C7 Ziegovi(2)

"It's raining!"

It was raining, and the bustling streets were no longer bustling. Travelers moved under the eaves of the nearby houses to avoid it, and those who were rich could enter the gorgeous colored restaurants and taverns. As for the commoners, they could stand by the doors of some shops and admire those goods that might only be able to buy one or two items even if they were poor for a lifetime.

All kinds of people were unique. They each talked about the rainy day and their lives. It was as if at this moment, those people who didn't know each other had become good friends. Some of the numbness in life gradually disappeared in the rain.

"Yi, then where is that person? It's so strange. He's walking so leisurely even in the rain." A passerby found a thin figure in the drizzling rain on the deserted street.

"Shh, don't be so loud. Looking at his attire, I think he's an adventurer. But look, it's raining all the way down, but his body hasn't been wet at all. I'm afraid he has some ability!" Another passerby beside the passerby whispered.

"Really, these professionals are all strange people. Maybe they're just trying to hang on!" Although he said it with disdain, his envious eyes expressed his feelings very well.

The person in the crowd was Hua Shang. As for why he wasn't wet, It was not because of his amazing ability, but because of the fire ring in his hand that could quickly release magic. It had its own function.

When it rained, although there were no pedestrians on the streets, there was an extra coolness, which allowed Hua Shang to think about some problems. For example, after thinking for a while, the beggar slowly followed behind him.

From the beginning when he staggered, to now when he could walk normally, the beggar could already occasionally get used to the pain in his body. Or rather, a wave of unwillingness and hatred that surged from his heart supported his body. His eyes were still fixed on Hua Shang.

However, Hua Shang knew that what he saw was not him.

"Very good."

Hua Shang stopped and waited quietly for the beggar to walk around a corner until he was in front of him.

The two of them looked at each other. Suddenly, the beggar started to move. He waved his fist and stepped on the water as he rushed towards Hua Shang.

The strength of the fist was not great. The beggar's attack seemed so pale and powerless. One punch after another was aimed at the same spot of the heart.

"With your current state, you can kill me? Maybe you need a sword."

Hua Shang pulled out his dagger and slashed at his chest. "Killing people should be real. As long as you aim at this place, you should slash lightly."

He held the dagger in front of the beggar. "Maybe you haven't killed anyone?"

"Ah!" The beggar grabbed the dagger from Hua Shang's hand and shouted. The silver dagger was aimed at Hua Shang's chest, which was not wet, but was still straight. It was as if he could hear the movement of the dagger.

He leaned his body slightly. Due to the inertia, the beggar tripped over Hua Shang and fell to the ground.

"Haha. Looks like you can't kill me." Hua Shang squatted in front of the beggar.

"Are you kidding me?"

"Very good. This time, your tone is good." Hua Shang pointed to the front of the beggars. Standing on the roof of the crowded shop, he said, "Maybe you can try and kill them. It will feel good."

What was that? They! The person who chased after him and beat him up.

Was it intentional or not? The beggar did not believe that they would meet after a while. Then, was it the person in front of him who had intentionally led him here?

Why did he do this?

"Kill him. If you can kill them, I'll tell you the answer." Hua Shang stood up gently and waved his hand at the group of evil men who had clearly seen what was happening.

"You again?" he asked. The leader walked over in confusion. There were still a few people following behind him. "What, you want to ask for a beating?" With a ferocious look, he violently swung his sleeves. The leader actually didn't mind venting his emotions properly in this rainy weather.

"No, it's not me." Hua Shang shook his head. "It's him." A bunch of gold coins appeared in his hand like magic. "I'll play a game with you. If you can kill him, these will be yours." A beggar who had been standing still on the ground.

As if he had seen an idiot, the leader clenched his fist and struck the air. "What do you think I am? Let me tell you, I want the money, and the two of you, I will fight together!" Although the leader had also seen that Hua Shang was unaffected by the rain, he was so angry that he did not think much about it.

As he spoke, As he spoke, he picked the beggar on the ground first. It was very simple, because he held a dagger in his hand. It was shiny and decorated with gems. "Hehe, you didn't have enough just now, did you? It just so happens that I'm not in a good mood right now. Go to hell!"

The others surrounded the surroundings. They were not in a hurry and were able to watch their big brother torture a weakling.

"If you don't want to die, give me the dagger in your hand!" The leader stepped on the beggar's hand fiercely. His hand, which was tightly holding the dagger, was already red and swollen.

"Even if you don't want to give it, you still have to give it!" He lifted the beggar from the ground with one hand. The leader's arm strength was enough to lift his frail body up high. He held his chin with the other hand and snatched the precious dagger away with the other.

"Damn it, let go!" However, the beggar's grip was tighter. He could not even lift his fingers. It was hard to imagine that such a thin body could withstand such a brutal treatment.

What was the beggar thinking at this moment? Hua Shang did not know. He just watched quietly and recalled some distant things at the same time.

"Ah! You!"

His hand, which was still competing with the beggar, was lifted immediately. He wanted to push his dirty hair away.

The beggar bit his eldest brother's hand, and even the moment he bit, blood began to flow out. From his mouth, his teeth, all the way down to his chest.

Instinctively, he wanted to shake off the rabid dog's bite. Suddenly, his brother felt a sharp pain in his chest. It was a very deep pain.

The leader seemed to hear his own heart screaming in a daze.

"Ah!" The beggar shouted and slashed at the broken dagger.

He seemed to have said that this was how people were killed.

"Big brother!"

"Big brother!!"

The hooligans could not stay still any longer. As soon as they came over, they looked in horror at the blood red corpse scattered along with the rain.

The beggar actually laughed and laughed in a daze. Blood flowed down from his mouth, and the blood still flowed down from the dagger. "You... All of you deserve to die, deserve to die!"

With a strong wave of his hand, he slashed at the nearest gangster. In a moment of shock, the gangster drew a deep mark.

"Ah, you are a demon, a demon!"

To be honest, they were smart and bullied, but they had never killed anyone! They were actually very timid, if their big brother was not around.

Hua Shang shook his head. They were just a bunch of pitiful people.

"They killed people! Ah!"

The injured person was the first to run away, not only because of his injuries, but also because of his injuries. And the beggar's bloodthirsty-gray eyes.

The hooligans ran away, no one even said that they wanted to avenge their big brother and ran away in fear.

There was no target in front of them, but there was one behind them. That was Hua Shang.

The beggar slowly turned around and walked towards him, just like he had followed Hua Shang.

"Kill!" One word.

The beggar stood quietly in front of Hua Shang. The dagger had blocked his heart, but it did not pierce into his heart.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

It turned out that he had lost consciousness.

This was a very luxurious room, but it was in the middle of Zhang. At the very least, he could sleep. One could know how luxurious the room was just by sleeping in the beds of several people.

"Okay."

The beggar woke up.

He was not on the street, not hiding in that dilapidated alley, but on a soft and tender bed, in an elegant room.

He thought that he would never be able to appear in this place for the rest of his life, just like the distant home in his memories.

Dream on?

No, the real feeling told him that this place was real. Was it that person who brought him here? The beggar stared blankly at the dagger in his hand.

Hua Shang was actually in the room, but he had just woken up and did not notice.

The dagger in his hand lightly pinched. He actually found that he did not seem to have much hatred towards the person in front of him.

It was he who woke up his heart that had long since died, the human nature that had long since fallen.

It was him who taught him how to personally dye his hands with blood. Those who had seen too much death but had never made a move, the feeling of killing people.

"What's your name?" Hua Shang opened his eyes and looked at Hua Shang with his chin in his hand.

After a short silence, he said his name hesitantly, "Qi Ge Wei."

"Is that so? Alright, Qi Ge Wei, listen. I really need a follower right now. You can just be hired."

"What? A follower?" Did he hear it wrong? The person in front of him, who could not be considered as someone he knew, and even some strange people who were conflicted, actually asked him to be his sidekick. Furthermore, he had that kind of commanding tone.

The gray pupils were wide open. They were no longer the same kind of dead ashes. They were a little more lively.

"What's wrong? "Do you have a problem? "Also, take that dagger as my salary," Wang Yao said. If that day you can use it to kill me, Then it will be the time when your contract expires. "

Although he did not know what the expiration of the contract meant, Qi Gewei still understood what Hua Shang meant.

"Crazy!"

Qi Gewei stood up. The pain in his body had mysteriously disappeared. "I'll kill you now!"

Holding the dagger, he walked quickly to Hua Shang. Just as he was about to stab Hua Shang, a sharp pain came from his body and made him fall to the ground.

It did not take long for him to twitch. However, when Qi Gewei was about to lift his hand again, an unknown pain spread throughout his entire body.

"What did you do to me?" Qi Gowei roared in anger.

"Nothing. I just signed a contract with you. At least as your boss, I have the right to control you, right? Hehe."

The contract was found in Nafiel's memory. The incomplete memory only contained the contract that he used to control the women who resisted. Hua Shang was not sure about the specific effects.

However, in Hua Shang's opinion, it was as good as it was for Zigovi.

"Contract?" Qi Gewei seemed to have thought of something. He quickly pulled up his sleeves.

As expected! He stared blankly at the demonic incantation on his white arm. "You actually used this contract on me!!!"

Hua Shang stretched his waist lazily. "Is there a problem? I think it's quite useful. You'll know by looking at you, won't you? "Hehe, come. Call a boss. "Hehe."

In Qi Gewei's opinion, Hua Shang's smile was very evil.

"You shameless, perverted bastard!"

"I'm fine with being shameless, but how do you know?" Hua Shang shrugged. "How do you know that?"

"You know what you do." Zigovi said fiercely.

"Oh? Is that so?" Hua Shang really did not know that he behaved lecherous and lecherous. He just thought that Qi Gewei was angry because he was innocent.

"Haha, I don't care what you say. Now, as a servant, I don't care. Shouldn't you do something for your master? For example, get some water for your feet." Hua Shang put his feet in front of Qi Gewei.

It smelled awful.

"Don't even think about it!"

"Is that so?" Hua Shang quietly chanted the contract. "Are you sure?"

Damn it! Qi Gewei helplessly twitched on the ground again. Thinking of the use of this contract, he suddenly shivered. At this moment, his lower body started to become wet.