Chapter 882 (Too Much Bullying)
Chapter 882 (Too Much Bullying)
As Yang Haotian watched the two demons leave, he wanted to laugh out loud at the sky. He decided never to play Landlord again! Playing Landlord again would be too much for him!
At this moment, Yang Haotian was already in a miserable state. His explosive head was covered in dust, and that strip-like robe clearly showed his casual lifestyle, so carefree and hasty.
Looking at the playing cards on the ground, Yang Haotian angrily stomped on them.
Snap, snap, snap.
No choice, he could only bully the playing cards.
'Damn it! The damn Landlord, I'll never play cards again. You bunch of bullies! If it weren't for the red envelopes, could I endure such humiliation? I can use 119 with my bomb, and for my heavenly bomb, do you need to call 911 or even 110? Damn it!' [These numbers are just combinations of cards, not bound by any specifications.]
'I've never seen such bullying before. You animals, I hate you!'
Yang Haotian stomped the ground, creating a big pit, which relieved his anger a bit. Otherwise, it would be too uncomfortable to hold it in.
Taking a deep breath, Yang Haotian looked into the dark night and decided to continue forward. Anyway, he had been so humiliated; there was nothing left to lose.
Suddenly! Yang Haotian stopped in his tracks!
A chilling wind whistled through the dark surroundings, and a sense of danger made Yang Haotian draw his weapon, vigilantly looking around.
"Who! Show yourself!" Yang Haotian sternly shouted.
"Hmph, I didn't expect you to sense it. Interesting," a voice echoed in the air; it was none other than one of the Nanwu Banner, Bai Gu!
At this moment, Yang Haotian's face turned heavy, and his mind was racing, trying to figure out what was going on. 'What kind of ghost is this?'
'Invisibility technique?'
'But why can't I sense any aura? Could this be a different kind of invisibility?'
'It shouldn't be. Even if it's invisibility, there should be a flaw.'
"I know what you're thinking. Don't think too much; it's useless," Bai Gu said indifferently. Every time he encountered enemies, they would always wonder where he was, but they could never guess. He was a part of the air itself.
Before Yang Haotian could react.
Spurt!
Yang Haotian's arm was cut, and he hadn't even reacted. His whole body was stunned!
In that instant, Yang Haotian couldn't sense any aura fluctuations at all!
What the hell is this!
Blood instantly flowed from the wound on his arm, but Yang Haotian didn't care about the injury. His whole being couldn't think properly.
Swish!
Another wound appeared on the other arm, blood flowing profusely.
"If you don't resist, you'll die here," Bai Gu said with a smile. This man was interesting; he actually stood still. If it were someone else, they would have panicked long ago.
Actually, Yang Haotian was already panicking, but he didn't show it on his face. He was already panicking inside.
Originally, he thought the Voidless Empire was powerful enough, but he didn't expect that there would be such characters in the Voidless Empire.
He had never seen anything like this.
Swish, swish, swish...
Three wounds instantly appeared on Yang Haotian's body, and blood was already flowing on the ground.
"Who are you?" Yang Haotian asked in a deep voice, feeling that he might die here tonight.
"Me? I'm just an insignificant person. There are many others more powerful than me," Bai Gu said indifferently. Such words were still quite modest. After all, in earlier years, Bai Gu could retreat unscathed from Ye Hua's hands, which was already impressive.
"Impossible, you must be a leader here," Yang Haotian only suffered some superficial injuries. Bai Gu still hadn't gone all out. If he did, Yang Haotian would already be dead.
After all, tonight was about seeing how Yang Haotian touched Ye Zizi's butt. This was the most interesting thing in recent years.
Bai Gu suddenly laughed, "Leader? I am not. Don't think too much about it. Resist a little; it'll make me excited."
"You!" Yang Haotian was furious, swinging the sword in his hand randomly.
Sword energy swept through the palace, and a large section of the wall collapsed instantly.
However, nothing could be hit, and the wounds on his body increased.
Suddenly, Yang Haotian stood still, "If you want to kill, just do it. I'm done playing!"
There was no response in the air.
"Come on! Kill me! Come on!" Yang Haotian shouted, ever since he got the system, when has he suffered such humiliation?
In his empire, everyone respected him, especially if he reached the ranks of the Overlord. He would be on par with the Broken Vein Mountain and the Divine Scripture Academy, a glorious achievement!
But! Without getting the red envelope on that butt, everything was just wishful thinking! Damn Voidless Empire, how could there be so many perverts! At first, those two drunkards, and even a husky, were incomprehensible in their thinking. Especially that dog, who actually ate his 100,000 points.
Then he encountered an undead, clearly a mage, yet pretended to be a warrior and almost got killed by electricity. It was simply shameless.
After that, he met two strange lovers, never seen before. How could Landlord be played in such a way? Why were they so excellent?
He was hammered by that woman countless times; his head was already dizzy.
Then he met an even more abnormal one. He, at least, was an Overlord. He couldn't sense even a trace of aura, and countless wounds appeared on his body.
Although they were just skin injuries, the pain was deep in his heart.
Yang Haotian applied external wound medicine to the wounds and quickly stopped the bleeding.
Taking a deep breath, what kind of girl with twin ponytails was she? Could she be even more powerful than them?
Probably not. Maybe someone's child. As long as he caught her, took the red envelope, and left, he would never come to this damn place again.
With this crazy idea in mind, Yang Haotian continued walking, his belief supporting him until now.
If it were someone else, they would probably have been tortured to the point of collapse.
At least they would go crazy.
Not long after walking, Yang Haotian saw a figure standing not far away.
'Here comes again! Damn it, what is it this time? Do you want to insult my dignity again? Forget it!'
Yang Haotian directly took out his long sword, erupted with the aura of a Heavenly Venerable, and slashed towards the figure!
Boom!
A powerful air wave shook the surrounding walls down.
However, Yang Haotian was dumbfounded; his sword pierced the figure's chest, but it couldn't go in!
Yang Haotian slowly raised his head, looking at the face of a middle-aged man, a bit handsome, with a smile on his lips.
'I'm going to kill you, and you're still smiling!'
'Can't you give me a little dignity!'
"Don't be afraid; I won't hurt you," Wei Chang said with a soft smile.
Yang Haotian wanted to cry. He actually told him not to be afraid. 'How can I not be afraid? Coming here alone, being bullied, and tortured, try it yourself. I guess you would have collapsed long ago.'
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