Chapter Ninety-Eight

Everyone looked at each other because of Xiao Yusheng's words, and Xiao Yusheng could see that some people were still in a state of ignorance about his words. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info he rubbed his head in pain, which is really nerve-wracking, but the understanding of language is really amazing.

"And what are you going to do?" asked Obsidian.

Perhaps among so many people, the only one who could understand his meaning at the first time was obsidian. He quietly glanced at Old Nick, who had a sense of naturalness and ambiguity in his understanding of this sentence.

Everyone was waiting for his answer, and so was Zhang Xin, although Xiao Yusheng understood that he didn't understand.

"Point out what I'm wrong with, if you can't beat me with theory. Then swing your fists as a savage, low-IQ creature!"

As soon as these words came out, three lines of sight that were different from others converged on Xiao Yusheng's body. Even Xiao Yusheng himself is proud of his wisdom, because from the perspective of these people, who have been victims from the beginning, there is no justified struggle among them, even if that Jin Laoqi comes, they can only mess around. Theories are absolutely impossible to work, then they need fists to help them vent, and unfortunately, if they wave their fists, then they will be equivalent to admitting that they are savage low-IQ creatures, and to put it bluntly, they are beasts.

"Didn't you bring so many people to the brink of death by causing them to lose important points?

Xiao Yusheng didn't have to think about how to answer such a question in advance. He smiled and coldly swept his gaze over the 'victims' of the seven events in the tavern.

"Then you didn't push us to the brink of death? Trying to kick us out of the event, Jin Laoqi used such despicable means to completely surround us into one of his bureaus, and in the end we were all able to escape. I'm just going to ask you a question...... Do you think we should be bullied for nothing, and then hold it up and roll it out with you in the ass?"

Everyone else laughed. However, these words were like a sharp knife smashing into the hearts of the seven of them, and three of them didn't react, hanging their heads as if they were reflecting, as if they were blaming themselves. However, it was already too late.

"Isn't that so?" Someone suddenly spoke, and everyone, even Xiao Yusheng, looked at the spokesman with incredible eyes, and he stretched out his hand and pointed at Xiao Yusheng's nose with a bullish look.

"Look at your rank! Oh my God! What a rookie! You're only level eight, okay! How dare you join our war? Let's be honest and go home and nurse." ”

People who can say this kind of thing are generally either mentally retarded or people who don't want to die. In any case, the tavern can be filled with a peaceful atmosphere is also based on the trust and mutual care between people, even if everyone does not know each other, it is human nature to drink a big sip of beer together and greet you and me. This person may still be stupid and don't know what is coming out of his dog's mouth!

Xiao Yusheng could sense that Old Nick was trembling behind him. The astonishing momentum on his body is not the power brought to him by the characters in this game, but the emotion that comes from him, and he must have reached a critical point.

As expected, he, a shameful and conspicuous guy, walked out, and everyone looked at him with pity. then expressed his angry performance, and the most intense was undoubtedly Zhang Xin next to Xiao Yusheng.

Zhang Xinqi's whole body trembled violently, as if he was a lion with fried hair, and the danger exuded from his whole body was terrifying. No one noticed how Zhang Xin rushed over. He punched the arrogant player hard, but it didn't make him feel angry. So, before the arrogant player could react, he slammed his head and grabbed the opponent's neck with his right hand and threw him to the ground!

Then he stepped up, sat on top of him, and waved a punch the size of a punching bag. Just listen to the sound of metal staggering and the moment the fist falls. In just a few minutes, he punched the opponent hundreds of times, but no one stood up to accuse him, not even the boss Nick Sr. was silent and watched coldly.