Chapter 705 A real man can bend
Aliang Hu was stunned and stood up suddenly. His eyes were like blades and swept towards the uninvited guest. His body, which was unusually tall among the kobolds, was very strong and muscular. The arms are even a bit thicker than the calves of ordinary kobolds, and they look very imposing.
Compared with this, the person who came here was much worse in terms of appearance. Not only was he extremely thin, but he also had eyes the size of mung beans, two big fangs that couldn’t fit into his mouth, and big nostrils. The two withered yellow mustaches on his lower body made this person look very insignificant. The rusty pickaxe in his hand was completely inferior to the luxury shovel with the "only fine" quality in Brother A Liang's hand.
To be honest, if the fashion value can be converted into damage, I am afraid that with one look from Brother Aliang, the skinny kobold hugging his arms will die without even a trace left.
However, the fashion value cannot be converted into damage. Brother Aliang does not want to kill this uninvited guest who seems to be uncomfortable no matter how he looks at it, that is, his true identity has been guessed by everyone - Ke Erdoba.
"Brother Liang, this."
The corner of Pang Hong's mouth twitched twice, but under Aliang's fierce gaze, he still didn't say anything and could only turn his head to glare at Cordoba. , cursing and running towards the latter: "You bastard, don't you want to live anymore? It's okay to come in here without permission. How dare you talk to our good brother like this? How will I deal with it today?"
< br>Pang Hong, who was holding his shoulders from behind, looked back stiffly, only to see that his brother A Liang actually waved his hand, indicating that he should leave first.
“You look good!”
Pang Hong naturally did not intend to disobey his elder brother, so he hurriedly left this small square deep in the mine after saying harsh words. space.
Of course, he knew very well that if the kobold who rushed in here without saying hello and even promised to 'chat' with Brother Aliang couldn't explain why, he would probably not be able to look good to the other party.
With a body as small as a bean sprout, Brother Aliang can easily knock her out of her body!
Half a minute later
When Pang Hong's footsteps completely disappeared, Aliang's dull eyes suddenly turned cold, and he pulled out the shovel behind him with his backhand and inserted it upside down with a 'Chucha' sound. On the ground, he said to Cordoba in a deep voice: "You said, you want to talk to me about something?"
"Yes, yes."
Cordoba nodded casually, put his hands behind his hands and looked around at the space with the best environment in the entire mine. He smacked his lips and sighed: "You are worthy of being the eldest brother. To be fair, the place where you stay should have a lighter smell of shit." "More."
A Liang snorted noncommittally, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Stop talking nonsense. I don't know who you are or what you want to say. I want to talk. It’s not impossible to chat, but if you make me feel like I’ve been fooled and my time was wasted, I won’t even think about leaving here completely!”
Cordoba’s eyes twitched and he clicked his tongue. : "So exaggerated?"
"I hate people who don't know how to weigh themselves."
A Liang held the end of the shovel with one hand and said coldly: "You still have the last chance. One chance, either get out of here or..."
"Who do you think you are?"
In the end, Cordoba interrupted A Liang without giving any face, and even lowered his head and spat on the ground: "Bah!"< br>
The next second, when A Liang's shining eyes suddenly narrowed, the air froze!
In other words, the air seems to be a little solid.
At least that’s how it looks in A Liang’s own eyes.
More than twenty years of unruly life have given this young man, who has always stood at the end in hundreds of head-to-head group fights or singles, a kind of momentum, a kind of momentum that is not really consistent with his master's personality, but is genuine. The momentum of existence!
He himself knows this, and so do his friends.
Those younger brothers and sisters who admire their elder brother from the bottom of their hearts call this kind of aura that can subdue others without fighting with just a glare as [murderous aura].
This statement makes some sense, but it also makes no sense.
It makes sense. With A Liang's momentum, it is really easy to suppress a few ordinary gangster-level characters. The effect is indeed not much different from the real 'murderous intent'.
It makes no sense, because in the eyes of people who have truly seen the hell on earth, the aura of A Liang is just nonsense. Except that the man's eyes suddenly became a little fierce, there is no unnecessary content. Can't feel it!
Even among the vast majority of players who live a harmonious life in a peaceful world, there are now very many people who are immune to the 'murderous aura' in A Liang.
For example, everyone who has experienced the battle in Misha County.
The Cordoba standing in front of him at this moment is exactly such a person. Not only that, he participated in most of the cruel battles, and even described it as hell on earth. He rescued a wolf cub in Fair City, and participated in the whole process of the Requiem Plan, which can be called a meat grinder, and played a decisive role in it. He was the top soldier among the top soldiers and the core of the core!
Murderous?
What is that?
After resisting the urge to turn around and run, gritting his teeth and stepping into the city where endless wailing could be heard just by standing up, he watched helplessly as one after another of his companions had their chests torn apart, After the scene of biting his throat open, after he huddled in the barrel, listening to the countless desperate wails outside, and finally having his heart broken by someone through the wooden board, and falling into a pool of sticky blood, After determined to play the realm of innocence with the [Minor Sensory Protection System] on for the rest of his life, Cordoba has become completely immune to that kind of thing.
A Liang’s so-called ‘murderous intent’ in front of him was not as moving as if he took off his pants and ran naked in front of him.
"What did you say?"
Although he didn't think he had any 'murderous intent', he still felt that the other party would be frightened. Aliang took a step forward suddenly, with a steady momentum. Climb up!
"I said, who do you think you are?"
Cordoba repeated it extremely honestly, with a pair of mung bean eyes finally showing a little shock: "You want to hear this again. Once? Are you mean?"
"Okay! Seed!"
A Liang laughed angrily, grabbed his shovel, clenched his knuckles twice, and gritted his teeth and said, "It seems that I have to deal with you today."
“What are you doing?!”
Cordoba suddenly let out a scream, jumped back half a meter as if someone had stepped on his tail, pointed at Brother A Liang, who was about to fuck him, and said loudly: "You can't You want to hit me, right?”
A Liang’s eyes twitched and he thought, if I don’t want to hit you, could I still want to rush up and hug you?
"Are you serious? You said it yourself. It's not impossible to talk if you want to, but why are you going to hit someone right now!"
Cordoba tried his best to open his eyes wide and stare. Looking at A Liang, he jumped angrily and said: "If you disagree, you will regret it! You are still not a human being!"
"I am your uncle!"
A Liang was obviously not the kind of person who was very graceful, and he immediately spat back, but after he spat again, he slowly let go of the shovel in his hand, and said through gritted teeth: "I keep my word, Five minutes, I'll give you five minutes to say what you want to say Come on, later."
He did not continue talking, but slammed the shovel on the ground at his feet, causing an arc-shaped shock wave made of soil and sand, catching people off guard. Cordoba fell to the ground.
“You are a man.”
Cordoba snorted. He did not stand up. Instead, he sat cross-legged in front of A Liang, pulled his neck and said loudly: "Five minutes, okay! Show me your joke Well, the kobolds in this mining area have not been exploited at all, and the old dwarf from the Miners Association just kept talking about the whole story that he had just known for less than two minutes. It was full of His face was filled with indignation.
And A Liang's expression gradually changed, from anger at the beginning to coldness, then from coldness to stiffness, then from stiffness to white, then from white to red, and finally when Cordoba... After concluding with a string of words that were second only to Wang Ba's boldest words, the handsome and capable dog's face had completely turned dark.
"How could this happen? How could this happen."
He grabbed his hair in annoyance and muttered to himself while pacing around his throne (small mine cart). Talking to himself, he turned around three times before suddenly turning his head to look at Cordoba, and said sternly: "How do I know what you said is true!"
After The reporter rolled his eyes: "You can just find a low-level boy to follow me and ask. He's a player. How can I still kill people and silence them? Besides, you kid, use your brain and think about it yourself." Have you heard a word of explanation from Kag and the others? Did you decide to help after investigating the whole thing, or did you just feel that the miners were being bullied? When your head is hot, you rush out to act like a rebel without understanding anything? Why don’t you even turn on the friend switch? ”
A Liang gritted his teeth and thought he was doing something. After Cordoba's words, he was still calm and suddenly realized that what he had done before was really just a rush of heat in his head and he didn't understand anything. He rushes out to be a big clove of garlic in the situation, whether he uses words such as unfair treatment to incite the kobold miners to rebel against him, or he just knows to fight with others and has no intention of telling the facts and reasoning, even including that Those who thought they were principled and gentlemanly and did not torture prisoners or detain women now seem to be ridiculous wishful thinking.
Of course, there is no reason for his hot-headedness. After all, he and his group had personally resisted the slave-catching operation in the Violet Empire before. Seeing these dirty miners working here day and night, I wanted to think a little more. It's not unreasonable, but
it's only a little bit reasonable at best.
Thinking about it carefully, from the perspective of the president of the Miners Association who introduced him to the 'job' at the beginning, the behavior of his group can be regarded as repaying kindness with evil.
This is very unfair!
This is so shameful!
If there was a crack in the ground now, A Liang would definitely get into it immediately.
However, there is no crack in the ground here, and time cannot be turned back, so all A Liang can do is not to defend himself and admit his mistake happily.
Of course, not to Córdoba.
"I will find a way to verify the situation as soon as possible."
A Liang lowered his shoulders feebly and whispered: "If the facts are true as you said, I promise to let you go as soon as possible. All those who are arrested will also try their best to compensate the victims for their losses in their own name.”
Cordoba raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Don't you want to implicate other players who are affected by you? I don't see that you are really like a big brother."
"Thank you."
< br>A Liang said lightly, and then threw away his shovel with a smile on his face, cracking his knuckles while Slowly approaching Cordoba: "Okay, we're done chatting, now it's time for the fun fight."
Cordoba glared: "What the hell are you going to do? ! Didn’t you admit your mistake!”
“Yes, I did.”
Aliang walked toward Cordoba with a grin, and said in a deep voice: "But I feel very unhappy now, very unhappy, and I really need to vent, so... how about you just feel aggrieved and let your brother vent your anger for a while?"
“Not good!”
Cordoba did it without thinking.
"What a pity~"
A Liang, who was obviously no longer ready to reason, grinned and said with a smile: "You have no say in this matter"
Bang! ! !
The next second, the simple wooden door not far away was kicked open. Cordoba immediately tilted his head and looked hopefully, but
it was a man who broke in. Gangster kobold!
Led by Fat Hong, there are more than a dozen little brothers and sisters under Brother A Liang, many of them!
“What are you doing here?!”
A Liang was furious.
"Brother Liang!"
I originally planned to ask others to wait and see the situation, but when my elder brother took action, I took the opportunity to go over and kick him. The cheerful Pang Hong took a step forward and said sadly and angrily. : "We have all heard what this person said just now. We can't let Brother Liang take responsibility for this matter alone!"
A Liang shook his head: "Stop talking nonsense, do what you should be doing. Go, why don’t you think I’m embarrassed enough?”
“Brother Liang!”
The handsome kobold Shuai Hu gritted his teeth and took two steps forward, saying loudly: "We are all brothers. We made the mistake together, and we will bear it together!"
Then A Liang became fascinated and blushed. His eyes seemed very moved.
【What a tiger.】
Cordoba smacked his lips and whistled loudly beside him.
As a result, these guys haven’t finished talking yet.
"Handsome nonsense is right, Brother Liang, if you make a mistake, let's shoulder it together!"
A petite little head whose gender cannot be identified, but whose voice sounds like it sounds like a girl, squeezed to the front, then raised his hand and pointed at Cordo Watt: "Bitch, let's fight together!"
Cordoba was shocked!
As for A Liang, he was inexplicably moved. He wiped his eyes and said loudly: "Okay! Let's fight together!"
"Fight!"
"Hit him in the face!"
"Fuck him to death!"
"Come on, everyone!!"
The group of horsemen suddenly became excited and screamed at Cole. Dowa pounced!
Chapter 698: The End
(End of this chapter)