Wu Jin kneeled on the ground.

Clenched his fists with both hands and covered in blood.

He raised his head, looked at the middle-aged man, and tried his best to squeeze out a smile on his face.

"This is my younger brother, the youngest brother. He is only eleven years old, eleven years old!"

"He cannot practice, he is born weak."

"He has no threat to you, no threat..."

After exhaling heavily, two blood spurted out of Wu Jin's nostrils. He held his fists on the ground, bent his waist, and his forehead hit hard on the hard ground.

‘Dong’!

‘Dong’!

‘Dong’!

Wu Jin kowtowed, one, two, three...

While kowtowing hard, Wu Jin laughed terrified: "He has no ability to retaliate against you, he has no ability to retaliate against you at all... He knows literacy, knows a lot of words... He also knows arithmetic, he knows accounting..."

Wu Jin raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man with a smile, his distorted smile looking ugly.

The flesh on his forehead cracked, and blood flowed down his cheeks. He licked the blood on the corner of his mouth and smiled dryly: "I'm useless... I killed the third brother... and the second brother..."

"You want to vent your anger, kill me!" Wu Jin's body shivered violently, his young face twisted to the extreme, and he could no longer maintain his ugly smile.

He is also afraid of death!

He is still young, Wu Tie is only eleven years old, but Wu Jin is only less than twenty years old!

He is young and has not yet enjoyed the beauty of life... Especially Wu Zhan has drunk too much bad wine, and has secretly and improperly described the beauty of women to his adult eldest son and second son... Wu Jin has always been full of longing!

He really doesn't want to die!

He is scared!

His fingers trembled, tearing apart the broken linen cloth clothes on his body, revealing his muscular upper body. Wu Jin raised his head to look at the middle-aged man, trembling while begging him with a twisted smile.

"You have to vent your anger, kill me... You can also dismember the five horses... But the fourth brother is still young... still young..."

The middle-aged man tilted his head and looked up and down at Wu Jin, covered in blood.

"How old are you?" the middle-aged man asked gently.

"Twenty... It's almost twenty!" Wu Jin's body shivered slightly.

Across thirty meters, the enemy surrounded the two brothers in a semicircle. The black shadow of death enveloped Wu Jin's heart, fear clutching his heart tightly, his eyes turned black and breathless. Wu Jin was really scared.

He turned his hand and hugged Wu Tie's thin and cold body. Wu Tie was trembling violently. Wu Jin suppressed the fear in his heart, smiled at the middle-aged man, and smiled hard.

"My family is only four of my father and my brother... Let the fourth brother go and kill me, and there will be no threat to you..."

Wu Jin coughed a mouthful of blood.

"The fourth old man knows literacy and knows how to keep accounts... It's better to sell him into a slave. A slave who knows how to make accounts is very valuable!"

Wu Jin looked at the huge heraldry on the middle-aged man's chest...

The black fog rolled, and the white skeleton's palms poked out from the black fog, and several blood-stained gold coins lay in the palm of the skeleton.

"Money...gold coins...the fourth brother is very valuable!"

The middle-aged man gently clicked on the ground with a viper-headed wooden stick in his hand. He tilted his head, looked at Wu Jin seriously, and then shook his head with a sinister face.

"It's such an enviable brotherly love... many years ago..."

He raised his head and the middle-aged man smiled.

"Haha, it happened many years ago... Well, it seems that someone once protected me like this!"

"The brotherly love is so deep! I am almost moved by you!"

Shaking his head, the middle-aged man shook his head firmly: "But, where do you want to eradicate the roots after cutting the grass!"

"A half-step mysterious in the age of twenty... and your father is actually in the realm of the Chonglou Realm, and he has also learned the magical powers..." The middle-aged man looked at Wu Jin and Wu Tie brothers with his eyes flashing.

"In this poor and poor place, I feel mysterious when I am almost twenty years old... the Chonglou realm is at most in my early forties? Haha, do you think I am stupid?"

Twenty dozen enemies around muttered in a low voice, and the middle-aged man's words aroused their anxiety.

No matter how you look at it, the father and son of the Wu family should not appear in this shabby place.

The middle-aged man raised his snake staff, and the slender snake staff nipped a little, and the sharp tail pierced Wu Jin's shoulder. The middle-aged man used both hands and Wu Jin moaned in pain, and the middle-aged man picked up with the snake staff.

"But, my fourth child... he doesn't know anything... he doesn't know anything... he can't practice... he is harmless to you..."

Wu Jin grabbed the snake staff with both hands and smiled hard.

Blood and sweat were all over his body, flowing down Wu Jin's legs like a stream.

Wu Tie sat on the ground, and the puddles of all sizes around had been dyed red by Wu Jin's blood. Hundreds of round, tentacle-shaped, soft and white fluorescent creatures swallowed the blood, and their white body was also dyed red.

"elder brother……"

Wu Tie has no choice.

He has no power.

The eyes were full of blood, and thick black mist rolled out of the blood.

Pale, Wu Zhan's face, Wu Yin's face, Wu Tong's face, and countless pale and swollen faces rolled in front of Wu Tie.

From time to time, Xiong Hu's face and some pale faces that Wu Tie had seen before kept appearing in front of him.

Wu Tie shouted Wu Jin one after another.

He knew that Wu Jin was begging the enemy for his life.

He knew that Wu Jin was giving up his life for his life.

Fear, boundless fear fills every pore of Wu Tie.

He wanted to try to get angry...

Anger is like a small piece of luminous mushroom at the feet of a lizard. As soon as it emerges, it is shattered by the heavy body of the lizard.

There is no way to be angry.

Without strength, there is no qualification to be angry.

Wu Tie's tears fell like rain, and his face twisted and convulsed like Wu Jin.

"Brother..." Wu Tie howled loudly.

"Look, he is a soft boy." Wu Jin smiled at the middle-aged man, smiling with difficulty.

The black snake rod actually had a very strong toxicity. The snake rod pierced Wu Jin's shoulder, and the poisonous force corroded the flesh and blood and made a "hissing" sound.

Little by little black pus and blood kept spewing out of the wound, and Wu Jin's smile became more and more distorted and ugly.

"He is a soft boy... a soft boy who can only cry... what can he do to you?"

Wu Jin tried his best to belittle Wu Tie.

"Brothers, brothers, respect, etc., I hate the most." The middle-aged man suddenly grinned happily: "I hate seeing brothers who are in love the most. Why can't you fight against each other?"

"I hate my dear brothers the most."

"Brother or something..."

The middle-aged man carried a snake staff with one hand, pulled out a sharp short sword from his waist with his left hand, and slowly stabbed Wu Jin's heart.

While taking action, the middle-aged man looked at Wu Tie with a smile: "Boy... Look, I'm going to kill your brother."

"Hey, do you feel heartbroken?"

"Sad?"

"Is it hopeless?"

"Then let's cry out loud?"

"Cry?"

"Cry quickly?"

"Scream?"

"Scream quickly?"

"Call me?"

"Call me quickly?"

"Please?"

"Please beg me?"

The short sword reached Wu Jinxin's mouth bit by bit, and the tip of the sword hit Wu Jinxin's skin.

Wu Jin's hands suddenly loosened his fingers. He subconsciously wanted to do something. Two heavy armored men with a burly figure that were a little taller than him rushed up and held his arms tightly from left to right.
To be continued...