【Chapter 032】Scrap Star (3)

The last word fell, Ke Qingyun raised his hand and put it on the man's shoulder, and suddenly exerted force.

There was a crisp "click", which was extremely clear in this small square, and everyone around turned their heads to look.

The man was stunned for a moment, and then it seemed that someone stepped on the crotch of his pants, and his face instantly turned into the same style as pig liver, and an inhuman howl almost came out of his throat!

But before he could scream for two seconds, a fist the size of a basin smashed straight over.

The screaming man's head was like a ball, and he was directly hammered, and the screaming stopped abruptly.

It was like a crowing rooster was choked by the neck.

"Damn, it's like a, what's it called."

Ke Qingyun looked over the basin-sized fist and saw a tall man with a square face, his face full of disdain.

As if sensing Ke Qingyun's gaze, the square-faced man withdrew his fist, and the heavy cannon in his other hand was aimed directly at her face.

Ke Qingyun made a visual inspection, and the muzzle of the cannon was bigger than his head.

"It's you, he's innocent." Fang Liannan knocked on the heavy cannon: "It's also your blessing to let you die under my cannon." ”

"Gasm..."Ke Qingyun pouted: "You think too highly of yourself, right?" What are you? ”

"What do you say?!!"

"For example, if a man touches your wife's buttocks, are you angry?" Ke Qingyun stood up, one arm on the heavy artillery, and his face was full of indifference: "So it's understandable that I broke one of his arms." ”

"Here, Lao Tzu has the final say!" I don't know if Ke Qingyun poked the sore spot of the square-faced man, the latter's face changed, and he aimed the cannon at Ke Qingyun again.

"This planet, the ground belongs to the waste country, and the underground belongs to me, as long as I give an order, hundreds of thousands of people will immediately appear in front of you with guns, killing you is like crushing an ant, do you believe it or not?"

Ke Qingyun nodded deeply, and shook his head randomly: "Transfer 500, believe it unconditionally." ”

“.....”

For the woman in front of him, Leng Fan was really shocked, and he had never been interrupted when he spoke in the realm of the waste star.

If you want to teach her a lesson, when the time comes, she will be embarrassed by a little girl, and there will be no place for him to put aside Leng Fan's face.

"You go, don't stay underground." Putting away the barrel, Leng Fan waved his hand, signaling Ke Qingyun to leave here quickly.

"I'm not leaving." Ke sat on the ground again, with his hands on his chest: "This broken planet, it's a little colder, and it can freeze to death at night." ”

"You...."

"Master Leng, Master Leng!" At this time, a small man next to him pushed Leng Fan, and wanted to stick it to his ear, but the word was too short.

"What the are you talking about!" Leng Fan slapped him, almost not slapping the short man's face crookedly: "There is a fart." ”

Covering his face, the short man's mouth seemed to be a little leaky: "She... She seems to be Xingyue...."

"I'm a star, you're fucking.... Xingyue? Leng Fan had already raised half of his hand, ready to give the short man another mouthful, but he was suddenly stunned.

Turning his head, he looked at Ke Qingyun, who was sitting on the ground and playing a scoundrel, his eyes widened.

"Are you really Xingyue?"

The voice has softened a little.

"Or else?" Ke Qingyun's chin lifted.

"And what about your shippack?"

“....”

When it comes to the ship group, Ke Qingyun lost his temper, the fake is fake after all, where is she going to steal the ship group?