Chapter 727: Self-cutting of ears
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According to ...... As far as I know, the Cult of Optimus is...... It's ......" He didn't finish, but cast his gaze on the black-clad leader.
Seeing this, the black-clothed leader shouted to him, "Don't tell me quickly, do you want me to cut off your ear?" ā
"No, no...... The man hurriedly continued: "As far as I know, the Optimus Sect is a Demon Sect, and it was destroyed ten years ago, and you say that it is the Optimus Sect, so I naturally don't believe it, so I ...... it. ā
"So that's what you kid thinks, I think we're scaring you in the name of the Optimus Sect!" The black-clothed leader shook his head and smiled, "Then you can't blame me, only you don't believe it." ā
He looked down at the man and said, "Do you believe it now?"
"Letter...... Believe!"
Now that he is at a disadvantage, even if he doesn't believe it, he has to say it.
"Why don't I look like it!" he smiled and said, "Didn't you say that we are a demon cult?
All the people looked at him in unison, but they did not understand for a moment what they meant.
The man whose ears had been cut off also looked at him blankly.
"Ate your severed ear. ā
As soon as these words came out, the pot exploded in an instant, and everyone's eyes were wide open, and they all looked at him with panicked faces.
"Are you kidding?" said the man, with a look of surprise on his face.
The black-clothed leader smiled sadly and said, "Just kidding, do you think so?" As he spoke, the sword in his hand shook slightly in the air, obviously a warning to him.
Seeing this, the man hurriedly begged for mercy: "Didn't you say that you can let me go by leaving my ears behind?"
"I said that, but you didn't agree, but chose to run away, and most importantly, you insulted us. He deliberately looked at the rest of the guests and said, "So the punishment for you has been escalated, right?"
Although it was said to them, no one dared to take it.
"Let me eat my ears, you might as well kill me!" the man moved his short knife, and was about to fight.
Hearing only the sound of "swish", a white shadow flew out, and the short knife he had just mentioned on his chest suddenly fell to the ground, and then the human head on his neck fell from above with a "plop".
Like a grumbling stone on a hillside, it rolled far before stopping, and the headless neck, a burst of blood gushed wildly, and the body trembled lightly in the air, and finally fell to the ground with a bang.
"Since you want to die, I will fulfill you!" said the black-clothed leader.
His sword was fast, and the man's short knife had just moved slightly, and he was no longer able to exert any more force, because his head had been cut off.
Looking at this scene, the guests who did not leave were all like ashes, and their legs were shaking so much that they no longer obeyed the call.
"Chief, your martial arts have improved again!" the subordinate beside him greeted him.
"It's not that my sword is fast, it's that this person is useless!"
Hearing his words, the rest of his subordinates also smiled.
"How are you guys?" said the black-clad leader.
When the finger was pointed at them, their faces turned pale with fright, without a trace of blood.
"Why? not talking?" the black-clad leader shook the sword in his hand, but only with a slight movement.
One of the people at the table picked up the sharp weapon on the table and cut it off at his ear, and his knife was also very fast, and it can be said that he had broken his hair.
However, he shot at his own ear, such a person, saying that he has no courage and guts, how he can't do it, saying that he has courage and guts, but he is stabbing at himself, obviously for his characterization, can not find an accurate word.
"I ...... Can I go?" said the man, clutching his lost ear.
The black-clothed leader nodded and said with a smile: "You are very smart, of course you can!"
When the man heard this, he hurriedly ran away, as if he was afraid that if it was too late, the black-clothed leader would regret it.
Watching him run away, the black-clothed leader withdrew his gaze and looked at the rest of the guests.
"What about you?"
When those people heard this, their pupils shrank, and they held their sharp weapons in their hands, even if they were very unwilling in their hearts, but in order to survive, missing an ear was obviously a matter of making money and not losing money for them.
"Ahh......hh
With a few shouts, one by one the ears separated from their heads, and looking at their behavior, the black-clothed leader smiled again and said, "You are also very smart!"
"Remember that we are members of the Optimus Sect, and if we want to take revenge in the future, just come to our Optimus Sect!"
After speaking, he waved his hand to them, and several people hurriedly took the opportunity to slip away.
Watching them flee like lost dogs, everyone centered on the black-clothed leader all raised their heads and laughed.
"Go, brothers! Drink wine and eat meat. ā
Groups of three or five sat at the table in the tavern.
Yue Hanshan was already scared at this time, he had practiced some martial arts before, but they were all the most basic, compared to these people, it can be said that there is a heaven and an underground.
And for their toughness, it can't be compared.
"Little Er, don't hurry up and serve wine and meat!" shouted one of the people in the crowd.
When Yue Hanshan heard this, he hurriedly looked at the old man in the tavern, after all, he was not in the world, and he was a blank sheet of paper for the affairs of the rivers and lakes.
The old man of the tavern nodded at it.
This time, Yue Hanshan held his courage and greeted these people with wine and food.
"Chief, I respect you!" said one person.
The black-clad leader nodded, and the two clinked glasses and drank.
As soon as the wine was in his mouth, the black-clothed leader couldn't help but be surprised, and said, "Don't say it, although this tavern is small, this wine is not bad." ā
"Yes, I really didn't expect that this country shop would have such a pure rhyme of wine. ā
"Brothers, you must drink more! As long as you join the Optimus Sect and follow our Optimus Sect Master, our good days of freedom are still ahead!"
"The leader is right, we must follow in the footsteps of the leader!"
And the old man in the tavern in front of the counter, when he heard this, his dark pupils suddenly showed a cold glow, like an arrow feather shooting towards those people.
Seeing this, Yue Hanshan, who was not far from the counter, was instantly stunned, and was startled by the old man in the tavern, this was the first time he had seen such a soul-grabbing look.
"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Yue Hanshan hurriedly stepped forward and asked.
Hearing this, the old man of the tavern straightened his face and said, "It's nothing, it's just that these people are so hateful that they dare to drive our guests away." ā
"Dad, be quiet, they're not easy to mess with. Yue Hanshan hurriedly said.
The old tavern nodded.
Those people were drinking and talking about the Optimus Cult there, and it was extremely lively.
However, all of this made the old man of the tavern extremely dissatisfied, especially the mention of the Qingtian Sect and the mention of the sect leader Nangong Qingtian.
Although Yue Hanshan is ruthless, he has never killed anyone, in fact, this kind of ear cutting is the first time he has seen it.