The Villain’s Host is a Boss

   Chapter 245 The Strongest Queen of the End Times 26

   "As for who Mr. Si was driven there, I really don't know..."

   After all, he is not a member of the military. These news are just hearsay.

   "Thank you for telling me this, thank you."

   Without waiting for the big man to finish speaking, Si Ye hurriedly thanked him, then changed direction and ran quickly towards Xihua Street.

   He is going to see if grandpa and grandma were really driven there...

   Looking at his fast-moving back, the big man shook his head regretfully, "Hey, what an admirable generation of spear kings, how come there is no awakening ability? The Si family is really in decline..."

  …

  West Street.

  There are all kinds of weird smells floating on the dilapidated streets, which are very unpleasant.

   Around the streets, there are ordinary people in ragged clothes, skinny and like beggars.

   "Hey, isn't this Marshal Si from our Zongheng Military Region? Why did you come to Xihua Street? You seem to be having a bad time..."

  Yan Long took a few people and stopped in front of Si Lao, with his hands behind his back, his mouth crooked, and a malicious look.

   He is the cousin of the Leng family. Once, he was put into the military department by the Leng family. Because he had his back against the big tree of the Leng family, he was very disobedient in the military department and often violated military discipline.

   Coincidentally, when he violated military discipline, he was caught by Lao Si, so Si Lao expelled him from the army.

  At this point, Yan Long began to hold a grudge against Si Lao.

  However, He Si is always the grand marshal, the military veteran, let alone him, even the Leng family can't do anything about Si Lao, so no matter how much he resents Si Lao in his heart, he can only hold back.

   But who knows, the end of the world has come, but Si Lao has no awakening ability.

  In the last days, the identities of all people were reshuffled, and they were divided into two levels of power users and ordinary people in terms of status.

   As a result, Lao Si, who did not have the ability to awaken, was charged by the rest of the military, deprived of military power, expelled from the military, and sent to the lowest and worst Xihua Street.

When   Yan Long heard the news, he was instantly excited, so he hurriedly summoned people and found Xihua Street.

   Maybe it was because of Lao Si's previous identity, so he was very famous in this area. Yan Long didn't have much effort. He asked someone at random and found Lao Si.

   Looking at the dirty and tattered old man in front of him, deep happiness and joy appeared in Yan Long's eyes.

   "Boss, have you forgotten? This old man was deprived of his rank and expelled from the army because he violated the military regulations. He is now a low-level ordinary person and is no longer a grand marshal."

   It was like singing a double reed. As soon as Yan Long finished speaking, a little brother behind him stuck his head out and said something yin and yang, looking at Lao Si with a pair of scornful eyes.

   "Oh, by the way, after you said that, I remembered that Marshal Si was indeed expelled from the military. He was no longer a marshal, but a low-level citizen who traded labor for food."

  Yan Long's gaze fell on the steamed bun in Si Lao's hand, and suddenly he reached out to grab it. Si Lao was unguarded, and he snatched the steamed bun.

   "Please return the steamed buns to me."

   This is what he got for most of the day's labor, and he intends to bring it back to his wife to eat.

  My wife is not in good health and has been hungry all day...

   Si Lao's eyes fell on the steamed buns, his dirty face was calm, even though his whole body was dirty and tattered, he still had a unique and dazzling temperament.

   Hearing this, Yan Long sneered, and played with his steamed buns skillfully, one after another.

   "Old things, relying on labor in exchange for food is not good, right? You are so old and labor is limited. Come to think of it, this steamed bun is your one-day harvest, right?"

  In the post-apocalyptic world, food is extremely precious, but labor is the least valuable thing.

   Therefore, exchanging most of a day's labor for a steamed bun would be a fantasy before the apocalypse, but now, it's not a rare thing at all.

   is too normal.

   "Want to take the steamed buns back?"

   Si Lao kept his eyes calm and did not speak, the fist in his sleeve was tightly clenched.

   It’s really a tiger falling and Pingyang being bullied by a dog.

  When he was in the military, he offended a lot of people. Therefore, after he was down during this period, some people would always come to see him laughing or insulting him.

   It's not the first time that something like this has happened before, and he has long been surprised by it.

   "You beg me, old man, as long as you kneel on the ground and beg me, I will give you the steamed bread, how about that?"

   Before Si Lao could speak, Yan Long smiled proudly, took the steamed bun in front of Si Lao's eyes and threw it gently.

   Hearing this, Old Si's eyes flashed with anger very quickly, this junior is really rampant.

   "Yo, I don't want to..."

  Yan Long raised his brows, and said cruelly to the younger brothers behind him, "Since the old man is unwilling, then brothers, give him a hand and let him kneel in front of me.

   He swore long ago that if he had the chance, he would take back the humiliation that the old man had inflicted on him.

   Now that he finally has a chance, he will not let it go.

   He gave an order, and the younger brothers behind him walked towards Si Lao, and pressed his shoulders to the ground.

   "Smelly old man, get down on your knees..."

   However, Si Lao's waist is very straight, and he has an aura that he would rather not bend.

   "Yo, it's pretty stubborn..."

  One of the younger brothers raised his leg and kicked him fiercely towards Si Lao's knee. With a thud, Si Lao knelt heavily on the ground, his leg seemed to be broken, and his facial features were tightly wrinkled in pain.

   However, he clenched his teeth tightly and did not make a sound.

   "Tsk, old man, the bones are pretty hard..."

  Yan Long took the steamed bun in one hand, took a step forward, and patted Lao Si's face with the other hand, and then grabbed his short hair violently, forcing Lao Si to raise his head high.

   "Otherwise, I'll smash your hard bones a little bit?"

   Once expelled him from the army, he made him a joke old man, but now he is kneeling in front of him, and the resentment that Yan Long has held in his heart for many years has finally dissipated.

  咻…

  Suddenly, a transparent sound wave was like a blade, piercing the space, and quickly and sharply slashed towards Yan Long's wrist holding Si Lao.

  Yan Long immediately sensed the danger, he let go of Si Lao very quickly and retracted his wrist.

   Then, the sound wave flashed between him and Si Lao's bodies. With a bang, a big tree not far from them fell down, and the trunk was broken into countless pieces.

   Seeing this, Yan Long couldn't help feeling numb in his scalp and chilling in his wrists. It was a really powerful ability. If he had moved a step slower just now, his hands and body would have been separated by now.

   (end of this chapter)