【Law of the Abyss】

"Where is this?" Mu Bei was a little confused. What was going on?

"Shh! Don't talk." Su Lin covered his mouth with her hand.

Mu Bei then saw clearly the situation of the two people. They seemed to be in a closed cylindrical space with a rotten and sour smell.

Mu Bei curled up into a ball, feeling very uncomfortable. He couldn't stretch his limbs. As soon as he moved, he touched something soft. He shrank back suddenly, his face flushed.

"sorry."

No matter how naive he was, he knew what the thing he had just accidentally touched was.

"Shut up."

Su Lin wanted to break the hand of this young man who took advantage of her, but after thinking about their situation, she decided to let him go for now and deal with him later after they got out.

There was a commotion outside.

"Hurry, hurry, carry these buckets over. The people up there are waiting for them to save their lives."

Snapped--

"Hurry up. Why are you dawdling? Haven't you eaten yet?"

pop - pop - pop -

There was the sound of several whips hitting people's backs. Mu Bei's back started to throb with pain.

Through the gap he vaguely saw two ragged men walking towards them.

The two men stopped in front of Mu Bei, and only then did he see the appearance of the people clearly.

The two men were about thirty years old, with tattered clothes hanging on their bodies, revealing their dark and lean muscles underneath.

"Hurry up!"

Snapped--

A whip hit one of the men, leaving a three-inch long scar on his chest, which ran diagonally across his entire left chest, making him look particularly terrifying.

The scarred man immediately looked displeased and held the whip tightly.

"Why, do you want to rebel?"

The man wielding the whip saw that his whip was caught by the man and he couldn't move it at all, so he immediately became angry and rushed forward.

"Sir, calm down. The new guy is not following the rules. I will talk to him now."

It was the other of the two men who spoke.

He is not very old, but he has a full beard and looks very mature.

"Scar, let go." said the bearded man.

Seeing his reluctant look, the bearded man quickly pried his hands open little by little and handed the whip to the man intact.

The man looked at the whip, then at the scar, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He raised his hand high, raised it, and whipped Da Huzi hard on the back with a whip.

what--

The bearded man screamed in pain, and the whip flew out, fell to the ground and broke.

"You bastard, you are worthless, skin and bones alike. I just changed the whip, and now it breaks on you."

The bearded man's face changed drastically and he begged for mercy repeatedly.

The man kicked him seven or eight times and didn't stop.

The scarred man pulled up the bearded man and started swearing.

"You useless thing, don't try to be lazy. If you delay the auspicious time, the higher-ups will blame you and no one will have a good outcome."

The scarred man glanced at the man vaguely.

The man glared at the scarred man fiercely, then turned around and kicked the bearded man again.

"You bastard, why don't you go to work?"

The man went away cursing.

"Big Beard, are you okay?"

"Scar, you've screwed me over, you were the one who whipped me, right?"

"Yes."

"Ouch, it hurts so much, damn, he kicked me so hard, next time I will wear a pair of iron pants inside, it hurts him to death."

"You only have this much courage. Talk behind his back. If you have the guts, go and fight him."

"Scar, do you really think I'm stupid? I don't have any martial arts skills, and I don't know any kung fu. What can I use to fight them? My life?"

"Huh, coward!"

"What do you know? This is called knowing the current situation. As long as you are alive, there is still hope."

Scar was a little surprised. He didn't expect him to say such a thing. He began to look at him in a different light.

"Scar, do you think this bucket is extra heavy? What on earth is in it?"

"liquor."

"Why don't we wait until we get to a place where there's no one, open it and have a taste. Damn it, I've been working so hard all day and I've never had a drink. What do you think wine tastes like?"

Hearing this, Mu Bei's heart tightened. He and Su Lin looked at each other and asked silently: What should we do?

Su Lin glared at him: Why are you panicking? I'm here, what are you afraid of?

Mu Bei and Su Lin were in the wooden barrel, being carried swaying by the man with the scar and the bearded man, and their bodies bumped into each other from time to time.

Su Lin glared at him: "You little brat, where are you putting your hands? Haven't you taken advantage of me enough?"

Mu Bei looked innocent: No, I really didn’t mean it, this place is just this small.

boom--

Mu Bei fell headfirst into Su Lin's arms, his face buried in those two soft fleshes. Su Lin's face turned green, she could no longer bear it.

Snapped--

He raised his hand and slapped him hard.

"what sound?"

The bearded man jumped up and looked around. There was no one else except Scar and him.

Mu Bei's face felt burning with pain, "You..."

Then he lowered his head again. He was in the wrong and deserved to be beaten.

"How come it's gone again? Strange."

The bearded man rubbed his head and looked at Scar: "Scar, did you really not hear any sound just now?"

Scar glanced at the wooden barrel in front of him and winked at him. The bearded man understood. He crouched down, quietly approached the barrel, carefully opened the lid a crack, and cautiously moved forward to take a look. He saw a pair of dark eyes staring at him.

He was so frightened that he threw the lid away and shouted, "Ghost! You scared me to death!"

Mu Bei sighed, covered his swollen face, and looked at the bearded man with an apologetic look.

"Sorry to scare you, we are not ghosts, we are..."

"A thief, yes, it must be a thief!"

The bearded man didn't listen to Mu Bei's explanation at all and thought that he was a thief.

"The wine is over, my wine is over? It's over, it's over now." The bearded man paced back and forth anxiously.

Su Lin stood out of the barrel. The bearded man stared at her with wide eyes and couldn't help but shout, "Fairy."

Mu Bei hurriedly stood in front of Su Lin, looking a little unhappy.

"Who are you? How did you get into the Shadow Sect?"

Scar had a calm expression and was not moved by the beauty.

The bearded man also reacted and agreed, "Yes, what is your purpose in coming to our Shadow Sect?"

The bearded man looked towards Su Lin again and again.

"This..." Mu Bei looked at Su Lin.

Seeing that he couldn't answer, the bearded man decided to call for help on the spot. Su Lin suddenly said, "We are here to deliver wine."

"Drunk?"

"Gone."

"You're kidding me!" The bearded man reacted and shouted, "Come quickly, catch ..."

Before he could finish saying the word "thief", Mu Bei slapped him on the back of the neck and he passed out.

Seeing this, the scarred man's face changed. He took a step forward and asked, "Who are you?"

Su Lin smiled, "Should I call you Scar, or Dao Wuji, or Leng Ruohan?"

Scar's face showed a hint of sneer: "Leng Ruohan, I even forgot this name."