man by asking those who had moved the "blue-armored man's corpse" about the situation before he came, he still felt uncomfortable looking at his white face. There is even some fear inside. However, he believed that he, the leader of the Tiecang tribe, could not show fear at this time anyway, especially that he was afraid of someone with a lower status than himself, so his inner fear would be expressed in the form of boredom. come out. When looking at the pale man and asking that question, Tie Wandao looked disgusted.
When he said, "It looks like a ghost," the man wearing the little gray hat happened to see Tie Wandao's frightening gaze, and actually felt that Tie Wandao's face was like a ghost face, and the man in his mind had previously thought of it. The vague image of the ghost seemed to become clearer, becoming more and more like Tiewan Dao. He couldn't help but shiver again.
Before the pale man could answer, Tie Wandao asked the man in the little gray hat, "Why are you trembling? You're trembling like a ghost."
Tie Wandao mentioned "ghost" again, and he was talking about the man wearing the little gray hat, so he frightened the man wearing the little gray hat and made him tremble again.
"Tired of living?" Tie Wandao looked at the man wearing the little gray hat with a knife-like gaze.
The man in the little gray hat stammered: "No... not..."
"Then why are you moving?" Tie Wandao asked.
The man wearing the little gray hat spoke without hesitation and said: "No... nothing... I'm just a bit... a bit cold."
"Cold?" Tie Wandao asked, "Is it cold today?"
The man in the little gray hat said: "A little bit."
"Are you also sick?" Tie Wandao asked, "It doesn't matter if he has a big white face and is not cured, but here you are again! How many people are sick here? Did you go there just now? Did you get sick after moving the corpses of those blue-armored men?" (End of Chapter)