Chapter 174: Do You Want Me to Beat Him?
"Huh, why is the ground so far away from me?"
The yellow-robed Taoist priest just held the iron rod, and the heavy iron rod made him very laborious, and suddenly the weight of the iron rod became lighter, and he noticed something strange before he could be happy.
"Oh my god, how am I in heaven!"
The sea dragon is a demon, and his cultivation is very good, and his IQ is not low, knowing that the strength of the yellow-robed Taoist priest is not strong, and he can't even use his divine thoughts, he immediately took the lead in attacking, and his huge head shook hard, and threw it into the air with the iron rod and the yellow-robed Taoist priest.
Seeing the landing point, he opened his mouth wide, swallowed the yellow-robed Taoist priest into his mouth in one gulp, and kept chewing.
For a while, the strong men who followed the yellow-robed Taoist priest were stunned in place, their legs trembling uncontrollably, this was the fear of death.
When the people who were watching from a distance saw this scene, they immediately panicked.
"Cannibalism!"
"Youkai eat people!"
"Call the police!"
……
In this short period of time, all the people who came with the yellow-robed Taoist priest have been slaughtered, and no one remains.
"Full?"
Watching the sea dragon swallow the last person, Ning Cheng smiled faintly: "When you're full, get ready to go on the road." ”
"Secret method, open the sky with a sword!"
When the sea dragon committed the murder, Ning Cheng had already gathered his aura and was ready to do it. A bright red sword appeared in Ning Cheng's hand, and the next moment, he held the sword and pointed it straight at the sea dragon!
"Roar!"
The sea dragon only thought that Ning Cheng was the same as those demon hunter organizations, and he couldn't help beating at all, so he opened his fishy mouth wide and bit Ning Cheng!
Yikes!
Before the fat man could see what was happening, he saw that the sea dragon suddenly stopped his movements, and Ning Cheng also put away his sword.
From beginning to end, one person and one demon had no contact at all, even now, Ning Cheng kept a distance of three meters from the sea dragon, although this was a short time for the sea dragon, but it was a position that could never be reached.
Suddenly, the sea dragon's body fell to the ground, countless wounds spread all over the body, and in just a moment, Ning Cheng had already used his sword to cut out hundreds of swords from the sea dragon in front of him!
The secret method of the Demon Emperor, how can it be something that a mere sea dragon can contend with?
"Zhao Shanqing, fatty, ready to peel and cramp. ”
By the time the sea dragon's tendons were pulled out of the body, it was almost four or five o'clock in the afternoon, and the sea dragon's skin was not only thick, but also had hard scales under the skin, and these scales had a lot of impact on the fat man and Zhao Shanqing, and the speed of cramping was slow.
Although Ning Cheng made a move, he could deal with all this quickly, but he wanted to give the fat man and Zhao Shanqing a preventive shot.
No one knows what kind of scene the upper-level people will face when they arrive eight days later, at that time, the firm needs a person who can withstand these scenes to lead these people, Zhao Shanqing is the oldest, and he is also deeply loved by these young men, so he is the best candidate.
As soon as he remembered that this morning, he was still hesitant to bring him here, Ning Cheng shook his head, this is probably fate, he also suddenly thought after seeing such a bloody scene, but he didn't expect Zhao Shanqing and the fat man to be there.
"Take it out and give it to me, I'll wash it, and I'll go back. ”
Ning Cheng was nearly ten meters long, and the tendons with thick arms were lifted up and put in the reservoir to be cleaned, in addition to this main tendon, there were also tendons of the limbs, and the four tendons were very short, and there was not much elasticity. Therefore, it will become Yan'er's food tomorrow at noon.
It's a little late today, so I can't go back.
Loading things in the car, Ning Cheng glanced at the fat man and Zhao Shanqing, although they had already vomited in their stomachs, they still leaned on the car door and retched.
"Get in the car and go back. ”
After saying a word very casually, Ning Cheng sat in the driver's seat, and then took out his mobile phone: "Mo Xue, are you free to help me pick up Yan'er tonight? ”
"Hmph, I'm not going, every time I help you do something, I don't even invite me to a meal. ”
Mo Xue had a little temper on the other end of the phone.
"Why are you like a child, please have a supper tonight?"
Ning Cheng is also right, among everyone, Mo Xue is careful, so that she can take care of Yan'er and feel more at ease.
"I'll go now!"
Mo Xue cheered, and before she even had time to hang up the phone, she asked the supervisor for leave.
Ning Cheng shook his head helplessly when he heard this.
The sea dragon tendon loaded a whole car, as long as it stopped, it had a slight fishy smell, which could not be washed off. After thinking about it, Ning Cheng drove the car directly to Ai Wen's door.
"Yo, this kid is here again, Master Ai invited him in last time, I don't know what their relationship is now?"
An old woman only glanced at it and pouted, "I can't see it, the marriage proposal, the gifts are ready." ”
I can't complain that she is unhappy, her son likes Ai Wen so much, but Ai Wen has never looked at his son, and now she is so good to a little white face she just met.
"Hmph, I really don't understand why she would fall in love with such a little white face. ”
His attitude was representative of the attitude of many people living here, so those young people were not as friendly to Ning Cheng as they were last time.
originally thought that he was here to accept the blow and music edification of Master Ai Wen, but he didn't expect that Master Ai was so good to him, and he felt that others were not here to learn art, but to pick flowers.
As soon as Ning Cheng got out of the car, the sound of various musical instruments sounded in all directions, either excited, or indignant, or a little resentful song, mixed together, noisy.
"What are you blowing! Nima is dead and mourning! Yes, it's you, in broad daylight, blowing suona, you really think you're the end of the band?"
Seeing that Ning Cheng's face was not very good, the fat man immediately jumped out, pointed at a group of people and began to scold.
"And you! Lanima's erhu, look at your broken virtues, your shoes are full of mud, if you don't have the money to wash the master to give you money! Pretend Nima's downfall, the genuine Nike on your feet is tens of thousands, pretending to be your fucking snake. ”
"The one over there!"
As he spoke, the fat man took off his shoes and threw them directly, and then raised his middle finger: "This is the shoehorn that the master gave you!"
The fat man's nonsense made the whole street deserted in an instant, and all the people who were still playing shrank their necks, squatting on the pillars or in the room, secretly looking at the fat man, and wondering where did this wild man come from?
Suddenly, ding...... After a brief sound, another note sounded, and it ......
Followed by a melodious tune, the fat man was stunned and hesitated for a moment, then looked at Ning Cheng: "Brother Ning, this guy plays a little well, do you want me to smoke him?"
Ning Cheng chuckled and shook his head, patted him on the shoulder, and pointed to the truck: "Carry this in." ”