Chapter 73: King of the beast

The low-magnetic words with a touch of play drifted slowly in the big hall, almost at the moment when this sentence just fell, there was a faint sneer of laughter coming from two to three. The Orcs regained their tight body, yeah, how could a human being harm their king, the half-beast king is the half-beast king, and let all of them be willing to surrender to his feet, because he is strong enough.
Muzawa ignored the hidden scornful eyes of the people, and the gun in his hand was still firmly aimed at Qin Mu’s forehead. He had been playing a gun since he was a child, and his shooting method was extremely accurate. He determined that the gun could be aimed at the man's eyebrows, but at the same time he knew that the bullet could not reach the other side.
His purpose is not here either.
"I don't want to be against you." Muzawa's voice loosened a little. With the meaning of showing weakness and softness, he quickly stunned his eyes and looked at the horrified Qin Man, and paused before he regained his gaze. In Qin Mu, "The premise is that you can't hurt him."
"He is my loved one, who said that I will hurt him?" Qin full mouth squatting with a gentle and sly smile, slightly lifted, and looked at Mu Zhaoze with a bottomless scorpion. Muzawa guessed what his mind was, and the killing still had to be killed. Some things could not be dragged for too long, and the longer they were dragged, the more dangerous they were.
In order to change the fate of not being killed, the safest way is to kill Qin Man first. As long as there is Qin Man, he can't feel at ease because he always feels that his death is related to Qin Man. Of course, the reason for this is that he can't talk to Mu Zhaoze, and his current power and status do not require him to find ways to identify with Mu Zeze, a person who can admit him and Qin Man, no. What is worthy of nostalgia.
When Qin Man died, he would let Mu Huai replace Mu Jianze as the leader of the human city, take away everything from Mu Zize, and then wait quietly for the passage of time until two hundred years later, the time axis wears the world with him. Initially coincident, he will tell Mu Zhenze about his identity as Qin Mu.
At that time, Muzawa’s expression is bound to be very exciting.
Thinking of the scenes that may exist in the future, Qin Mu’s smile deepened, and he couldn’t wait to return to the two hundred years later to see Mu Zhenze’s horror and painful expression.
Looking at Qin Mu's eyes revealing his familiar eyes, Mu Zhenze's expression was a moment of loss of consciousness. For a moment, he almost recognized the half-beast king as Qin Mu. This situation has already appeared twice. The first time is that this sly man pretends to be close to him. The second time is now. When they are confrontational, this man still has the expression and action that Qin Mu will have. .
Mu Zhenze’s heart was a little annoyed at the moment, and Ming Mu was there. He actually had a feeling that he should not be the half-beast king who should be his enemy. He couldn't help but set his mind. Shen Sheng said: "I don't know what kind of grudges between your two brothers. I think there must be some misunderstandings in this. If you can, I hope that you can find opportunities to explain the misunderstandings clearly."
"No need." Qin Mu vetoed.
He is about to lose patience.
Muzawa’s guilty resentment was very ridiculous in his eyes. A broken gun couldn’t even touch one of his hairs. It’s a big joke to want to coerce him.
At this moment, Mu Huai, who had been quiet for a long time, stretched out the slender fingers of the white, and did not lightly grasp the hand of Qin Mu. "Mu Yuze is my brother after all, don't kill him." He and Mu Zize It is a half-brother, born in the most powerful Mu family, inevitably will fight against the infighting, to say that the brothers' feelings are really not deep, he knows that Mu Zeze is willing to maintain a superficial peace with him, but because he knows that he is right There is no interest in the identity of the heirs of the Mu family.
However, Mu Zhenze is dead. The old man in his family will definitely not be willing to give up. He does not want to be caught between Qin Mu and his old man.
"Well, listen to you." Qin Mu turned up and raised Mu Huai's finger, put it on his lips, smiled at him with a sly smile, soft lips kissed one by one on Muhuai's ten fingers. .
The fingertips sent a touch of numbness, Muhuai fingertips fretting, could not help but gently rubbed Qin Mu's lips. The warmth of the picture was printed in the dawn of Mu Zhangze. He tightened his shackles, and the ghosts made him worse. He slammed the fingers of the trigger, and the bullets quickly shot at Muhuai, near Qin Mu, at an invisible speed to the naked eye.
By the time he realized his own intentions, Mu Zeze’s heart instantly mentioned the eyes of the blind man, and his head had a blank space.
No one has seen what happened.
The buzzing sound of the bullets blasted, and the unsettled houses were blasted into a hole. Numerous tiles and gravel were sloppy, and the sly people were gray-faced. Muzawa was still hesitant to shoot. He knew that once the shot was made, everything was irreparable.
He saw Mu Huai safely staying in the man's arms, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He didn't want to kill Mu Huai. At the moment when everyone was distracted, he pulled the arm of Qin Man and rushed toward the exit.
When the fine rubble was settled and the smoke was smouldering, Qin Mumu sent Mu Zhenze and Qin Man to quickly evacuate, and slightly narrowed his eyes.
The thin lips were slightly open, and the sound of cold and chilling spit out from his mouth, with the ruthlessness of killing the fruit: "Give me all the human beings outside, kill me when necessary." He is not stupid. This sent a pro-ceremony, the momentum of the old city hosted, numerous large weapons have moved over, and brought a lot of human masters, apparently ready to fight with them.
This is not a battle where you are dead or my life.
Now that Muzawa has chosen to shoot and ruin the covenant that has just been established between humans and half-orcs, don't blame him for abolishing the old city master and putting Muhuai ahead of the throne of the leader of the human city.
"Yes."
The half-orcs present here responded to Qin Mu’s call and rushed out.
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The horn outside sounded loudly. This is a signal to assemble the half-orcs. Even if the human weapon is strong, it will not escape in the city of the beast.
When the empty hall was left, only Qin Mu and Mu Huai were left. Qin Mu turned and looked at him quietly. "Would you blame me?"
"No." The big change just did not make the smile on Mu Huai's face disappear. The dark eyes were all cold and cool smiles. He was born with an indifference, and he could not afford his interest in anything. He What is pursued is the essence of life, and the sacrifice in this process, whether it is human or half-orc, is not within his consideration.
Get the answer of the youth, Qin Mu is not surprised.
They have always been a type of person, the same cold, the same unscrupulous for the purpose, of course, Muhuai is more extreme than he is, at least in his real life, hindering the law and family, his self-control Force makes him never do anything out of the ordinary, will not be caught by people.
"Do you think I am ruthless?"
Hearing the young, soft and laughing words in his ear, Qin Mu nodded. "Well."
Mu Huai smiled and put his lips in Qin Mu's ear. The soft lips were gently attached to Qin Mu's thin earlobe. With the frequency of lips touching when he spoke, he smiled and said: "Yes, Muzawa is more emotional than I am. He is compassionate, gentle and calm, and he will never be dragged when he is cold. He is indeed the best person to be the master of a city."
After a pause, he put Qin Mu's earlobe in the mouth and gently pondered: "How about that, he now chooses that the person is Qin Man, he can't even recognize you, he is impulsive for Qin Man. The gun broke the balance between the half-orc and the human being. Only me, only I chose to stand on your side."
Qin Mu let Mu Huai’s kiss fall in his ear and smiled and said:
Yes, so in return, I will lay down the city of humanity and give it to you as a gift.
That is to say, Qin Mu I know clearly that Muhuai is a good match for a chess piece and a sexual partner. If you want to be a lover, Muhuai’s character is not his dish. Besides, he can’t choose between Muzawa and Muhuai. This world is a virtual world. When he completes his mission, the world will come to an end.
Muhuai is just a grain of grave in his rich love history. Compared to him, the second world of Xie Ge may make him move.
But in any case, he will never fall in love with anyone in the world of system construction. It is like playing a large online game. Will you fall in love with the npc inside? At least for him, the answer is no.
When I heard this, Muhuai made a move, removed the lips, and the long eyelids, the pair of clear eyes gazing at Qin Mu quietly.
Outside the guns bursting, killing the sky, they will soon become the ruins of the hall, Mu Huai is extremely calm, everything outside has nothing to do with him, at this time his eyes are only Qin Mu. In the face of the youth's focused gaze, Qin Mu couldn't help but think, it is strange that Mu Huai, who regards life as a mustard and can take the death row to do experiments, actually has such a pair of such eyes.
The hazelnuts are lightly amber, crystal clear and transparent, innocent, confused, gloomy, and poisonous. He has seen them from these eyes.
Absently, but in an instant, when the beams of the main hall could not support, and when the large blocks were squatting down, Qin Mu raised a steel-like hard wing, wrapped him and Muhuai in his wings and passed through The barrier flew to the battlefield filled with smoke.
After the settlement, Qin Mu let go of Muhuai. "You are looking for a place to stay. Humans and half-orcs will not hurt you." After leaving this, Qin Mu wanted to turn around and one hand pulled the fan at the outer end of the wing. feather.
Qin Mu's foot was slightly stunned, and he looked down at Muhuai's slender and white hand.
At this time, Qin Mu restored the original appearance of the half-beast talents. The handsome face covered the blue lines. The lines on the lines also painted mysterious totems, covering his entire face like hard scales. Zhang's gorgeous mask reveals only the glamorous eyes of the city. The clothes on his body broke into pieces due to the muscles, and the gorgeous giant arms, the tails of the ropes, the lizards, and the scales on the face quickly covered the whole body and acted as his armor.
He is a natural king, with the perfect gene of the beast, and the strongest human weapon in the world that the Old Lord has always dreamed of.
Mu Huai opened his mouth and didn't know what to do. The saying was: "Don't forget the gift you said."
What is he still doing?
Qin Mu smiled. "Do not worry, I will never say anything." After saying this, he wanted to give Muhuai a hot deep kiss, because his "equipment" had to give up.
Before leaving, Qin Mu touched the "mask" on his face. "Is it ugly now?" He never showed the whole picture of the half-orc before, and now this picture can be guessed very strange without looking in the mirror.
Mu Huai was also welcome, nodded and commented: "Ugly."
"Ugly can't return."
The heavy laughter came through Qin Mu’s chest. What he saw, paused, and under the gaze of Mu Huai’s doubtful eyes, he swept the leaves of Muhuai’s hair with a wing, and then he doubled his wings. Yang, disappeared in the same place in an instant.
Mu Huai, who stayed in the same place, did not come and watched Qin Mu leave, there is no trace of Qin Mu.
In the sound of the sky, Mu Huai slowly recovered his sight, and the pace was slightly raised. The sound of the leaves swayed from under the feet. He took a step back and the leaves that Qin Muzhen went to lay quietly on the ground. The deciduous corners are yellow and the veins are clear. Mu Huai can't help but bend over and pick up the leaves, like a dead leaf butterfly that lives peacefully in his palm.
The young man stared quietly for a long while, and the good-looking lips were light.
The smile gradually came to his eyebrows, and the low-pitched words whispered from his mouth and quietly dissipated into the air: "I will not return it."