A Million Ways To Live In A Dungeon

Give a light wave.

The super high-strength wind blasted the carriage to pieces in an instant.

Gift food and sawdust are scattered everywhere.

Olivia and Jenny screamed and fell to the ground.

Before Reinhardt even landed, he was drawn by Zheng Qian's five fingers, and his neck fell on his palm.

"cough……"

Reinhardt himself has only lv22 combat effectiveness, how can he stand this kind of bombardment?

Even if he just wiped it, he was seriously injured and vomiting blood.

Seeing him pitifully being held in his hand, Zheng Qian didn't have a trace of sympathy or pity, more, but hatred.

Money is a small matter.

Even if the 155 kilograms of fine gold were not needed, Zheng Qian would not have much impression.

Zheng Qian was angry that he encountered such a thing for the first time in his life.

"I thought I could trust you." Zheng Qian's voice was cold, indifference and outrageous.

For a long time, Zheng Qian felt that it was still okay to be a man, and never thought that someone would betray him.

Even if you don't have a conscience, you can stay away from me if you think about Zheng Qian's favor.

What are you? Backward? Use me?

Zheng Qian has always felt that his own life is a bit like the protagonist of the Internet. As long as he does it well, the Ma Zai around him will be devoted to himself.

But now, reality gave Zheng Qian a slap in the face.

Where can life be as smooth as a novel?

The people around you are alive and have their own ideas.

No matter how good you are to some people, when you should betray you, they will betray you.

Reinhardt, now in his hand, is the best example.

"Do you know that I can crush you to death like crushing a grape?" Zheng Qian said coldly.

Reinhardt kept bleeding from his throat.

He squeezed out his throat painfully: "Let... let my... family... they... are innocent..."

"Do you still have the face to beg me?!!!"

Zheng Qian roared.

The surrounding turf was overturned in an instant.

The rough noise further aggravated Reinhardt's internal injuries, and he vomited blood again and again.

"One... one person does things, the other person, I know I did something wrong, this is also my decision, I am greedy for money, I am not good, if you want to kill, kill me..."

Zheng Qian's eyes narrowed slightly.

Reinhardt's eyes were solemn.

There was a weird silence at the scene.

After a long time, Zheng Qian spoke.

"Why are you kidding me?"

Reinhardt said helplessly: "I didn't fool you."

"Isn't this kidding me?"

"I am a businessman, my nature is to chase profit, I am not playing tricks on you, I just..."

As he spoke, Reinhardt laughed more and more at himself.

He smiled helplessly: "155 kilograms of fine gold, Zheng Qian, you can't blame me. If it's you, you will also fight for it. This is human nature. Who will willingly give up the benefits? ?"

Reinhardt's words left Zheng Qian speechless for a while.

If there is a 300% profit, would the businessman dare to risk the gallows...?

"Enough, I'm not interested in talking nonsense with you anymore."

Zheng Qian raised his hand.

Unimaginable magic is condensed in the palm of the hand.

A blow that was enough to cut the city wall was condensed.

Until now, Zheng Qian still regrets it.

It's not that I regretted saving him, but I regretted that I didn't care about it.

To blame, I can only blame the people I met after leaving the dungeon for being too pure.

The first time he came to Eagle Valley, Zheng Qian did not expect that the human nature of the Eagle Valley people could be so direct.

After listening to Reinhardt's words, Zheng Qian no longer hates him, but hates himself a little bit instead.

Thinking of this, Zheng Qian waved his hand knife towards his head.

"Shu Mi, don't kill Dad!"

However, at this moment, a childish voice stopped Zheng Qian's movements.

The hand knife stopped less than a centimeter in front of Reinhardt's forehead.

Zheng Qian only felt his thighs tighten.

Jenny rushed over and hugged Zheng Qian's thigh.

The child doesn't understand anything, but he also knows that Zheng Qian is going to kill Own's father.

She held Zheng Qian's thigh and kept sobbing: "Aren't Shu Mi and Dad good friends? If Dad did something wrong, just apologize for Dad. Will Shu Mi not kill Dad?"

"Well……"

The hand knife stopped in front of Reinhardt's forehead trembled.

Look at Reinhardt again.

His face finally showed a deep regret at this moment.

Even in the face of Death, the man never regretted his own greed.

But now, facing his daughter's pleading for himself, he actually felt regretful.

[Sorry, let go of my family. 】

Reinhardt's eyes seemed to be saying this.

"Mr. Zheng, my husband is wrong. He is obsessed with money. Please don't kill him."

At the same time, Olivia also rushed over.

Holding a storage pocket in her hand, she tremblingly handed it to Zheng Qian: "We don't need the money, we give it all to you, but you can spare my husband."

Look at Olivia's trembling humble posture, and look at Reinhardt's painful look.

Zheng Qian's blade-like lips couldn't help tightening even more.

money.

It's all money.

No matter how angry Zheng Qian is, Zheng Qian will not be angry on the unrelated people.

not to mention……

Looking at the tearful Jenny, Zheng Qian, who was able to face the devil without fear, trembled uncontrollably.

"Hold!!!"

A violent shout.

Zheng Qian chopped it down with a single blow.

Boom!

The small mountain in the distance was blown to pieces on the spot.

The wind blade brushed his ears, leaving a small blood line.

Reinhardt stared at Zheng Qian Shura's hideous expression blankly, and couldn't believe the reality for a while.

this strike, missed.

Zheng Qian deliberately missed it.

There was a puff.

Zheng Qian threw Reinhardt to the ground like a sack.

"While I haven't changed my mind, get out!"

Zheng Qian turned sideways and shouted viciously.

Olivia and Jenny both hugged Reinhardt.

This scene is like being by the river that day.

Only this time, the benefactor became an enemy.

Embracing own wife and children.

Reinhardt, who had escaped from the dead again, was already crying.

He looked at Zheng Qian, wanted to say something, but couldn't speak.

[You are not qualified to talk to me]

Zheng Qian leaned on his side, not looking at him, but his attitude clearly explained the meaning.

Reinhardt really regretted this moment.

Olivia handed him the space pocket.

Looking at Own's wife, with an eye exchange, Reinhardt understood what she meant.

"Sorry, I was wrong, please keep these, thank you for letting me and my family go."

Reinhardt knelt on the ground and respectfully poured out half of the space pocket, nearly 400 kilograms of fine gold, and placed it on the ground.

Zheng Qian didn't reply, didn't even glance at him.

But the attitude is already very obvious.

roll!

This word does not require Zheng Qian to speak.

A family of three supported each other and walked towards the sunset, drifting away.

After nearly half an hour, Zheng Qian did not move for the first time until they had become three small dots on the other side of the horizon.

Looking at the family, Zheng Qian sighed.

[Users, soft-hearted. 】

The truth that never talked, suddenly came such a sentence.

Is it because of own level Ascension, does this system-like skill also possess spirituality?

Zheng Qian didn't know, and didn't want to know.

"Isn't this more profitable than killing him? I will settle the accounts too."

Picking up the fine gold, Zheng Qian's face was full of bitterness.

[Excuse, speculation: The user just doesn't want to kill the father in front of the child, no matter how much money, it can't be compared with human life. 】

"Do you know the truth? You are really annoying sometimes."

[But in this way, it is human. 】

"What? You also understand human nature?"

[Anyone thinks that to become a god, you need to abandon the seven emotions and six desires, but in fact it is just the opposite. During the ancient times, the first-generation holders of this skill once said such a sentence. 】

"What are you talking about?"

[If you don’t even know how to do it, you’re not qualified to become a god, and you don’t even deserve to imagine that you can become a god. 】

"Hehe, right."

Putting the fine gold into the storage space, Zheng Qian didn't care about the truth anymore.

However, the truth provokes the topic: [Users, one day, if you meet your biological father and mother, what choice will you make? 】

Zheng Qian, who was planning to go straight back, had a halt in his footsteps.

After a long time, Zheng Qian said, "What? Will there be a world line where I will meet my biological father and mother in the future?"

[According to time quantum speculation, the possibility of users meeting their biological parents in the future is 100%, and the time is about three months. 】

"Well, let's talk about it then, I haven't figured it out yet."

Zheng Qian's answer was very calm, as if he had known it a long time ago, and he didn't make too many answers.

Speaking of this, Zheng Qian opened the space to transfer and disappeared on the plain.

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