Apocalyptic Dark Age

"Kaiyue, I've asked, but there's no ex-soldiers called Gao Feng. I heard that some people left with Mantou. I wonder if they are inside..." The crisp voice of a lark echoed in the tent. The decoration of this tent was exquisite and elegant, with the gentleness and elegance of a girl's boudoir, and all kinds of cute or beautiful decorations were scattered around the corners.

There was a half-person-high mirror in the center of the tent, reflecting the girl's delicate and charming face, snow-white skin, pink and tender lips, willow-like eyebrows, and eyes as bright as morning stars. The overall feeling was a fragrant, elegant, low-key and pure gardenia.

The girl with freckles and a lively face stood behind Kaiyue and chattered. Although she looked ordinary, her eyes were lively and her clever and quirky look was very pleasing. The most conspicuous thing was her teeth. It can be seen that this girl was too lively. I don’t know where she lost her front teeth, but she didn’t look ugly and wretched with gaps. Instead, she added a bit of liveliness and cuteness, with two small canine teeth, which was very cute.

Her beautiful eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and Kaiyue’s worries could not be dissipated. After Gao Feng left, the girl was always worried. Unlike boys, girls were more concerned about feelings, and they recalled every bit of being with Gao Feng.

In the wilderness where fat girls were rampant, the girl’s beauty was not recognized. Others were forced to flatter her humbly because of her father, but Kaiyue could see from their eyes that they liked her identity, not herself. Only one person could understand her beauty, that shy and sincere look with entanglement and hesitation.

"He will definitely follow Mantou. It's impossible for someone like him to betray..." As if stimulated, Kaiyue stood up suddenly and said loudly, with a different kind of firmness in her eyes and her hands clenched tightly, as if to cheer herself up. But her trembling body showed her entanglement. She hoped Gao Feng would not follow Mantou, who had no future, because it was too dangerous. But if Gao Feng really didn't follow, she would look down on him. This was the entanglement of a young girl. "Who is he?" A voice as cold as ice came, and the freckled girl was shocked and knelt on the ground without daring to look up. Kaiyue's face flushed red, and she grasped her clothes shyly, lowered her head and whispered: "Ada."

Hengduan, who was more than two meters tall, stood in the tent like a bamboo pole. He had to lower his head slightly and looked at Kaiyue, who was only 1.6 meters tall. There was a little more pity in his cold eyes. Kaiyue was his favorite daughter and the daughter he worried about the most. When he was still a natural Gala, all the Galas were stronger than him. He also saw the warmth and coldness of human feelings. Only Yue'er's mother always supported and encouraged him. She was the woman he respected the most.

Unfortunately, Kaiyue's mother had a poor physical condition and died of heavy bleeding after giving birth to Kaiyue. He only had one woman in his heart in his life, that was Kaiyue's mother, just because she was the woman he loved the most, and the child he loved the most was only Kaiyue, because Kaiyue was her only child.

"You are my daughter Hengduan, you will get whatever you want. Is it that soldier? Tell me, I asked him to sell all the women, drive away all the children, and only be good to you..."

Only Hengduan could say such a domineering word, but when it came out, Kaiyue's eyes suddenly turned red, and she was about to cry, and Hengduan's domineering and fierceness melted into Kaiyue's tears.

"Ada, don't do this..." Kaiyue's temperament was gentle, like a weak grass, so Hengduan didn't even dare to touch her, fearing that his strength would hurt Kaiyue. He was so anxious that he was caught off guard repeatedly, his eyes narrowed, and he shouted to the freckled girl on the ground: "Kaiyue won't tell you, you tell me, who is it..." "It was a vanguard named Gaofeng, from the Mantou tribe, who ran away with Mantou. Miss is very worried. I heard from Miss that the vanguard didn't know Miss's identity and was not rude..." The freckled girl betrayed Gaofeng immediately without blinking. Her fear of Hengduan was stronger than her loyalty to Kaiyue. As long as Hengduan thought someone was a threat to Kaiyue, no matter who it was, they would be killed without a complete body. "Gaofeng?" A trace of doubt flashed through Hengduan's mind. This name seemed to have a surname. The surname was an identity in the wilderness, but Gaofeng could be explained by the mountain. It could also be a coincidence? "Oh no..." Hengduan was suddenly shocked. It seemed that he sent a war beast to hunt Liao last night. What if Gaofeng was killed? That damned tyrant couldn't atone for his sins even if he died a hundred times. Gao Feng must not die. If Gao Feng died, even if he was whipped ten thousand times, he couldn't feel comfortable...

"Gao Feng, right? Vanguard? Very good, my daughter's man doesn't need military achievements, status, or wealth, as long as he treats my daughter well, I can give him whatever he wants, except for women, anything he wants... I'll go and see..."

As he spoke, Hengduan's bamboo-like body walked out, making the girl's face flushed and almost dripping with blood. She was half shy and half expectant, and the freckled girl jumped up the moment Hengduan went out, holding Kaiyue's hand and asking repeatedly: "What does Gao Feng look like? Is he strong and muscular? How many scars are on his body? Is his face ugly? Are his teeth rotten?"

No wonder the freckled girl was anxious. Gao Feng couldn't run away after Hengduan spoke, but as a maid who took care of Kaiyue, she had to go with him, that is, she would become Gao Feng's woman without a name. This was a rule that had been set long ago. Facing her future man, any woman would be anxious.

Hengduan walked out of the tent with a gloomy face, and when he looked up he saw that Wangman was proudly accepting compliments from others. Being able to achieve the goal without hurting anyone was all credit, but Hengduan didn't care whether Wangman accomplished the task or not. He only cared about the little one who felt most distressed. daughter.

"Hanman, come here. From now on, you will find me a front soldier named Gao Feng, a front soldier of the tribe. If you can't find him, don't come back. No matter whether he is dead or alive, at least I To know what he looks like..."

Hengduan shouted loudly, interrupting Hengduan's pride. Hengduan, who had been walking like a rooster in a square step, quickly lowered his head and ran in front of Hengduan like a quail. Hengduan was already extremely tall and stood there skinny and dry. Like a giant, Hebarian bowed his head and bent down, like a dwarf. Upon hearing Hengduan's order, his heart felt as if he was drowned in bitter water, and a strong dizziness hit his mind repeatedly.

"Sir, the hunter has returned..." Yanman swallowed hard and replied like a reminder. His answer only had one fist, a fist as big as a bowl. According to Banman's skills, he can definitely do it. Avoid it, but he didn't dare to avoid it. He grinned and closed his eyes and let the fist hit his head.

Amidst the muffled sound, Banman groaned miserably and lay down on the ground. The crowd around him was silent, not daring to gather around. Like rats facing a disaster, they scurried out one after another, leaving behind a large empty space.

"I don't care. I just want that boy to be brought back to me alive or dead. Find me someone who is exactly like him. If you can't do that, huh..."

Hengduan was also angry and annoyed in his heart. If he had known that such a person would appear, he would immediately catch him and teach him a lesson. He would dress up as a doll and send it to Kaiyue's tent. Even if his daughter wanted the stars in the sky, he would have to do it. arrive.

Hengduan's words were low and high-pitched, like sharp thorns. Not only Hengman could hear it, but also the people behind Hengman, except Kaiyue's tent behind Hengman could not hear anything. This was Hengduan's method. .

"Yesterday, a young boy killed many of us. Even though a tribe of warriors was dispatched, he was not spared. Instead, he killed fifty-seven people..."

Suddenly a voice came from the surrounding tents, and then a deserted soldier without his left arm ran out miserably and knelt down in front of Hengduan, holding his broken arm and shaking. The disabled deserter was not qualified to enjoy the treatment of a soldier. This It was his only chance, the first opportunity to face the cross section head-on.

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