Chapter 33: Breaking the Boss's Choice

"Little Boss Wang, you have been with me for a few years." The Broken Gang Master looked at him deeply and said.

"I've been following the gang leader for five years, and in the past five years, I've worked hard to strengthen our backer gang, but unfortunately my own qualifications are limited, and I can't do much, so I rely on the help leader's appreciation to become a small leader, and I have seven or eight brothers under my hands." The little leader Wang said with gratitude on his face.

At the same time, the fingernails stretched out behind him swiped slightly, and blood flowed out, stained with the bloodthirsty magic flute.

He had just found this thing in the courtyard, and he had obtained magical information from contact, and he did not hesitate to believe that it was a rare treasure.

However, at this time, someone pushed the door in, and he was still the helper.

How could the helper come to himself?

He hesitated, wondering if the helper was for this thing!

The message was so wonderful, he didn't fully believe it, and it was obviously unrealistic to blow it now, so another way to recognize the Lord was to see blood.

Sure enough, after seeing the blood, the flute immediately had a feeling of blood connection with him, and with a whoosh, it merged into the body.

He had ecstasy on his face, but he didn't show it on the surface.

"Since you know that this gang leader appreciates you, then you won't hand over the things of this gang master." The Broken Gang Master said lightly.

"Ahh What the? The little leader Wang stretched out his hands forward, dazed, but then reacted, knelt down directly and said: "Lord Gang Leader, the villain follows you from birth to death, everything about the villain is given by the Lord Gang Leader, what the adult needs, just take it, it is a small honor, as for the things of the Lord Helper, the little one doesn't know, is it wrong?" Please help the Lord to see clearly. “

"Maybe it's the wrong one, it's a flute." The broken gang leader said lightly, he sensed it, that thing was probably the flute that this kid was holding in his hand just now, and he didn't stretch out his hands at this time, but can it be hidden in this way? It's ridiculous.

However, that special sense suddenly disappeared just now, which made him feel bad.

"Poof!" Wang Xiaotou feels that his acting skills are very good, and I believe that the gang leader will ...... at most if he can't find it!

As a result, at this time he was in a deep state of disbelief, because there was no then.

His head split in half, as if it had been split by a sharp blade.

"Cut, Golden Hand?"

In the end, three words came out, and the look in Wang Xiaotou's eyes disappeared.

"Kill decisively, do this to your own people, and really be a person who has achieved great things." Che Jin's hand broke the eyes of the boss's eyebrows, and he couldn't help but sigh.

I can't do it myself, I'm not ruthless enough.

Xiaodao originally wanted to see how this one was handled, but he hadn't watched a movie for a long time, so he knew that there would be a finale directly.

At this time, the face of the boss with a broken hand changed and he had retreated to the door of the courtyard.

Because at this time, the body of this little leader Wang was drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in just a few seconds, it became a dried corpse under his eyelids.

Somewhere the dried corpse glowed bloodily, and an object fell out.

It was the bloodthirsty magic flute that emitted a blood-colored glow.

"What a wicked thing." There was caution in the eyes of the boss who cut off the gold, and a longing welled up in his heart at the same time, as if the instinct in his heart told him to pick it up and get it.

"Senior, is this the thing?" The Boss asked, but unfortunately no sound came.

The boss couldn't help but ask a few more words.

At this time, the knife didn't make a sound at all, wanting to see how this kid chose, cultivating the Blood Sand Palm, and this bloodthirsty magic flute had the same root and origin, and the temptation of the bloodthirsty magic flute was much higher than that of others.

His expression changed, and in the end, the boss of the gold-cutting hand still stepped forward and grabbed the bloodthirsty magic flute.

In an instant, a wave of memories flooded into the mind of the boss of Chejin's hand, and his breathing couldn't help but become short.

"I almost beat my brother to death, and I'll set you up now." If the knife is silent, it is silent, depending on how he chooses.

It's a third-rate in itself.,It's still the best of the third-rate.,It's an excellent person who performs the art of human race.。

With the help of this kid, maybe he is expected to break through to the second rate.

But the things of the Demon Dao have improved rapidly, and the side effects are not small, especially after becoming a human field.

But does it have anything to do with you?

Taking a deep breath, the boss quickly lifted the corpse of the little leader of the king, and quickly hid in the secret room that he planned to give up.

I can't see it, I'm so impulsive, and when I encounter a treasure like the bloodthirsty magic flute, I can still keep my composure, and there is no luck in success.

Hiding his tracks, the Boss of the Cut Gold Hand Cut quickly walked away with the bloodthirsty magic flute.

He came all the way to Lijia Village and bit his tongue fiercely.

Blood flowed out, and his hand holding the bloodthirsty magic flute trembled slightly.

Obviously, he endured the temptation of the treasure in his hand and strode forward.

"Kill the evil king, I want to see the commander." The boss of Che Jin's hand was cut off and directly reported his identity.

"Oh, the master seems to have said, it's a flute, right, well, just leave it to me." Wang Dahan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered, and said casually, because the master told him very casually that someone had sent a flute, and it was good to bring it.

The boss was stunned for a moment, such a treasure, but he still gritted his teeth and handed it over.

Suddenly, he felt as if he had lost the whole world.

As soon as the flute appeared, Wang Daxia felt that this thing had some kind of connection with himself, and the vague feeling just now was not an illusion? It made his heart and his desire for it.

At this time, his body trembled, and a stream of information came into his mind, which was the usage and functional effect of this bloodthirsty magic flute.

This made him shudder, and there was a struggle in his eyes.

Such a treasure? With it, I am the real hero, and I will soon enter the stream, what is that little beggar? Introductory disciple?

Leave him and come back when he is strong?

When the time comes, they won't be able to compare.

The boss of the cut gold hand looked at it lightly, as if there was sarcasm in his eyes.

I was very disappointed in my heart, but the boss of the cut gold hand did not regret that choice.

No, I can't let Xiaohua look down on me, I can't be sorry for the master, without the master, our father and daughter are already finished, especially Xiaohua, thinking about the consequences, he couldn't help but tremble and suddenly sobered up.

At this time, Wang Dahan let out a long breath, only to find that his whole body was soaked with sweat.

"Seeing the smile, I'll take it to the master first." Wang Dahan showed an ugly smile, and the hand holding the bloodthirsty magic flute trembled slightly.

"Wang Daxia is worthy of eradicating the evil Wang Daxia, making the teacher have a good vision and choose a good apprentice." The expression of the boss who cut off the gold hand changed, and he hugged his fist seriously, and at this time, he could be regarded as looking at this Wang Daxia.

He had never looked like a lucky farmer before.

Wang Dahan was stunned for a moment, he suddenly found that blood was coming out of the other party's eyebrows, forming an eye?

Have you seen the flowers?

"If you pass the test, come here." The faint sound of the knife sounded, and the two were stunned for a moment, and then glanced at each other.

Soon they came to the magic field.

"Xiaoduan, you are very good, this little flute is very good for you, why are you willing to send it?" Knife laughed.