After killing Liu Mingliang, Xia Haoran stepped back behind Chen Luo.
Ignoring the horrified onlookers, Chen Luo reached over and pulled the chain securing the hen out of Jiang Long's hands.
Jiang Long was reluctant to let go and kept his grip on the chain. The price was still far below what he had expected.
But once Chen Luo forcibly took it, Jiang Long didn't dare reach for it again, afraid of getting hit.
My chicken... gone.
Chen Luo, meanwhile, was all smiles. Heh, it'd be nice to give Mi Li something nourishing when I have time.
The hen really didn't know what was good for her. When Chen Luo reached for her wing, she immediately pecked his arm.
Her beak was sharp enough, but her level was too low. Never mind breaking his skin-she couldn't even make him feel any pain.
Was Chen Luo going to put up with that?
With a tug, he ripped a feather right out of her.
"Cluck, cluck, cluck!"
The hen squawked in pain.
Chen Luo pointed a finger at her and said with a smile, "Try pecking me again. I'll pluck every feather off you right here and put you on my dinner table tonight. Go ahead if you don't believe me."
He even held his hand right up to her beak, but the hen chickened out.
She could just about understand human speech. Trying him meant dying.
The hen shrank back, visibly frightened.
Spotting a urea sack across from him, Chen Luo tossed over a crystal in exchange for it, then stuffed the hen inside.
"Behave yourself. If you don't, I'll pluck you bald, and no rooster will ever want you."
In just one minute, the hen had become perfectly obedient in Chen Luo's hands.
Jiang Long stared, dumbfounded again. So this