Chapter 191 is in the next vow
Huang Xiaobei didn't know what happened to Carl at all, because he was still fighting with those six fingers and that head, and I have to say that these fingers and the head that was biting his feet and refused to let go were really annoying, no matter how he got rid of it, he couldn't shake it off, and he was hateful with his dog skin plaster.
It's just that he thinks it's a little weird, because from the beginning, the Maozi brothers' gunshots have disappeared, the blood servants have shouted louder, and his heart can't help beating quickly.
What's going on? Could it be that Carl and they all solved the battle? It shouldn't be so fast, hey, wait, it's not like a few of them were beaten by the demon party, right? Oops, it's impossible, it's impossible, how can it be so fast, besides, is one of those goods a fuel-efficient lamp? A little Lori who can't read her heart.,Throw * and throw all the thieves.,Not to mention a few others.。
The human mind is really the most difficult thing in the world to control, even if Huang Xiaobei knows that he is a poisonous milk, but sometimes he can't control his work, until he unconsciously milks his opponent or teammate to death......
finally dragged off the two fingers that were picking at his eyes, threw them out hard, and stepped on the bloody servant who had been biting his shoes for a long time several times, and then Commissioner Huang stood up with a roll.
Soon he sat back on the floor.
Looking at Carl, who was half-kneeling on the ground, still coughing up blood, and looking at the long sword above Carl's neck.
Looking at the Qianqian and Maozi brothers who were surrounded by more than two dozen blood servants and countless stumps not far away, and then at Chu Zifeng, who had fallen into the siege of the three, Commissioner Huang immediately felt that he was dreaming.
Although these students who have suffered thousands of knives, of course, we have to exclude the Maozi brothers here, although except for the Maozi brothers, these younger brothers and sisters who have suffered thousands of knives are not very popular on weekdays, but their strength is still very good and powerful, how can they become such a miserable appearance in just a few minutes, and not long ago they were quite advantageous!
But seeing that several of the blood servants surrounding Qianqian and Maozi had turned around and stole greedy glances at him, Commissioner Huang quickly recognized the reality.
Yes, I knew that there was this day, but I didn't expect it to come a little slowly, okay, okay, this commissioner knew what to do.
Although Carl was still vomiting blood, he still threw his gaze at Huang Xiaobei, and his handsome face was also pale at the moment.
"Senior, ahem, you, is it time for you to do something?"
Huang Xiaobei glanced at him and asked, "Can you still fight?" Or is it the scum of Chu who has the ability to turn the tide? ”
Despite the battering injuries and a sword hanging from his neck, Carl smiled softly, and his smile was still so gentle.
"No, you can't. So I hope you can help me, count me begging you, can you? ”
I have known Carl for a long time, and I probably know what kind of person he is, he is polite and gentle to everyone on weekdays, and he has never even spoken loudly, even to a beggar who asks for food, and the smile on his face is so gentle.
But it seems that this is the first time Huang Xiaobei has known him and heard him say the word begging.
For some reason, Huang Xiaobei was a little moved, and for a moment he seemed to want to save this guy he had never been very treated, but he was indeed quite good. Although Carl seems to be mild-mannered, he is not so sharp about anything, and as long as there is no harm in the dispute, he will take the initiative to back down and then laugh back.
But Huang Xiaobei knew that this guy who looked good with a smile also had pride in his heart, and that pride was probably not much less than Chu Zifeng.
Huang Xiaobei grinned.
Hehe, this kind of person who doesn't seem to be proud on the surface, but actually the proudest, can make him open his mouth to beg himself, I don't know how difficult it is, you must know that Carl generally says hope at most, I want you to do what, I beg? Rarely said.
Looking at the sincerity in Carl's eyes, Huang Xiaobei once again saw the gap between himself and these protagonists.
Not to mention anything else, everyone is proud.
It's a pity, you asked the wrong person, you are a senior and me, a small farmer's consciousness, a little person's thoughts, I had a daydream back then, don't say, if I was fifteen or sixteen years old, I stood here and fought hard to save you.
But not now, now I want to pay off my debts honestly, and then borrow some money from my uncle, open a supermarket and spend the rest of my life, what a secret party of demons, what demons and monsters, what saves the world, ahhh
Facing the sincerity of Carl's gaze, looking at his increasingly pale face, and the blood that never stopped at the corners of his mouth, Huang Xiaobei nodded seriously.
"Okay, then I will fight against the sky for you, for the world, for the people I love!"
Carl's eyes lit up, and he seemed to see what was coming.
At this time, the burly figure also looked at him curiously when they heard Huang Xiaobei's words, and Clinton and Xiaolan also looked at Huang Xiaobei, who was sitting quietly in front of them, and faintly felt a little uneasy.
They're not Carl, they know more, so they're more worried.
Although Huang Xiaobei on the surface doesn't know anything, it's just a simple waste.
But, if he really brought out some potential, something unimaginable might happen tonight, after all, he was a descendant of the Archduke Abraham of the Secret Party.
Clinton quickly gave the order, and the two blood servants who were besieging Chu Zifeng left at this moment, and came behind Huang Xiaobei, and the blood servants who surrounded Qianqian and the Mao Zi brothers also approached Huang Xiaobei a little bit, and at the same time prepared to charge.
Xiao Lan's pink fists hidden under the black robe clenched for a moment, and Clinton's eyes never looked straight in front of him for a moment, and the figure sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed and recuperated left.
Finally, after saying that sentence again, Huang Xiaobei, who closed his eyes, finally opened his eyes at this moment.
Everyone present felt that his momentum had changed extraordinarily.
Under the watchful eye of everyone, his hands were raised high above his head, and the commissioner had no discipline and shouted loudly, "Surrender under the will!" Which brother has been surrendered, now he can come out and take some prisoners. ”
"Hey, what's that, don't ask for high-ranking officials, just ask for a full meal, and besides, your demon party doesn't have the bad habit of abusing prisoners, right? Is there anyone who doesn't want to join you, can you erase all your memories and let go as an ordinary person? Is the price to send some souvenirs to your demon party every month every year? ”
Huang Xiaobei didn't know what happened to Carl at all, because he was still fighting with those six fingers and that head, and I have to say that these fingers and the head that was biting his feet and refused to let go were really annoying, no matter how he got rid of it, he couldn't shake it off, and he was hateful with his dog skin plaster.
It's just that he thinks it's a little weird, because from the beginning, the Maozi brothers' gunshots have disappeared, the blood servants have shouted louder, and his heart can't help beating quickly.
What's going on? Could it be that Carl and they all solved the battle? It shouldn't be so fast, hey, wait, it's not like a few of them were beaten by the demon party, right? Oops, it's impossible, it's impossible, how can it be so fast, besides, is one of those goods a fuel-efficient lamp? A little Lori who can't read her heart.,Throw * and throw all the thieves.,Not to mention a few others.。
The human mind is really the most difficult thing in the world to control, even if Huang Xiaobei knows that he is a poisonous milk, but sometimes he can't control his work, until he unconsciously milks his opponent or teammate to death......
finally dragged off the two fingers that were picking at his eyes, threw them out hard, and stepped on the bloody servant who had been biting his shoes for a long time several times, and then Commissioner Huang stood up with a roll.
Soon he sat back on the floor.
Looking at Carl, who was half-kneeling on the ground, still coughing up blood, and looking at the long sword above Carl's neck.
Looking at the Qianqian and Maozi brothers who were surrounded by more than two dozen blood servants and countless stumps not far away, and then at Chu Zifeng, who had fallen into the siege of the three, Commissioner Huang immediately felt that he was dreaming.
Although these students who have suffered thousands of knives, of course, we have to exclude the Maozi brothers here, although except for the Maozi brothers, these younger brothers and sisters who have suffered thousands of knives are not very popular on weekdays, but their strength is still very good and powerful, how can they become such a miserable appearance in just a few minutes, and not long ago they were quite advantageous!
But seeing that several of the blood servants surrounding Qianqian and Maozi had turned around and stole greedy glances at him, Commissioner Huang quickly recognized the reality.
Yes, I knew that there was this day, but I didn't expect it to come a little slowly, okay, okay, this commissioner knew what to do.
Although Carl was still vomiting blood, he still threw his gaze at Huang Xiaobei, and his handsome face was also pale at the moment.
"Senior, ahem, you, is it time for you to do something?"
Huang Xiaobei glanced at him and asked, "Can you still fight?" Or is it the scum of Chu who has the ability to turn the tide? ”
Despite the battering injuries and a sword hanging from his neck, Carl smiled softly, and his smile was still so gentle.
"No, you can't. So I hope you can help me, count me begging you, can you? ”
I have known Carl for a long time, and I probably know what kind of person he is, he is polite and gentle to everyone on weekdays, and he has never even spoken loudly, even to a beggar who asks for food, and the smile on his face is so gentle.
But it seems that this is the first time Huang Xiaobei has known him and heard him say the word begging.
For some reason, Huang Xiaobei was a little moved, and for a moment he seemed to want to save this guy he had never been very treated, but he was indeed quite good. Although Carl seems to be mild-mannered, he is not so sharp about anything, and as long as there is no harm in the dispute, he will take the initiative to back down and then laugh back.
But Huang Xiaobei knew that this guy who looked good with a smile also had pride in his heart, and that pride was probably not much less than Chu Zifeng.
Huang Xiaobei grinned.
Hehe, this kind of person who doesn't seem to be proud on the surface, but actually the proudest, can make him open his mouth to beg himself, I don't know how difficult it is, you must know that Carl generally says hope at most, I want you to do what, I beg? Rarely said.
Looking at the sincerity in Carl's eyes, Huang Xiaobei once again saw the gap between himself and these protagonists.
Not to mention anything else, everyone is proud.
It's a pity, you asked the wrong person, you are a senior and me, a small farmer's consciousness, a little person's thoughts, I had a daydream back then, don't say, if I was fifteen or sixteen years old, I stood here and fought hard to save you.
But not now, now I want to pay off my debts honestly, and then borrow some money from my uncle, open a supermarket and spend the rest of my life, what a secret party of demons, what demons and monsters, what saves the world, ahhh
Facing the sincerity of Carl's gaze, looking at his increasingly pale face, and the blood that never stopped at the corners of his mouth, Huang Xiaobei nodded seriously.
"Okay, then I will fight against the sky for you, for the world, for the people I love!"