MTL - Conan’s Devil Child Comes To the World-Chapter 617 highway, no parking

If audio player doesn't work, press Reset or reload the page.

In the plot of "Qin Shi Mingyue", the ceremony of cultivating "The Hardest Kung Fu" to the highest level, even the dynamite can't hurt it in the slightest, it can be seen how amazing the defense power of this martial arts is.

If Dian Qing and Mei Sanniang were able to sign out the skill book of "The Ultimate Hard Work", then Suzuki Seimei would have made a lot of money, enough for him to make a trip to Wei.

"Master~"

Just as Suzuki Seimei was thinking about the next action plan, Yan Lingji couldn't help but hug his neck and let out a somewhat dissatisfied coquettish anger.

The car is already on the highway, how can it stop suddenly?

"Boom boom boom..."

Facing Yan Lingji's cute expression of resentment, Suzuki Seimei smiled "haha", stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and took her to a maddening ride on the highway.

The suburb of Xinzheng City, the gathering place of Baiyue refugees

Since Baiyue was destroyed, most of the people who survived Baiyue poured into the territory of Chu and became Baiyue refugees without roots.

Because these Baiyue refugees are all black households without household registration, they have been bullied and humiliated in Chu State, and those Chu people do not regard them as human beings at all.

Baiyue refugees want to live in Chu, either as beggars begging along the street, or they choose to become slaves of others.

Therefore, many Baiyue refugees who could not stand this kind of life fled to South Korea from Chu State one after another.

According to Han Wangan's original idea, he did not plan to resettle these Baiyue refugees, but just wanted them to fend for themselves.

However, at the suggestion of Han Fei, in order to improve his reputation as a virtuous king, Han Wangan finally divided a useless land for these Baiyue refugees on the outskirts of Xinzheng City to serve as a shelter for them.

Although the facilities in the shelter are very simple, it is already a very happy thing for the precarious Baiyue refugees.

Those who have not personally experienced the collapse of the country and their families are simply impossible to understand, the feeling of having a "home" again.

"The porridge is ready, everyone is here to get the porridge."

"All line up for me, whoever dares to jump in line will have no porridge!"

"The elderly and children will come to get the porridge first, and the people behind don't worry, everyone has a share."

Many elderly Baiyue elders looked at the thin white porridge in the bowl and couldn't help shedding tears of excitement.

Although this kind of life is very hard, at least there is hope, they are no longer a group of lonely ghosts without a home.

"Hahaha…"

A hoarse laughter suddenly sounded, followed by an old man with gray hair in tattered clothes, who came over with a cane: "Thank God, I finally found it, you are all from Baiyue, right?"

"You are also from Baiyue?"

Seeing the clothes of the white-haired old man, with pictures of Baiyue painted on them, several refugees headed by them quickly greeted enthusiastically, "compatriots, come over quickly!"

Facing the invitation of those Baiyue refugees, the white-haired old man raised his mouth slightly, showing a strange smile, and walked over with crutches.

"Dude, it seems that you have suffered a lot along the way! You must have heard King Han's order to accept our Baiyue refugees, so you came to this place, right?"

The old refugee headed said with a smile: "The people here have just arrived, so you can live here with peace of mind, and we will be a family in the future."

"Grandpa, let's drink this bowl of porridge first!"

A young girl who had just received the white porridge, looked at the old man with white hair, and handed the bowl to him with some reluctance.

The white-haired old man took the broken bowl handed over by the girl and said meaningfully, "This is not a place where people live!"

tomato free reading

"Dude, how can you say that?"

The old refugee couldn't help but retorted: "Thanks to King Han Rende, we have been rewarded with this land, otherwise we are still suffering in Chu country and sleeping in the wild!"

"That's right!"

"Although this land is a little barren, it is still a home."

"How can anyone beg for food and think the porridge is sour?"

Facing the complaints of the Baiyue refugees, the white-haired old man said with a sneer, "I mean, this is not a place for living people to live."

"What do you mean by that?!"

"Snakes! So many snakes..."

As soon as the white-haired old man finished speaking, a lot of poisonous snakes suddenly appeared in the refugee camp, surrounding all the refugees.

Driven by the snake group, the refugees were all driven together, and the young children shivered while holding the adults.

Looking at the poisonous snakes spitting out snake letters and ready to go, the old refugee headed up the courage to ask, "You... Who are you?"

"Is it really that good to feel under the fence?"

Before the white-haired old man could answer, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

The old refugee headed subconsciously looked at the sound, and saw a man with long blue hair walking slowly with two subordinates.

When the old refugee saw the snake scale pattern on the man's face, his complexion suddenly changed greatly, and he couldn't help shouting: "You...you are Tian Ze?!"

Because Baiyue uses snakes as totems, and Tianze is born with a vision, he has snake-scale-like lines on his face since he was a child, so he is also called "Red-browed Dragon Snake" or "Red-browed Lord".

"A group of bereaved dogs are still talking about a home. Slaves don't deserve a home."

Looking at the Baiyue refugees in ragged clothes and frightened faces, Tian Ze didn't have a trace of sympathy or pity in his heart, only endless anger and killing intent.

In Tian Ze's eyes, these Baiyue refugees who began to sing praises to Han Wangan for a little favor and small favor, thus forgetting Baiyue's great enmity, are no longer the people who need his protection, but the **** betrayers. .

"Kill them all!"

"Jie Jie Jie..."

Following Tian Ze's order, the Bai Poison King suddenly let out a sneer, and controlled the group of poisonous snakes to bite the Baiyue refugees.

"stop!

! "

Seeing that those Baiyue refugees ~www.novelbuddy.com~ were about to die tragically in the mouth of the poisonous snake, a somewhat immature voice suddenly sounded.

"sssssssssssssss..."

Those poisonous snakes controlled by the King of Poisons suddenly stopped uncontrollably, put their heads on the ground, and made a gesture of surrender.

Since Suzuki Seimei took the [Red Lian King Snake Gall], his body exuded a breath of snake king.

Although other creatures cannot feel the existence of this breath, snakes can clearly feel the breath of the snake king.

As long as it is a snake whose strength does not exceed Suzuki Seimei, after feeling the terrifying breath of the snake king, they will instinctively choose to surrender.

"who?!"

The King of Hundred Poisons, who found that the snake group was out of control, suddenly turned ugly, and turned his head to look in the direction of Suzuki Seimei.

https://

:. Mobile version reading website: