Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Iron Rider of the Sacred Mountain
"Queen's !!!!!" With the screams of the four and the four, the black cat left with a more tired face.
Seeing the black cat leave mercilessly, the two of them looked lost, but fortunately, it was not as dangerous as they imagined, and waved their hands to dissolve the nearly thirty people behind them, and after a while, there were three people left in the entire lobby, a silent Ha Wucan, and four four four two brothers.
"Ha no, what's going on?" Siguan touched his piercing hairstyle, looking impatient.
Ha Wucan went back and forth what had just happened.
"Our queen actually promised that bastard to get out of Egret Bay?" Siguan had a dumbfounded expression.
"You've been beaten down." Shijo gritted his teeth, and these two brothers, who were 108,000 miles apart in appearance, seemed to be 108,000 miles apart.
"That man is not a simple character, at least I am not sure about him." Ha Wucan was a little frustrated, although he was very unwilling, but he had to admit the reality, that man was strong enough to override the entire Egret Bay.
Shijo didn't look like he was joking, and his expression slowly changed from being serious to being serious. What kind of ability does this Ha Wucan have, Sijo knows better than anyone else, in Bailu Bay, Ha Wucan is undoubtedly the first combat force, and can make Ha Wucan say such a sentence, how powerful is the so-called comer?
"It's not like in the past few days, if anyone dares to come here to make trouble, there is no need to leave room with them, and I really regard this place as the softest persimmon in Qingdao." Ha Wucan muttered.
"Don't worry about this." Four heads up, leaving with four cylinders still thinking about something.
A black Mercedes in Qingdao galloping.
"Bai Daxian, why do you want this group of young people to get involved and fight against Li Tieqi, even if they are all twisted into a rope, it is impossible to tie that guy for long, right?" Ren Ying finally couldn't help but ask, although his brain is not bright, but compared to Li Tieqi, even he has reached the point of nothingness.
The white guest who drove shook his head and said, "Don't look down on them, the person who can make that guy remember his name in Qingdao can be simple?" And against Li Tieqi, I am not sure, but as long as he continues to stay in Qingdao, he will definitely be in trouble. Although Bai Ke was like this, his expression was full of fearlessness.
Renying continued to ponder about Bai Kesuo, and the more he pondered, the more he felt that he didn't know what to do, and finally simply gave up.
"The most important thing is that the God of Wealth dares to let the Golden Tiger come to Qingdao, the rabbit cub's hair is still growing, I'm afraid that the crazy Li Tieqi will attack the rabbit cub, if the Golden Tiger really has a problem, you and I and Li Tieqi can't run." Bai Ke said with a melancholy face.
"Does this Li Tieqi really have such ability?" The more Ren Ying listened, the more evil he felt, the name Li Tieqi was very representative, at least his ears could hear the cocoon, but he had also seen this Da Luo Immortal really make a move, but subconsciously told Sรน Ren Ying, this guy who used to give the God of Wealth a headache, must be a grade higher than Bai Ke.
The man that everyone was looking at, Li Tieqi was sitting under the gazebo of Jincheng Huafu, spinning the thin cigarette gun in his hand, and habitually shaking the outdated robe on his body.
The melon seeds were twitching on the left side of his face, and he didn't look ordinary funny, but Li Tieqi really didn't have any mood to laugh now.
A standard otaku with his hair that hasn't been washed for I don't know how many years and wears thick glasses sits in front of Li Tieqi. This man in his twenties-six-year-old was dressed in a dirty manner, and his body exuded a special smell, but who would have thought that such a standard otaku would be the most famous Tiandi in Qingdao, or that this guy knew a qiฤ in Qingdao.
"Are you the God of Wealth in Jinan, someone over there is coming to arrest me?" Li Tieqi frowned and said, it was the first time he had shown such a taboo expression, especially when he mentioned this God of Wealth.
The otaku nodded, habitually lifted the frame of his glasses and said, "He still inquired about a lot of things from me, as if he wanted to win over a lot of people to deal with you." โ
"Can the people he wooed be found?" Li Tieqi said in a deep voice.
"It takes a while, that guy is more sophisticated, and everyone who stares at him is thrown away." The otaku looked disapproving, and it seemed that he was not afraid of the killing god in front of him.
"Okay, find out all the things that are not good for me, and the reward will not be less, remember, I want them all." Li Tieqi gritted his teeth.
The otaku turned his head and left in oblivion to the murderous aura of the leopard and Li Tieqi.
After the otaku left, there was a long silence in the pavilion.
"Anyway, we've got enough now, do you want to leave Qingdao?" The leopard asked tentatively.
Li Tieqi gritted his teeth and didn't answer, as if he was thinking about something.
"Tieqi, it's the people of the God of Wealth who are here, if we continue to stay here, maybe we will" The leopard didn't continue, but what he wanted, he believed that Li Tieqi would understand very well.
Li Tieqi was still silent, and spit out a heavy mouthful: "Leopard, the money we have made now can already be compared to what we have earned in several years. If we miss this opportunity in Qingdao, we may not meet it once in our lives. โ
"But now that the God of Wealth has set his sights on us, if we don't leave, maybe we will all have to be planted in Qingdao." The leopard argued, "I have to, this qiฤ in Qingdao is indeed very tempting, but in this society, nothing seems to be so easy to obtain."
"The God of Wealth didn't come in person, even if he came in person, he could subdue us casually? We were able to escape in the palm of his hand in Jinan back then, let alone in Qingdao now. Li Tieqi turned his cigarette gun, as if recalling the story of the past.
The leopard had an expression of wanting to say something, thinking about something, but he didn't have an exit, he knew that even if he said a thousand words, Li Tieqi would not necessarily listen.
"Leopard, if it comes to the worst situation, you and the melon seeds go back to the Sacred Mountain first, I also want to see what the person who finally took down my Li Tieqi's head looks like." Li Tieqi looked indifferent, and slapped the back of the head of the melon seeds who were still knocking on the melon seeds, and the beaten melon seeds spilled all over the ground.
"I'm not leaving." The melon seeds were jumping, as if only the last sentence could be understood.
"Melon seeds, have you forgotten the God of Wealth?" Li Tieqi said with a smile.
"God of Wealth, God of Wealth" melon seeds muttered, as if they had thought of something, they snorted, and sat on the melon seeds all over the ground.
Looking at the bear-like melon seeds, Li Tieqi burst into laughter, maybe the people who were targeted by the God of Wealth in Shandong could only be laughed by Li Tieqi.
"Leopard, even if we kill for a lifetime, we are just a killer, no matter how famous we are, no one will look down on us, now this kind of interest game, I really want to play, I want to see how much darker this world is than the world we are in." Li Tieqi rushed at the leopard with a solemn face.
The leopard's expression was slightly better, and he nodded and said: "Iron Rider, no matter what happens, we will be on your side, there is no doubt at this time, but how dark this world is, I guess you already have a bottom in your heart, right?" After the leopard, he looked at Li Tieqi with an inexplicable look that reminded him of the thing in his heart.
Li Tieqi fell into silence deeply, just quietly looking at the smoking gun, how could he have no bottom? And how can there be a bottom?
"Shenshan Iron Cavalry, Shenshan Iron Cavalry, I was already dead in Beijing at that time, and now I am just a remnant of Li Tieqi's rest." Li Tieqi shook his head, the cigarette gun he was holding became tighter and tighter, and finally he woke up suddenly, hurriedly let go of the cigarette gun, and found that it was not deformed, so he breathed a sigh of relief and weighed it with his heart.
The leopard's expression slowly became gloomy, he knew that Li Tieqi remembered the past again, even the melon seeds sat honestly on the ground, and he didn't even dare to gasp for breath, how terrible would this man in front of him, who was once known as the Iron Rider of the Divine Mountain, be? Perhaps leopards and melon seeds understand best.
"Leopard, gather the shrimp soldiers and crabs in that circle, it's time to use them." Li Tieqi waved his hand, shook his robe, and left step by step.
The leopard turned his head, looked at Li Tieqi's back, and remembered something with emotion, which overlapped with Li Tieqi who left Beijing back then.
"He's still unwilling to face reality." The leopard sighed deeply and helped the melon seeds up, this voice with a hint of helplessness was the last tone of Jincheng Washington tonight.
Qingdao is about to be stormy.
In front of an old temple thousands of miles away, a man in a brand-new suit stood in front of the temple, with his hands in his pockets, and there was a momentum of swallowing a bull.
The man took off his sunglasses, a familiar face, and Guo Qingyi seemed to be carved out of a mold, but compared to Guo Qingyi, this man was a few points taller, close to one meter nine, and his skin was also a little black, because of the wind and sun in the deep mountains and old forests all the year round, an inverted triangle could be clearly seen on the shoulders and waist.
"Ghost, you want to go out in such a hurry?" A bald old man holding a thick wooden stick sits in front of the man, leaving the man with a scrawny back.
"If I stay any longer, I guess I'll go crazy." The man spoke, and his voice was somewhat similar to Guo Qingyi, which was particularly magnetic.
The old man smiled dryly and said: "The outside world has changed, and the Guo family is not as good as before, and it is not as interesting as this old temple." โ
The man had an innocent expression, and put his hands in his pockets again: "Old soil, this old temple can't trap me now." โ
"Where are you going to go first when you go out?" The old man asked.
"Qingdao, look at my dead brother who doesn't know how resentful." The man was half-smiling, and he didn't seem to find any so-called feelings.