Chapter 145 Don’t you know who I am?
Chapter 145 Don’t you know who I am?
The young man lying on the ground is named Wen Shuo. He has been an orphan since childhood and has a miserable fate.
In loneliness and confusion, I was adopted by adoptive parents and brought home. I thought I could live a stable life from then on, but I never expected that my adoptive parents' health suddenly took a turn for the worse in the past two years.
In order to buy life-saving medicine for his adoptive parents, Wen Shuo had to run around and try every possible way to make money.
Wen Shuo was born with a beautiful face that was difficult to tell whether it was male or female, like a work of art carefully carved by God.
This unique appearance actually attracted the attention of the cynical and sexually problematic Third Young Master of the Yan family.
The third young master of the Yan family, this playboy who wanders freely among the flowers, fell in love with Wen Shuo at first sight.
In order to pay for his parents' medical expenses, Wen Shuo had no choice but to submit to others and be kept by Yan Jingshuo.
However, he has his own principles in life. He can tolerate some light touching and taking advantage of others, but he absolutely cannot do other more serious behaviors.
The third young master of the Yan family was originally a playboy. After going through a series of tortures in dungeons, his identity as an official player made his personality become more and more unpredictable, and he could even be said to be extremely vicious.
He tried to force Wen Shuo to have sex with him, but Wen Shuo refused to do so.
So, the scene at the beginning happened, Wen Shuo was dragged into the alley and suffered an inhumane beating.
It's really like he is so broken because of his seriously ill parents.
Nanyu frowned slightly and stopped.
There was a hint of disgust in his eyes as he looked at the person who was striding towards him.
The other person had a handsome appearance that was pleasing to the eye, with yellow hair that was both unruly and flamboyant.
"Hello! My name is Yan Jingshuo, nice to meet you!"
When the other person spoke, his cheeks were slightly flushed, and he looked like a young boy who had just fallen in love.
However, Nanyu had no interest in him.
Nanyu seemed to have seen a blurry photo of this person, as if he had seen it on the newcomer ranking list, but he had no idea what ranking it was.
Nanyu had no interest in greeting him at all. He just gave him a cold look and prepared to leave.
Who knew that the other party simply ignored Nanyu's warning and boldly grabbed his wrist.
Yan Jingshuo now felt his heart beating wildly. He fell in love at first sight with the cold, white-haired beauty who suddenly appeared in this alley.
Nanyu was more beautiful than any man Yan Jingshuo had ever seen. She was so beautiful that she was like a flower on a high mountain, high above, so unattainable.
Yan Jingshuo wanted to drag the other party into the quagmire. Seeing the other party's porcelain-white and cold face turn red, this evil idea came to his mind from the first time he saw Nanyu.
But the other party would never have thought that Nanyu was not a flower growing on the top of a mountain under the snow, but a flower of death growing on the wall of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
Nan Yu shook off the other person's hand with force. His eyes were cold, as if he could freeze people instantly.
He opened his thin lips slightly and let out a disdainful "tsk".
"Don't you know who I am?" Nan Yu's voice was as cold as ice.
Since Nanyu knows that there is such a thing as a newcomer ranking list, and he has seen the other party on this list, then the other party must know who he is.
Now that you know who he is, how dare you be so tactless?
Before participating in the Canhua Dead Town dungeon, Nanyu read the Snow Lotus Pavilion Courtyard Rules that Ye Xinyuan handed to him. There was a rule in the courtyard that players were not allowed to kill each other, but it did not say that they could not kill the other party in the event of a conflict and then quietly dispose of the other party's body.
After all, Nanyu is an old expert in dealing with corpses and killing people.
Wen Shuo, who was lying in the alley and struggling to get up, felt his stomach churn when he heard his voice, and hatred and murderous intent in his eyes could not be stopped.
Yan Jingshuo is his nightmare.
"Heh, you really don't know my name?" Nanyu snorted coldly, raised his eyebrows and asked again.
"I really don't know, would you please do me a favor, my beauty?"
Yan Jingshuo's voice was gentle and polite, without any trace of the irritability he had just shown.
However, his heart was already filled with desire.
Yan Jingshuo was not at all angry at Nanyu's cold and distant tone.
He was happy to be scolded by such an icy beauty. After all, she was beautiful, so he would still give her some face.
"Ha, beauty, you just moved into the Snow Lotus Courtyard these past two days, right? I haven't been back here recently. I just came back yesterday. I don't know your name, it seems reasonable. What is your name?"
Yan Jingshuo smiled and wanted to move forward again, but he never expected that his arm would be completely melted the next second.
The bright red wax dripped into the dirty soil and then turned into the shape of an "SB".
"You!" Yan Jingshuo took a few steps back in shock, and then his handsome face finally broke open, revealing a sinister expression.
"Why the hell are you pretending to be so noble? No matter how noble you are, you can still pretend. Who the hell doesn't know who I am? I'm so proud of myself that I can even ask you your name. How dare you be so ignorant that you want to kill me?"
"I'm really giving you a favor, you stinky bitch." Yan Jingshuo's words made the broken arm slowly recover as before.
Nanyu raised his eyebrows, but did not react too much.
He turned his sore neck, as if he had expected all this.
"Ah, I was just thinking of strolling around, but I didn't expect someone to come and get killed so soon."
"You should be honored that you are the first person I kill in this world."
Nanyu's voice was very scattered, and her beautiful phoenix eyes were filled with ice. Just one look at them made people feel as if they were falling into an ice cave.
"You are shameless. If you don't know what's good for you, then go die!"
Yan Jingwen spoke angrily, his face was so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out, and his eyes were burning with rage.
Then he quickly took out a stick made of pure gold from his pocket.
The stick gleamed brightly in the dim light, and was engraved with intricate and mysterious patterns, like an ancient talisman, emitting a mysterious and strange aura.
There are also many dried bloodstains on the pattern, like this metal stick, which is a bit like Nanyu’s loyalty.
Seeing this, Nanyu just sneered, his eyes full of contempt.
Then, he calmly took out his skull.
The skull emitted a faint cold light, as if it was a messenger from hell.
"Master, fuck him."
The skull said excitedly, his voice full of bloodthirsty desire.
Wen Shuo, who had struggled to get up from the depths of the alley, looked at the scene in horror. His heart was beating violently, as if it was about to jump out of his throat.
He had seen how players fought, especially those with unpredictable, weird and twisted personalities. Once they started fighting, it would be a life-and-death situation.
He had never participated in a dungeon game, so he had no props or physical enhancements. He was just an ordinary person.
An ordinary person like him would probably be easily wiped out in the aftermath of the fight between the two.
He bit his lips tightly and his face was extremely pale.
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