2201: C2201 The Meaning of Flattery the Sweet Taste of the Sword

C2201 The Meaning of Flattery the Sweet Taste of the Sword

"Old Shen, you go!"

Ye Meng ignored Bull King and Lu Benwei's confusion and waved at Shen Hongye.

Shen Hongye heard him and quickly stood up.

"Little Brother, what should we do with him?"

"We can do whatever we want, we don't care if he lives or dies!"

Ye Meng grinded his canine teeth and said in a childish voice.

"Ah, I understand!"

Hearing this, Shen Hongye immediately understood.

What Little Brother meant was to let him do whatever he wanted. It did not matter what he did to these powerful people!

In fact, the more he tortured them, the better.

Only in this way would these unruly guys be afraid of Ye Meng.

If they only defeated this group of people, these fellows wouldn't surrender so easily.

Therefore, Bull King, Lu Benwei, and the others were naturally not suitable for this.

Because, although they were the top experts of Primordial Barbarian Continent, they weren't able to easily torture these people in front of them.

If that was the case, the effect of intimidation naturally wouldn't be as effective as what Ye Meng wanted.

On the contrary, if it was Shen Hongye, a nameless little old man in Primordial Barbarian Continent, it would produce a better effect!

As the number one dog in Ye Meng's sect, Shen Hongye naturally knew about this.

"Who will go up? Or, we can go up together!"

Shen Hongye looked at the crowd and said faintly.

He did not put the people in front of him in his eyes at all. In fact, it was the same. With Shen Hongye's strength, this group of desolate barbarians was really not enough for him to fight!

"Arrogant!"

The one with the most impatient temper, Wang Yao, was the one who challenged Wang Chaoqun, causing him to fly into a rage.

As a dignified expert, the arrogance in his heart was not something that others could imagine.

If it was Bull King and the others who said these words, perhaps Yao Chaoqun wouldn't have done anything.

But, who was this little old man?

A nobody that they had never heard of actually dared to speak such nonsense in front of them?

This was preposterous!

"Someone jumped out? Very good, then I'll deal with you first!"

Shen Hongye nodded slightly when he saw this.

In the next moment, he spat out four words.

"Sweet Belly Sword!"2

As his voice fell, a buzzing sound came from the void of space!

In the blink of an eye, numerous sound waves instantly shot towards Yao Qun Ou!

Yao Qun Ou only felt a buzzing sound in his ears.

For a moment, countless fawning words poured into his ears like a tide.

A smile unconsciously appeared on his face.

Although he did not like being flattered, everyone liked to listen to good things!

However, Yao Chaoqun wasn't a fool. He naturally knew that these meaty words were very likely the other party's seduction methods!

He quickly withdrew his smile.

"Sucking up is useless to me!"

Yao Qun Ou snorted coldly and was about to make a move.

At this moment, a thunderous sound instantly erupted from within his body!

Rumble!

In an instant, a light sword carrying a terrifying aura suddenly broke out from within his body...

"Ah..."

The light sword breaking through his body was naturally no small matter. An intense pain instantly invaded Tang Yao's entire body, causing him to let out a heart-wrenching cry.

On the opposite side, Shen Hongye acted as if he did not see this. His gaze actually turned towards the others.

"Who else?"

Just as these words rang out, the previously lively Tang Chaoqun fell straight down.

The dignified Solo King had actually fallen!

"Hiss!"

Everyone could not help but suck in a breath of cold air when they saw this.

F * ck!

This was too scary. How did this little old man do it?

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