Chapter 1942 Hatred in my heart(2/2)
Meng Yang waved his hand and said, "Let them stay here.
I guess they will leave tomorrow, don't make things difficult for them," the beetle and the chimpanzee nodded and stopped talking.
Instead, he entrenched in the underground palace and began to practice.
...But this night was destined to be uneasy, and at another end of the town, the troops slowly drove over.
It's not someone else, it's just a small team in the north.
They are responsible for plundering resources and collecting materials to fight against the South.
Even, they had snatched a lot of things along the way.
These things come from ordinary people's homes.
The knife they were about to see was stained with a lot of blood. Needless to think about it, these things must be caused by their killing.
Meng Yang couldn't help but frown. His spiritual sense had already sensed it, and his brows frowned slightly, and at this moment, Betasha seemed to have sensed it.
He couldn't help but frown, with a hint of coldness in his face.
I didn't expect that these people are really such a bastard, they are really killing and robbing people.
They can do such things, which is simply crazy.
At that moment, she was extremely angry. When she looked at Meng Yang, her eyes showed hatred.
Lan Butterfly also had a slightly unkind look on her face. This group of people was simply looking for death. They actually ran over at this time. What does this mean?
This is not taking them seriously at all.
However, since you dare to come here.
Then don't blame us for being polite.
Thinking of this, she looked a little angry: "Meng Yang, they have arrived, what should we do now?
Would you just let them go like that?"
After hearing the words of Blue Butterfly, Meng Yang shook his head: "How is it possible to let them go?
Blood debt needs blood compensation, so it is impossible to let them go so easily.”
I heard Meng Yang say coldly.
His eyes became extremely ferocious. At this moment, he was like a devil, making his soul tremble.
When Lan Butterfly and Betasha both nodded when they heard Meng Yang's words, a hint of fighting spirit flashed in the depths of their eyes.
"Then let's go now. I want to see how they fight us?"
Meng Yang had already sensed their strength before. This was just a small army, not very strong, or it could be said that their strength was very weak.
Because Meng Yang sensed that the strongest among them was the peak of the Nascent Soul.
It is really ridiculous to come here with only this strength.
Chapter completed!