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Walking on Destiny

Steam, transcendent, noble, shadow, perfect witch... Sir, would you like to have a supernatural medium given by the gods? This must be very crazy, Aha! I saw it, I saw the pore of fate, this is the arrival of a new era, or another beginning of the war between gods...! Madness is the style of this world, hunger is the daily routine of this world, praise, the hauncontrollable destiny

Chanjan · Fantaisie
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Chapter 9 Humiliation

Looking at Krens who behaved very well this time, Owen did not intend to let him go so kindly. He planned to give up taking away the other person's food this time. The smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to have thought of something interesting. .

He grabbed Kerens's hair with his left hand and pulled it back forcefully, pulling up his drooped head. Looking at Kerens's calm face, Owen suddenly felt a little unhappy. The expression he expected was not what he expected. He didn't show up, and then he winked at his companion on the side. The other party nodded understandingly, clenched his fist with his right hand, and hit Kerens's stomach hard.

The sudden severe pain made Kerens, who was unable to react for a moment, half-bent in Owen's hands, holding his stomach tightly with a look of pain on his face, and cold sweat began to break out on his forehead. At this time, Kerens felt sorry for him. The hatred of several of them reached its peak, and they thought with resentment in their hearts, "I have never provoked any of them, and I should not be treated like this by them. I am just trying to survive, whether it is me or Krens." , no, that's not fair."

Just when the other party's fist hit his abdomen, Kerens had already greeted the eighteenth generation of the other party's ancestors in his own way. At this moment, the anger in his heart could no longer be concealed. If eyes could kill, then The three people in front of me have probably died many times.

Seeing the expression on Kerens' face at this time, Owen was somewhat satisfied and threw the Kerens he was holding next to a wall full of garbage. All kinds of dirty liquids or garbage were stained on the thrown wall. In the case of Krens above, this elicited laughter from Owen and his companions.

Enduring the pain from his abdomen, Karens held his stomach and stood up on the pile of garbage. He looked at the only clothes he had and saw that they were covered with all kinds of filth. His face, arms and hair were also covered with various filth. He was planting liquid, smelling the vomiting smell coming from his body, and the idea of killing these people in front of him came to his mind, but he was too weak?

At this moment, Kerens is so eager for the same power as Old John and those knights. Standing on the pile of garbage, Kerens's eyes are fixed on the three of Owen, and the angry flames erupting from his eyes seem to be in the sky. Burning.

The three Owens didn't pay attention to the anger in Kerens's eyes at this time. They looked at the embarrassed Kerens. The three Owens were very happy in their hearts. To them, robbing other people's food was just a matter of course. The way to keep them full is to throw people into the garbage. This is a game they can entertain temporarily.

"Aha, your expression is so wonderful." Ooun couldn't help laughing when he saw Clance's angry eyes.

The dirt-covered Krens looked at the three Owens who were laughing at him. At this moment, he felt that there was a trace of pity under their exaggerated and vulgar smiles. Yes, only a trace of it. They would throw others into the garbage heap to get something. Aren't people who feel pleasure inferior?

Seeing Krens being thrown into the garbage, he was stunned. The anger in his eyes was no longer so obvious. Owen, with a livid face, endured all kinds of smells, walked over and dragged him to the At the same time, he reached out and patted Krensi's face, which was covered with unknown liquid, and asked strangely: "What's wrong with you? Why do you look like a dead dog? Didn't I tear off your ears just now?" ?, Or didn't I smash your head just now?".

Looking at the mocking Ooun in front of him, Kerens, who no longer wanted to endure it, thought of a good idea at this time, "What will happen to him if I smear this thing on his face?" The expression, that must be very exciting." Clence, who had a bit of a bad taste, suddenly opened his mouth and smiled, and the laughter seemed to be full of ridicule of Ern.

Facing his own slapping, the short guy in front of him could still laugh. It felt as if he was being teased at this moment. He slapped Kerens' cheek with a much stronger force, using a low voice. Slowly said: "Are you crazy, or do you want me to throw you into the sewer?" Owen's slap has left a faint red palm print on Kerens' face, but the words around Kerens' mouth The smile still hasn't disappeared.

At this time, Krensi's right hand behind his back quietly touched the dirt on his clothes. He firmly attached the dirt to his small palm, and suddenly stretched it out towards Ern. Wiping off the face that disgusted him.

Ouen, who was filled with dissatisfaction in his heart, did not expect that the guy in front of him would dare to deal with him like this. Before he could escape, a palm with various filth on it pressed against his face. This scene made him feel uncomfortable. The two people around Ouen were also stunned, and they both remembered the words that Kerens was dead.

At this time, Ouen also felt a small palm rubbing his face vigorously a few times. The action was like doing beauty care for himself. These rubbings made Ouen feel that his mouth and My nostrils were filled with this disgusting smell.

This scene made Owen instantly become irritable. He raised his right leg and kicked Krensi hard in the abdomen, and kicked him to the side. He panicked and wiped the dirt on his face with his own clothes with both hands. He felt inwardly. His sanity was gone because of the filth that Krens smeared on his face. A voice in his heart was shouting, "I want to kill this little thing in front of me. He dares to smear garbage on his face."

Krens, who was kicked to the ground, curled up his body. The heartbreaking pain from his lower abdomen made him sweat with cold sweat on his face. He raised his head full of pain with difficulty and looked at him with cold eyes. Owen was wiping away the dirt, and the ugly posture of the other party was so funny in the eyes of Kerens.

The fragments about Owen in the memory of the original Clans were recalled bit by bit in his mind at this time. Seeing the scene of the original owner being bullied by Owen and the two people around him in various ways, he endured the pain from his lower abdomen. , murmured to himself in a low voice: "I helped you, and I also helped myself to recover once."

But this is not enough. If there is really a chance or ability to kill the other party, then I will not hesitate at all. But seeing three people on the other side, even if it is just one person, I will not be an opponent even if I am thin, and I am a little self-deprecating. Kerens smiled and understood that he might only be able to bring this childish little humiliation to the other party.

Struggling to get up from the ground, his legs were kicked out and hit the raised ground. Blood seeped out from inside his pants. Krens could no longer stand normally and could only hold on to the wall on one side. , and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth because of Owen's slap, and it dripped onto the wet ground.

After repeated wiping, red marks appeared on the skin on his face due to excessive exertion. Owen sniffed the stench that was still looming on his body, and looked at the person with red eyes in extreme annoyance. The only thing he wanted to do now was to kill the guy in front of him. After greeting the two people around him, Owen walked step by step towards Krens who could barely stand. Looking at Owen walking over, Kerens sighed softly. He could already think of what might happen next. At this time, he did not regret smearing filth on the other person's face. If it was Yuan Ke, Lawrence's words that he didn't make any resistance at the time might have allowed him to barely survive and let the other party let him go, but he was not the original Lawrence.

Owen's heavy punch knocked Kerens to the ground, and he stepped heavily on Kerens' body with the soles of his feet several times. Kerens, who was in pain, did not make any sound and remained calm. With an expression that seemed a little unsatisfying, Ouen called out to the two people around him and started punching and kicking Kerens who was curled up on the ground.

Despite the fists hitting his body and the pain caused, Kerens did not even moan. This made Owen and others want to see the scene of Kerens kneeling down and begging for mercy. Suddenly, from A black bowler hat slipped out of Clence's clothes.