Chapter 70: Death

The two spokesmen, Guo Shengnan and Huo Feng, are just two of the few hot-blooded fighters that Lu has not given up.

As if in his own home, Huofeng didn't greet Lu Chuan at all. He sat directly across from him, the only place left on the small table.

The greedy gaze swept over the dragon's face and landed on Lu's face, but turned into a contemplative smile: "Child, where are you from?"

"Call me!" Lu Zhishen didn't give up, just replied casually, but he said to the faltering man: "Our tea is not served well." How can we get rid of the cold?"

The man's expression was a little startled, and he sank. He looked at the flames with a flattering smile. Seeing that the other party didn't seem to be angry, he quickly stepped forward and put down the cup. Then he left his poor eyes, as if he were running away from the plague. If Lu Zhishen hadn't given up his desire to die, don't drag him to die together.

"Then where are you going?" Although Huofeng was not angry, his expression undoubtedly had a bit of majestic oppression.

Lu Buqi took the tea poured by Long Buhui and took a sip, as if he hadn't fallen asleep: "This tea is good." Drinking was really warm. ”

"I'll ask where you're going!" Huofeng's anger in his heart continued to rise, if he hadn't planned to maintain his demeanor in front of two such beautiful and charming mothers, with his habit of living in Nanxiu Town for so many years, he would have punched him a long time ago, and the young man in front of him who didn't take him seriously burst into his brain.

The 20-year-old warrior behind the firewind said, "You stinky boy, the Lord of the Firewind is talking to you. You're still drinking tea here. Do you want to die?"

At this time, it was Lu Buqi's unrepentant face, and a killing intent flashed in the corner of his eyes, which was stopped by Lu Buqi's gaze.

"What do you want from your boss when he speaks?Do you think you don't understand everything Dalian said?" Lu Jue didn't abandon the iron horse, and looked coldly into his eyes.

When the soldiers were stunned and closed their mouths, Lu Zhishen did not give up and looked at Huofeng calmly: "Isn't it the main Huofeng?

Huofeng's eyes narrowed slightly: "I asked you where to play, you'd better not let me ask the fourth time!"

Lu Buqi didn't let Huofeng open his mouth for the fourth time, but he undoubtedly let Huofeng, a powder keg that was about to explode, completely explode!

Lu Buqi's answer was: "Go where you want to go!"

The Fire Wind Tiger ran over, then picked up a palm the size of a fan, and walked towards the oath of not giving up the land with a burst of blood. If you don't speculate more than half a sentence, you'll fall in love at first sight. This is indeed a "quality" that a warrior without a sense of a king has always had.

However, Huofeng never imagined that this little girl, dressed like a little girl, with the most harmless appearance and only pouring water, would have such terrifying power.

The cold glow sparkles. This is a melee blade made of corundum before Rubchi gave up.

"Ah......h

Still in the melee, the blade disappeared into Long Bu's hand with the blood-smeared flower, and the dragon did not leave, one hand hit between Huo Feng's strong chest, and Huo Feng's nearly three hundred pound body was like a rag, thrown out, flooding the two tables behind, rolling to the ground, his body shook, and only qi remained.

"Don't regret your sister, the next time you shoot, pay attention to the way you kill, don't let dirty blood stain our tea!"

But in the blink of an eye, a bloody warrior died, and this horror was absolutely terrifying!

Not to mention the two warriors who followed the fire wind, the smirk completely turned into a smirk. Even as they walked away, there were still some sighs that the two beautiful women were about to be spoiled again, and that what they had just brought was broken due to their sluggishness.

And the other warriors who were already preparing to watch this scene, seeing this scene reversing their cognition, and seeing the familiar fire wind with them, turned into a collapsed and dead flesh, they couldn't help but suddenly stand up and look at this side in surprise and inexplicability.

Lu Zhishen did not give up at this time, nor did he take his eyes away. In fact, he knew that if he didn't act, anyone who dared to offend him would be an empty word. Lu Zhishen did not give up what he cared about now: "Dude, you broke our fox wine. What should we use to reduce fatigue?"

Luckily, this guy has been in the bar in Nanxiu Town for many years, witnessed many killings, and immediately responded, "Ahhhhh This distinguished guest, I will make you another pot right away!"

Looking at the man, the dragon's gaze fell on the two warriors who had not fully recovered from their predicament. There was a faint smile on the corner of their mouths: "Lord Huo Feng, you are dead. Do you want to find it too?"

The two warriors trembled, looked at each other, and bowed their heads to apologize. Among them, the person who said before that Lu Zhishen would not give up his death was even more afraid: "Ah, the three adults spared their lives. We just want to recruit a team into the Siam Lo Sea. No malice. No malicious ......"

How could he have thought that this was the usual way for Lord Wind and Fire to recruit scapegoats, and that he would be kicked to the iron plate like this today? It was still a bloody iron plate!

"We do want to enter the Siamese Laura Sea, what should I pay attention to? Let's hear it?" Lu Zhishen did not give up his words: "If you can say 2456 before the remaining fox wine comes up, you will not be allowed to find death!"

When the warriors heard this, they chattered, and then took out a package from under the table where they had been staying, and took out some medicine bottles and flying claws.

And this time, the man only sent a large pot of leftover fox wine.

"Get out!" Lu never gave up and spit out these two words lightly, but it was undoubtedly a great pardon for these two fighters, and the two even forgot to thank them, turned around and ran away.

Being able to kill a blood warrior is definitely not something that their bone warrior can shake, and this time, any friendship is.

In fact, Lu Chuan did not give up at this time. In the eyes of all the guests who came to the tavern, Mr. Lu already had a strange aura. This aura has the power to make people's hearts palpitate, as well as a mystery that cannot be seen through.

The maid who poured the tea was so powerful that Lu Zhishen, as the master, did not give it up. How scary is it?

With this thought, all the people became silent. Then, when Lu Zhishen did not abandon the three people to taste the delicious food, as if only Lu Zhishen did not abandon the three people to eat, all the guests came to the tavern and looked very quiet.