Chapter 93: If you make a mistake, you must admit it, and if you are beaten, you must stand at attention!
The Smiling Tiger was holding a sharp blade and guarding Cheng Long with his face covered in blood. His eyes were full of fierceness, just like a brave general who loyally protects his master on the battlefield.
Seeing this scene, Scarred Dao was stunned. Could this guy have taken the wrong medicine?
Wu Zhiwei, who is usually arrogant, domineering, sinister and vicious, actually has such a loyal side!
Why should he show his loyalty to Brother Long?
My mind is so confused!
Dao Scarhong scratched his hair irritably and looked at Cheng Long blankly.
"Brother is crazy. He actually attacked Iron Fist for an outsider. It seems we must commit the crime today. Anyone who doesn't want to die should follow me."
After A Guang finished speaking, he immediately strode in front of Wu Zhiwei, reached out with both hands, grabbed his eldest brother's wrist, and twisted it hard.
Click!
Wu Zhiwei's left wrist was broken by A Guangsheng.
In order to survive, the younger brother will never hesitate to attack his elder brother.
Aguang followed closely behind, rushed to the smiling tiger, and snatched the dagger from his elder brother's hand.
But just when he was about to kill his eldest brother, Cheng Long suddenly threw out a wine glass and hit it on the back of Guang's hand with a bang.
Bang!
The dagger fell to the ground.
The Smiling Tiger, who was lucky enough to escape, glanced at his 'master' gratefully, then gritted his teeth and burst out with unprecedented strength. While twisting his body and throwing A Guang away, he punched A Guang in the head.
Although he is short, he has a strong physique, with bulging muscles all over his body, and his strength is not inferior to that of A Guang and A Guang.
One versus two, he was not weak at all.
When Changmao Yong saw this scene, a ridiculous thought flashed across his mind, and he rushed towards Cheng Long.
His idea is simple, that is to control Cheng Long and control the situation.
Who would have thought that when he rushed in front of the opponent, he would be kicked away before he even had time to raise his fist.
As he flew upside down, Chang Mao Yong's stomach turned upside down, his liver burst, and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood. Images deep in his memory flashed back in his mind.
From being kicked to the ground, it was obviously very short, but it seemed like a human life had passed.
"Bang!"
When Chang Mao Yong landed, a dent was made in the steel plate of the ship's hall, and he vomited dozens of taels of blood.
You don't need to look to know that this guy, like Iron Fist, is not going to die soon.
The Smiling Tiger on the other side was still fighting with his two closest subordinates, but Cheng Long was no longer interested in watching the rookies peck each other, so he went up and kicked one of them away.
A Guang felt as if he had been hit by an out-of-control truck. His body rolled uncontrollably until he hit the bulkhead and stopped.
Bang!
Hiro followed closely behind, hitting the side like a cannonball.
The bulkhead made of welded iron plates could not withstand heavy blows, and two deep pits were dented in succession.
"Mr. Cheng, I have disappointed you."
Wu Zhiwei, covered in blood, lowered his head in despair.
He felt that he was so useless that he couldn't even do it to two people, yet he actually wanted his master to take action himself.
This is a lifelong disgrace to a loyal servant.
"It doesn't matter, you are a brain eater! You are not a reckless crow. It is normal that you cannot beat your confidant."
Cheng Long patted Wu Zhiwei on the shoulder and sneered: "However, some things can be forgotten, and some things must not be forgotten. Do you still know who she is?"
"I have some impressions, but I can't remember clearly."
Smiling Tiger has done a lot of bad things, and he really can't remember what happened three years ago. After all, it was already a very long time ago for him.
"It doesn't matter if you can't remember, but you must admit your mistakes when you know they are wrong, and you must stand upright when you are beaten. Do you know what to do now?"
"Mr. Cheng, I think I know what to do."
Feeling Cheng Long's unquestionable gaze, Smiling Tiger decisively picked up the dagger on the ground, turned around and handed it to Scarred, with a serious look in his eyes: "Although I can't remember what I did to you, but with my personality, I should... ...Forget it, it’s useless to say more, just castrate me. This is Mr. Cheng’s punishment for me.”
"Do you think I dare not?"
Uh-huh!
Dao Scarhong gave a sharp shout, and when he raised the knife, a hole was made in the Smiling Tiger's crotch, and a large amount of blood poured out of the hole.
In this scene, seeing Cheng Long couldn't help but tighten his legs, it was no small matter that Sister Hong went berserk. The Smiling Tiger had to endure such a punishment alive. It was really... a waste. In order to make Sister Hong bloody her enemies.
He had lost a lot of blood essence. Even if each of the five people led by Wu Zhiwei only lost half a kilogram, that was still several kilograms of blood.
"A Hong, take Piaopiao into the room to rest for a while."
"Okay Brother Long."
The knife scarred by Scar Hong just now completely vented the anger that had been stored in his heart. His whole body was filled with new energy, and he pulled the panicked Liu Piaopiao into the room.
Cheng Long had just absorbed the blood essence of Smiling Tiger's trusted subordinate. Although Liu Piaopiao secretly watched him, he was not worried that this little girl would dare to reveal the news to the outside world.
When it comes to life safety, anyone with any sense knows that concealment is the best choice.
What's more, he still has a saving grace for Liu Piaopiao.
Of course.
The main reason is that his cultivation is about to reach a higher level.
Counting Wu Zhiwei and A Guang, a total of thirty people's blood energy was taken in tonight, plus the 26 people's saved before, there were a full 56 people's blood energy.
Thirty or forty people's worth of blood can strengthen a person into a super soldier like Captain America. Cheng Long himself has twice the physique of Captain America. Once again, he can walk freely with the strength and resilience of his physical body.
As long as you don't rashly provoke plot characters like the double-sword turkey, or stand on the opposite side of a big country, you'll basically be fine.
It doesn't matter if some random things are revealed occasionally.
After spending some time, he drained the blood of Smiling Tiger and A Guang and packed them into the storage column. Cheng Long then walked into the room and said to Dao Scarhong, who only had a thin pajamas and was dressed coolly. : "A Hong, I have something to talk to Piao Piao alone. You go outside and clean up the blood on the ground."
"Brother Long, you can ask me to go out, but don't bully Piaopiao. If anything happens, come to me." Dao Scarhong is a kind-hearted woman. As soon as she saw the submissive Liu Piaopiao, she knew that this was another woman. Poor girl.
This made her subconsciously think of herself. If her family was well off, who would choose to work as a dancer in the sea?
Although she still doesn't know the relationship between Brother Long and Liu Piaopiao, and why Liu Piaopiao appears here, it does not prevent her from taking care of each other.
Piaopiao has a kind of temperament that makes me feel pity for her, which makes people want to take care of her!
"Go out and mop your land, stop talking nonsense here."
Cheng Long glared at Dao Scarred unhappily. This woman was as bright as a little sunshine and needed to be dealt with.
After Sister Hong left.
Liu Piaopiao, who was isolated and helpless, said timidly: "Brother Long, I didn't see anything just now and I don't know anything. You must not suck my blood. I am still young and I don't want to die yet!"
"If you didn't see it, how did you know that I can suck other people's blood?"
Cheng Long was very playful and deliberately showed a cold expression.
Liu Piaopiao was so frightened by him that her delicate body trembled, "Brother Long, I won't say anything. I won't say anything. Please don't kill me. I'm very obedient. I can do a lot of things for you. Even if I can also commit murder and arson.”
"Really? Then one day I will definitely take you to kill someone to see how good you are. If you perform well, maybe I will give you a chance to become a devil apostle and master extraordinary abilities."< br>
Cheng Long really needs to train a few apostles. If Liu Piaopiao has the potential to become a killer, then he doesn't mind spending some blood to train him into a talent.
Just like training Meng Na and Ah Chai.
"Brother Long, I, I can do it."
In order not to be sucked, Liu Piaopiao could only be brave enough to say that she could do it.
It is better for others to die than for yourself to die.
Faced with a life or death decision, anyone would choose to kill rather than wait to be killed.
……
Three o'clock in the morning.
After cleaning the blood stains, Dao Scar Hong was called into the room by Cheng Long. Maybe it was because the big revenge was avenged. Sister Hong was very cooperative and worked very hard.
This made Liu Piaopiao, who had been nervous all night, feel even more tormented.
She is only eighteen years old!
What are the things I experienced this night?
It's like a dream, jumping back and forth between the bottomless abyss repeatedly, making it impossible to tell the difference between true and false, and it feels extremely absurd.
(End of chapter)