"Ten daggers, you said that poisonous wolf is his old man, how can he let a newly laid wild egg be our boss, what is this!"

A sturdy, shirtless man swore and scolded, leaning against the ochre-dark wall, holding his shoulder with one hand and lighting a sparkling green smoke in the other, kneaded by hemp poppies. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Pure poppy smoke is not expensive, and hemp poppy flowers are planted in large quantities by many star fields.

But the poppy tail smoke is strong enough and effective, even if it is a repairer, it will become fluttering with only one cigarette, and the first sow will be regarded as a fairy.

However, it is obvious that the poppy cigarette in this man's hand is not pure enough, and the smoke is very choking, but even so, it makes this man who has just picked up a life from the outside and has a cell bandage on his lower abdomen very enjoyable.

'Whoosh ......'

As the name suggests, the man, known as the Ten Daggers, had very nimble, long, powerful fingers, like a pair of pincers, and was playing with two daggers with his fingertips.

It is said that it is a dagger, but in fact it is two thin pieces of iron, which have been polished into a sharp shape, and dance between the ten dagger fingers, making an afterimage, and it is so rustling that even the eyes cannot catch it.

"What's the matter? Oh, they all say that the kid was brought back by a poisonous wolf, but it is said that he was seriously injured and may not live. ”

As soon as the dagger closed his eyes and flicked his fingers, the two pieces of iron spun and fell back into his sleeve pocket, but they didn't even touch the corner of his coat.

"It's better to die! Obviously, he only has the strength of the one-dimensional intermediate level, and he dares to snatch the position of the boss of the grimace, I think he is tired of it! ”

A black-clothed man with a cold appearance, two rat teeth on his lips, and a pair of eyes with a faint and cold appearance, suddenly spoke.

The eyes of the others quietly exchanged, but no one spoke.

Just because this man was a grimace horseboy, he let everyone gather outside the two-story house.

The implication is self-evident.

Grimace's strength is not bad, reaching the two-dimensional intermediate level, and only a few people in the East Nine District can compete with it, and in his early years, Grimace followed the contemporary poisonous wolf and went out to make a few big deals.

So until the situation is clear, no one wants to take a stand.

The people present are all oily skinned people, and they naturally know how to avoid evil, and if they have milk, they are mothers.

"Huh? It's coming......."

Suddenly, a few stumbling coughs came, and everyone's hearts were shocked, and the sturdy man who smoked hurriedly stood up, threw down the cigarette butt, and stepped on it with his toes.

"Give it a bit, let me introduce you to ......"

Grimace led Sikong through the crowd, pushed open the door, and walked straight into the patio.

At the end of the patio, on the three-step stairs, there is a silver-white Luo Circle Chair, which is stable and flat, and behind the Luo Circle Chair is a cluster of variegated wolf hairs, which is forked and lowered to the armrest of the Luo Circle Chair.

But there was a faint aura of ruthlessness and cunning, coming from the variegated wolf, and even faintly from the low wolf moan, looking at the night and howling.

Many people walked into the patio, their eyes were instantly attracted by the silver-white Luo hoop chair, their eyes suddenly turned red, and their breathing became cloudy, but when they looked at the grimace that was smiling a little weirdly, they could only let go of their fists and stand honestly under the stairs and in the patio.

"This is Sikong, oh, it's the leader of the poisonous wolf hand-picked by his old man."

Grimace smiled at the people below, but bit the word 'hand-picked' hard.

"Hello everyone! From now on, I, I'll be your boss! ”

Sikong's current appearance is really not good.

There is not a single hair on the head melon seeds, and even the pores are bare and gone, and even the eyebrows and eyelashes are only a few shallow, stubbornly curled up on the skin.

Some of the immature faces seem to be excited and have a strong sense of redness.

Sikong struggled to stand up straight, but everyone could see that Sikong's not tall body was vague and weak, and his legs were even trembling slightly, completely sick.

Cultivation, it only has the appearance of a one-dimensional intermediate level, and the breath is high and low, which is very unstable.

Is it such a chick who has become a small boss and our boss?

More than 20 people looked at each other, but they were a little more unimpressed.

No one opened his mouth to call him boss, and their eyes quietly focused on the grimace beside Sikong.

"Oh, Sikong, we have two rules in the East Ninth District."

Sensing everyone's thoughts, he grimaced and smiled sadly, and turned to look at Sikong.

Sikong scratched his head, his shiny head was dazzlingly white, and he wondered, "What rules?" ”

The grimace was silent, but he condescendingly looked down at more than twenty people at the bottom of the stairs.

Looking at it, everyone lowered their heads and avoided their gaze.

Then, grimace's hand gently brushed the silver-white Luoquan chair, brushed away the wolf's hair hanging down to the armrest, and then sat on the silver-white Luoquan chair with a bold sword!

"The first rule, when the strength of the small leader has not reached the second dimension, his leader will temporarily take charge of the affairs of the district, and he can practice wholeheartedly."

Grimace sat on the lap chair, put his hands on the red-striped armrests, looked at Sikong deeply, smiled and waited for Sikong's answer.

Who knew that Sikong looked like a chicken pecking rice, and nodded one after another: "Mmmm, it should be so, then thank you for the kindness of Brother Grimace, I will definitely practice seriously!" ”

Everyone at the bottom of the stairs sneered, thinking that Sikong, a stunned young man, would make a big fuss, but he didn't expect it to be a soft bone, and he was defeated before he saw any movement on the grimace.

It seems that the tide has set. ’

"Well, the second rule......

The grimace stretched out his voice, leaned forward suddenly, held the armrest, stretched his head out of the chair, and said with a smile: "In order to thank the leader for his kindness, you have to kneel and kowtow to thank me for my great kindness." ”

Many people shook their heads with a smile, clubbed their heads, looked optimistic, and looked at Sikong on the stairs playfully.

Seeing Sikong's hippie smiling face, he didn't care at all, patted his knees, and walked straight to the Luo Circle chair.

"Yes, yes, please take care of the little brother in the future."

Sikong smiled and made a gesture about to kneel.

"Hahaha! Well said, well said! ”

Grimace finally couldn't hide his excitement, sat back in the Luo Circle chair, laughed loudly, and slapped his hands on the armrests.

Sikong looked flattering and flattering, and his knees slowly bent down.

'Kaka......'

Sikong's leg bones clicked, his body sank, and his knees gradually approached the ground.

'Is this kid really a fool if he can bear it so well?' ’

'I didn't expect to really kneel, but it's a character......'

Many people at the bottom of the stairs saw this and felt waves.

The grimace leaned back on the Luo Circle chair, looking at Sikong who was about to kneel, his heart was heroic, and the corners of his mouth swept up a pleasant arc.

Near, closer......

The distance between Sikong's knees and the ground gradually decreased.

'Bang Dang!! ’

Suddenly, just when the grimace's gaze looked into the distance, and he felt the pride of ruling the world, Sikong moved!

The force of the soles of the feet, like a taut crossbow arrow, broke away from the string and jumped directly in front of the grimace.

His bent legs are just accumulating strength, just to make a better attack!

Martial arts consciousness!

Sikong's spiritual domain value tumbled out and rushed directly into the mind of the grimace, turning over the river and the sea in it, making waves.

'Look for death! ’

Grimace is worthy of being a tiger and wolf, who has been killed thousands of times, but at this moment, he reacted quickly, bit the tip of his tongue, and slapped it out with a stinging palm.

'Poof! ’

Suddenly, a sound like piercing the paper came out, and Grimace felt a headache in his heart, and Grimace lowered his head in a daze, and saw a line as thin as silk, still curled and stretched, coming out of his chest.

The lines were colorless, but now they are mottled red because they are stained with blood.

"How could it be ......," grimace muttered.

"Kill!!"

Sikong shouted angrily, crossed his hands, directly grabbed the head of the grimace, and twisted it fiercely along the ground!

'Click......'

The sound of bones shattering was heard, and Grimace's neck suddenly collapsed, lying almost vertically on his shoulders, leaving only a thin layer of skin attached.

The dead eyes still looked at everyone in shock.

Sikong turned around, directly lifted the grimace's corpse, threw it aside, put his hands on his knees, and slowly sat down on the silver-white Luo Circle chair.

"Tell me, what other rules do you have......" Sikong laughed.