Chapter 30 I call the shots on my site!
He is like a reckless hero, bold and mighty, domineering and unafraid of threats.
Even in the face of a group of bullies and gangsters, he can remain calm and calm, pointing cold fingers at thousands of people.
"Brother, don't you understand the principle of multiple friends and multiple paths..."
"Brother Gray Snake" sounded cold and slightly threatening.
"I won't be able to use a path like yours in my whole life, so why do I need a friend like you?"
The big man sneered, "How much dignity do you really think you have?"
"A so-called friend can be worth 900,000 Xuan Huang treasure notes?"
The fat tiger sneered, "You are so capable, does Zhou Mu know?"
"Does the Taoist court know?"
He trampled the "Grey Snake" face into the mud.
This made "Grey Snake" extremely angry.
If such humiliation cannot lead to bloody revenge, what will he have to do in the future?
"No matter how much black and yellow treasure money is in the hands of a dead person, it is useless... Some people may have the life to make money but not the life to spend it!"
His tone was sinister, and with a sinister murderous intent, he entangled himself with the big man "Fat Tiger".
"Hahaha!"
The big man laughed wildly, almost out of breath. He rolled up his sleeves with both hands, revealing two strong and strong arms with bulging veins, which looked very powerful at first glance.
With sharp eyes, Ren Qiong saw two arms with a big tiger tattooed on them.
Just do it!
Perhaps due to premature tattooing and acquired development, both tigers are very fat and plump.
It's like... it's like...
“It turns out that the big orange is the most important thing!”
Ren Qiong muttered, "I was also curious as to why he was called Fat Tiger. It turned out to be a fat two-orange cat!"
"It's understandable! It's understandable!"
There were only wrong names, not wrong nicknames.
It's already good for this warrior to be called Fat Tiger, but if he were replaced by Big Orange, his reputation would be truly ruined!
Of course, there may not be such brave people who dare to face the bloody life.
"Roar!"
When his two arms were exposed, the man's magic power and blood surged like a demon. No matter what he did, the two orange cats, no, tigers seemed to move, roaring up to the sky, roaring to shake the mountains and rivers!
"boom!"
The moment the many spectators present heard the roar of the tiger, they all threw their heads back violently, as if they had faced some kind of impact.
Ren Qiong is no exception.
But after all, he has built a foundation and is in better condition. Looking at the entire black market, he is neither at the top nor at the bottom. He is hanging around in the middle.
After roaring, he was only dizzy for a short while and then recovered.
The seven souls were unstable, but the soul of life took control of the overall situation, ordered the human body country to prepare for emergency war, and immediately suppressed the situation.
But even so, Ren Qiong was still shaken and frightened.
When it comes to a life and death fight, just this short moment is enough to decide the outcome and life and death!
A forceful control, then pointing a crossbow, pulling the trigger, and sending you to the grave!
How fast you die depends on how fast your opponent pulls the trigger!
"Defense is a big problem..."
Ren Qiong is worried about the development of civilization, which makes the cost of hurting each other very low.
When facing the power of the entire cultivation civilization, everyone has high attack and low defense!
Unless you can reach the unimaginable extreme in the legend, others will always find a way to restrain you if they deliberately target you!
Use a set of combos to control it, then harvest it and take it away!
"It's simply...horrible!"
The alarm bells rang in Ren Qiong's heart, "Whoever discovers it first and takes action first will have the absolute initiative!"
"Hiding and protecting is a great science."
He was shocked and alert, and quietly moved his body back, hiding behind the crowd.
There is no shame in being a little cowardly.
Safety first, safety first.
"you wanna die!"
The people who eat melons are already affected by the aftermath, let alone the "grey snakes" who bear the brunt?
He faced the tiger's roar, and his nose immediately felt hot and blood flowed out.
The strange aura lingering around Fat Tiger was also cut off by the roar, bringing with it backlash.
This made him furious, and a small gray snake with a pointed head protruded from his sleeve, blending with its aura, and the tide suddenly rose, leaping to an unprecedentedly powerful level.
A fishy-sweet smell is spreading, making people's bones crisp and flesh rotten, and all the strength in their bodies is rapidly draining away.
The onlookers looked at it, and everyone was very smart. They all moved away from each other with a loud bang.
They are very experienced.
Ren Qiong almost didn't react and became the only one in this team.
Fortunately, he was always alert and followed the trend at the last moment.
No one stepped forward to break up the fight, but they were eager to see the fight break out and blood splattered all over the floor.
"poison?"
The big man "Fat Tiger" became serious and stared at the little gray snake, "What the hell is a hybrid?"
"do not know……"
After muttering twice, he didn't care anymore, "He is indeed a guy who doesn't deserve to be on the stage, so he can use such dirty tricks."
"But do you think I care about you like this?"
The big man sneered, and his body was full of unbelievable evil aura, as if thousands of troops were gathered together, about to launch a deadly attack!
"enough!"
At this moment when swords were drawn, snakes and tigers were fighting, the melon-eaters were watching the show and preparing to get some blood with their steamed buns.
Suddenly there was a loud shout, and the overwhelming ghost howls continued, pulling the entire black market into a dark world.
There, the heaven and earth were silent, and the people were silent, as if the whole world had died.
"Ghostland!"
The knowledgeable expert lost his voice, and then immediately became mute, and did not dare to prick.
"Big Ghost Head!"
The rickety old man beside Ren Qiong trembled for a moment, murmured this title, and calmed down the next moment.
This is a kind of power that suppresses the entire audience, and no one can take advantage of it.
Even the Gray Snake's femininity and depth, and the Fat Tiger's unparalleled boldness, appear fragile, illusory, and vulnerable under such oppression!
The gray-black stream of light flooded the space, binding Fat Tiger and Gray Snake, making them unable to move.
"My game, my turf, my rules!"
"Only business is allowed here, no trouble is allowed!"
Chapter completed!