"Ahh

A three-meter-tall large figure sneezed, then snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, shook his head, and said, "Viscount Kachi, I'm afraid you're looking for the wrong person, we're a serious gang." ”

"Serious gang?"

Cheng Hai was sitting across from him, looking up at the surroundings.

He wasn't in a quiet office, but in an underground workshop filled with the smell of oil. In the distance, there were seven or eight unloaded flying machines, and many people were busy around them, with sophisticated testers on their arms.

At first glance, it looks like a conscientious mechanical modification company, if those semi-modified thugs who are hanging out of their way don't have the same eyes as Kaizi around them.

"The Blackclaw, one of the small guilds under the management of the Wolf Temple. Normally, there's really nothing I can look up to. Cheng Hai nodded.

"Oh?"

The leader of the Blackclaw Gang leaned forward slightly, and the fangs on both sides became colorful under the conduction of the electric current, which only added a bit of hideousness.

Their gang said that big was really not too big, but if the viscount, who came uninvited early in the morning, thought that they were a soft persimmon to pinch, it would be a big mistake.

"Yes, I'm not satisfied."

The dazed Xuyuan tilted his head sideways, like a machine that triggered an alarm, but Cheng Hai seemed to be unaware, turned his chair to look out, and commented: "Dirty environment, low-end technology, a group of idiots who have changed their brains and are still full of feces, I have begun to think about whether to change my home." ”

"Who do you say is a fool?"

A bald-headed weirdo with a shiny head stepped forward.

"Yes! Who are you talking about? ”

The rest of the gang also geared up, and just waiting for the leader's order, they pounced on it and tore the two guys with eyes above the top to pieces.

"Look, you have to make up your mind what you want to do, like a dog chained, why can you stand?" Cheng Hai joked.

"When you say Xiajia, it means that your attitude of looking for death is actually here to talk to me about cooperation?"

The leader of the Blackclaw Gang grinned, and while the killing intent was overflowing, he also felt amused.

Although the nobles are not easy to mess with, it is not impossible to provoke, even if they are really killed, there is such a thing as killing immunity on this planet.

As long as you don't take the initiative to assassinate the nobles, you can get an exemption. Someone like Viscount Kachi who took the initiative to stir up trouble was obviously not within the scope of protection.

On the contrary, this guy has made some noise in the twenty-one stars recently, if he dies here? Their Blackclaw Gang can also take advantage of this opportunity to get angry.

"Oh? It's the idea. ”

As if remembering his purpose, Cheng Hai said to the leader of the Black Claw Gang: "I heard outside that you have a place in this year's Black Tide gladiatorial fight?" So come and get it for you. ”

"Take?"

The leader of the Blackclaw Stick seems to have heard some big joke? His gaze swept around the body of the void abyss, and he smiled evilly, "Did I hear me right? Lord Viscount? Just this original product that has no use other than the butt, are you insulting the wolf god? ”

"Oh? Are you rejecting me? ”

Cheng Hai pinched his earlobe? Like laughing? It's like thinking again.

But if the dead Patch and Giligi were still alive, then they could be keenly sensed by this action that he was angry.

"Someone, bring No. 3 up."

The leader clapped his hands? The gang behind him enters a series of commands on the armarmor of the assistant? A circular opening suddenly appeared in the ground behind him, and a cage was raised.

A tall figure was in a cage, with his back to them. Behind him were two stone pillars, like fixed anchors, half submerged.

"Hey! Number three? Get up! ”

The bald head of the mechanical skull kicked the cage and said impatiently, "Your place is going to be robbed?" You're going to die. ”

"Whew!"

Hearing this, the big man suddenly turned his head? His face was covered with bumpy lumps, and his eyes were as big as brass bells.

"Don't look at me? It's that guy who's getting you in trouble! ”

The mechanical bald head glanced in the direction of Cheng Hai? Are you looking for trouble? The giant man's thick arms stretched out of the cage coldly, grabbed his ankles and dragged him inside.

"Hey! Feed! Yes!!! ”

The mechanical bald head was terrified, and his crotch slammed into the iron railing in the middle. Listening to the sound of "click", his thigh was snapped alive, and his upper body was pressed together, and he was pulled into the cage.

This sudden change made the rest of the people can't help but tighten their crotches. The poor creature didn't suffer long before a casserole-sized fist slammed down on his face, smashing his skull into a piece of iron.

"How? This is the latest result of our genetic research, and the berserk gene in my body can be adjusted freely through the modulator in my hand, and even apostle-level opponents can fight. ”

The leader turned his head, his expression as if he were showing off a treasure, and he didn't feel anything wrong with the death of one of his men.

"It's okay, I haven't been able to look at this bald boy for a long time." Cheng Hai replied in response to the question, and at the same time put down Erlang's leg and stood up with his knees.

Although the technique was a little rough and deformed the poor Outling, in terms of strength, this guy called Three did have something to be proud of this group.

But that's about it.

As the organizer of the Kuroshio Arena, the wolf god takes time out to watch every year, selects the owner of the excellent gladiator as an apostle, and awards the corresponding rewards.

Calgit, the golden god nicknamed the Golden Retriever, has left the main planet when he hears that there is new prey outside. So if they want to get close to the wolf god Pumilo, the Kuroshio gladiatorial arena is undoubtedly the best opportunity.

If he didn't need someone to do things, he wouldn't have to say so much.

"Mr. Viscount, have you figured this out?"

Seeing Cheng Hai get up first, the leader also stood up from his position. The rest of the gang also gathered around, not taking his identity into account at all.

"I don't know if it's because you're out of the woods, or if you're too arrogant. In short, you have an opinion about my people, right? Cheng Hai tilted his head and said.

"Yo yo yo, don't cry when you don't see the coffin."

"Do you think our politeness is competent?"

"Aren't all nobles virtuous?"

A gang of people discussed it with bad intentions.

"Click!"

The leader flicked his right arm, and a half-meter-and-a-half half-moon-shaped blade suddenly appeared on the outside of his arm.

At the same time, the cage behind him was also opened, and the strong body of No. 3 also walked out of it, eyeing the two of them.

"Since you want to hear it, then I'll repeat it, if you say send her to my bed......"

Syllable!

Dense black whips wrapped around the leader's upper body, causing his words to come to an abrupt halt. The world around me seemed to stand still, and it became incredibly quiet.

"This is my ...... Time module, why is it ......"

The leader glanced at Cheng Hai in horror, as if looking at a ghost, and was extremely shocked.

When he looked at the position of Number Three, the big man's head had been cut off at some point, and he couldn't die anymore.

They

Defeated in an instant?!

"I haven't even been able to find out when I'm preparing a spell, it seems that you overestimate your skills."

Cheng Hai walked in front of him with his waist crossed like a ruffian, and kicked his lower body under the latter's begging gaze.