Chapter 177: I Want That Pair of Fist Armor That Shot Out the Meteor Fist

Hmm.....

The fragments swirled on the floor tiles, and Cheng Chuannan was lying on his side on the ground, his hands and feet were tied, struggling to writhe, trying to distance himself from the porcelain fragments that bounced down.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Then, a pair of black leather shoes stepped over the shards from the floor in his field of vision, walked to the couch, sat down rather casually, pulled out a cigarette, and lit it.

"I'll talk about the deal. ”

On the sofa opposite, Cheng Guangen sat there, the house at this time was just an ordinary duplex duplex, which was much inferior to the previous villa, but it was also difficult for ordinary people to afford.

The majesty of the past was still there, and the old man looked at his grandson on the ground, and his eyes were fixed on the young man over there.

"Listen to your accent, you're not Chinese. ”

"I'm from the island!" Mitsuri leaned back, holding a cigarette in one hand and resting on the back of the sofa, folding his legs as if he was enjoying the feeling of doing whatever he wanted.

He smiled and shrugged his shoulders: "However, I'm going to become a Chinese soon, so we're compatriots, right?"

"That's how compatriots meet?" Cheng Guangen stared at him: "...... what do you want to do with me, just say it." ”

"Mr. Cheng is direct, and I won't be polite. ”

Goshai put down the cigarette in his mouth and put it out in the ashtray: "Except for that half-dead martial arts hall, I want the rest of your property." ”

Cheng Chuannan writhed on the ground, making a whining sound in his mouth, and shook his head at the old man with all his might.

Over there, Cheng Guangen glanced at his grandson and didn't pay attention to it.

"And what can you give me?"

"Take back the other half of the property that originally belonged to you, oh yes, to be precise, it is Li Fangming's industry. Michai Kari spread out his hand and smiled: "Look, isn't it very reasonable?"

Cheng Guangen was silent, his eyes still stopped at the person opposite, and only after half a sound did he speak: "Why can you get it back?"

On the other side, the smiling face of the royal wash gradually faded, and he looked at the old man's eyes a little coldly, stretched out a palm, and slapped it on the marble coffee table, and the ashtray did not move.

However, in the next second, cracks cracked on the entire coffee table, spreading in all directions, and in an instant, countless pieces cracked in the sight of the old man and Cheng Chuannan.

The ashtray falls, being held in mid-air by a hand.

"That's it. The royal wash put the ashtray on the sofa, and a smile appeared on his face again: "There is an old saying in Huaguo, it is very good, draw a scoop according to the gourd, or fall into the well, what the crow can do, I can too, of course, I am a little wronged by your grandson." ”

The scene of the coffee table cracking made Cheng Guangen tense up suddenly, he sat there and hesitated for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and nodded.

"It seems that the situation is unforgiving, I won't give it to you, I'm afraid that my grandfather and grandson will die in your hands, right?"

"I appreciate a sentence: those who know the times are Junjie, Mr. Cheng can make the best choice, you see I bought this dress, it is very expensive, and it is not good to get dirty. ”

"Okay, I promise you. ”

Soon after, Cheng Guangen watched the threatening person leave with his things, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, he untied the rope of his grandson on the ground, and the latter immediately took out the cloth towel in his mouth and yelled: "Everything has been given away, how will we live in the future?

Syllable!

The crisp sound of a slap suddenly came from the roaring face, and the old man lowered his voice: "If you don't take it out, he will kill us, this person is crazy......"

I just hit my grandson's palm and slowly squeezed it tightly.

"......But Xia Yi is also a madman, I just see which of the two madmen is more fierce, it's best for the two to be crazy to death together!"

In the afternoon, the winter sun was shining, and Xia Yi, who was scolded by the old man, did not return to Jiaohe City in the car at this time, but turned to Qinglong Mountain halfway.

At about four o'clock, the car stopped in the ancient town.

Ma Bang got out of the car and couldn't help but take a breath of the air here.

"It's still the same ...... it feels like before"

"Hmm!" the dog girl got out of another car, closed her eyes and sniffed: "The dishes of those houses have not changed, marinated pig's trotters, stir-fried beef, fish flavored ......"

Turning his head with anticipation, he looked at Xia Yi, who got out of the car wearing sunglasses, reached out and pulled his cuffs, and shook him twice: "Boss..... when I wait for dinner, will I choose a restaurant? ”

"Have you eaten?"

"I smell ......"

Zhou Jin swayed his waist and walked here, stretched out his hand and pulled the dog girl back: "You know how to eat, haven't you just eaten it in the car?"

"What did she eat?" The fat man and Ma Bang poked their heads over, and even Jiang Yu was a little curious, and when he left Tongshan Town, he didn't get out of the car to buy anything, where was there anything to eat.

Magneto crossed his arms and sighed, "She took the game to the lighter...... Eat while grilling...... This Xiao Guo's belly is really a bottomless pit. ”

"......." Everyone looked at Guo Manyuan speechlessly for a while.

The latter lowered his head slightly, his vision was blocked by the towering chest, and he stretched out his finger embarrassedly to gesture, and his voice was very small: "Just eat a little bit, the lighter is not delicious." ”

Quite aggrieved, he raised his head: "...... but people are hungry, and they are almost hungry and thin." ”

"Okay, let's finish our errands first, and then come over to find a restaurant to eat. ”

Xia Yi made the final decision, he didn't want to be too entangled in eating, and led the group through the streets, but his pace was a little slower, looking at the familiar street scene around him, except for the dog girl, Jiang Yu and Magneto, everyone else, including Red, Yellow and Green, had a special experience.

Along the way, Ma Bang and the fat man scrambled to tell Xiao Yu about how they came over in the town at that time, of course, the places that were too dangerous were basically omitted lightly, and most of the things that came out of the mouths of the two were slightly funny.

After that, a few people walked through a forest and saw the village in the distance, Jiang Yu took Xia Yi's arm and stepped on his toes curiously.

"Brother Yi, what are we doing here? I heard the sound of striking iron. ”

"You will know it in the past. ”

This sword craft workshop distribution center, in the winter business is not good, the business received is basically maintained by online sales, the car that pulls goods is much less than in other seasons, after Xia Yi and others come in, there are only two or three stoves still burning, and the cold air can feel the hot breath on the face.

Next to it were a few blacksmiths who were striking iron and chatting at the same time.

Someone saw a stranger come in, put down the hammer and walked here to pull business, and then, the fat man said: "Let's find the road master." "Blocked.

I found that courtyard, and there were still people building weapons inside, and there were several molded ones, which were already on the shelves, but they had not yet been bladed, and they looked a little clumsy.

Xia Yi stroked the still rough weapon on the shelf, and called an apprentice who was cooling the sword blank in a bucket.

"Is Master Lu here?"

"Yes, he's in the back room. The apprentice pointed to an open door not far ahead, and shouted there, "Master Lu, someone is looking for you!"

However, no one responded for a moment.

Xia Yi frowned, walked over there, and after stepping up the steps, he heard the sound of a TV inside, and walked in lightly, and his vision expanded in the room.

A stout man in thick clothes, rubbing his beard, sat on a low stool.

I was watching the cartoon with relish.

"Pegasus Meteor Fistβ€”"

In the TV screen, countless white meteors flickered on the screen, falling down like a meteor shower bombarding the earth, Lu Mingfei was fascinated, and when he noticed that there was someone behind him, he looked back and saw Xia Ye standing behind, also fascinated.

Moment.

Xia also pointed to the characters on TV.

"Can you build the fist armor of that animated character?"

A word broke the spring breeze and said

finally chose the plot line of the Imperial Washing Hunt, and the line of the Commuter Bureau is not suitable for Xia Yi to go in and engage in the east and west, and it is easy to get involved in politics.

It's better to take the route of fighting and killing, anyway, one word: reckless.