Monsoon walked on the street, he didn't know what he should do, although he got money from Tony, but Monsoon didn't know what he was going to do next, saying that he was going to borrow money, it was better to go and have some fun, Monsoon didn't know any friends in this world, so the best way to kill time was a bar. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Marvel's world is very big, even if there is a death artifact, the current strength of a monsoon can't be explored at all, and the force value of this world is so high, even the monsoon, the god of death, may not be able to retreat with his whole body, so what the monsoon is waiting for is an opportunity.

Some people may ask, why didn't Monsoon leave again through the Grim Reaper space, hehe, because Monsoon can't let go of one thing, that is, the spiritual primordial stone on Loki's scepter, which can actually be called the Spirit Pupil by another name.

That's right, this is the spiritual pupil in the eye of the will of the god of death, but the funny thing is that the monsoon does not have the eye of will, there is nothing that can contain it, and with the development of this world, the spiritual pupil will soon be used to create vision, if the disappearance of the vision leads to the defeat of the Avengers on the earth, the monsoon's sin will be great.

In fact, there is another reason why Monsoon stays in this world, that is, the soul gem, since the spirit stones are all spiritual pupils, then will the soul gems be the soul pupils, this is the most certain feeling for the monsoon to see the spiritual pupils, he doesn't want to give up, even if there is only a glimmer of hope.

If the soul pupil is really in this world, the strength of the monsoon after finding it will be improved again, and his life guarantee will have an extra layer, how can he not make the monsoon long, so the monsoon has to stay.

But no one knows the clue of the pupil of the soul, there is no record of it in the movie that originally appeared, and it has not even appeared, and the monsoon is very depressed, so he poured more than ten cups of tequila in the bar to vent.

But the nightlife is attractive because of the endless changes, and the protagonist of the monsoon will not be idle, which is also commonly known as the protagonist's life, and it is obvious that the monsoon has met.

"Hey, buddy, if I were you wouldn't be here, this kind of bar is not for a skinny person like you," said a man sitting in front of Monsoon, then facing the waiter and saying "bring me a drink of the same".

"Are you talking about me?" asked Monsoon.

"Of course, otherwise I'm talking to myself, you must know that there are not many warm-hearted good people like me now, everyone is as confused as you, and people who can succeed in this world have firm goals, such as money" The man rambled a lot, making Monsoon dumbfounded.

"Hehe, buddy, don't look at me like this, I'm a normal man, I won't do that kind of thing, if you can't help it, I can introduce you to a very good same-sex club, I know a person who is a member there, do you want me to borrow it for you, hey, I didn't expect to meet people like you here, in fact, that place is still very good, once I sneaked in once·······" If the man had a lot of trouble, Monsoon's brows couldn't help but tremble.

"Hey, bastard, I'm not gay, and where did you get so many words," Monsoon shouted at the man in front of him.

"Wow, so you're not" The man pointed to the monsoon up and down, "Say it earlier, if you said it earlier, you wouldn't have misunderstood it like this, you know, I'm not a person who specializes in this kind of thing, I'm a serious job... Hmm····· Red collar, hum," the man said.

Monsoon was completely devastated when he heard this, and the monsoon who had drunk more than ten cups of tequila was not drunk now, and the guy in front of him was talking a little confused.

"Shut up, big brother, who the hell are you, I beg you, stop rambling" Monsoon said in a broken voice.

"Oh? Don't you know my name yet, didn't I say it at first, let me think," the man said.

"Say it!!"

Hearing the sound of the monsoon about to collapse, the man finally closed his mouth, but soon opened his mouth "Well, my name is Wade, Wade Wilson"

Monsoon stared at Wade without speaking······

"Okay, you go on, I'm leaving, by the way, go away, or your sexuality will really change in a moment," Wade said.

Monsoon is very uncomfortable now, and he can't get angry, and after taking a few deep breaths, Monsoon asked for a glass of wine again.

"By the way, my glass of wine is yours" Wade's voice came from a distance, and Monsoon slammed the table in anger, but he didn't expect it to be broken, and splashed the drinks of the people next to him.

Bastard Deadpool, no wonder there are so many enemies, it's really damned, how can you have the ability to be immortal, Monsoon couldn't help but resent, should you kill him before he got those abilities now, Monsoon thought fiercely.

"Hey, boy, you have a lot of strength, you spilled my wine, hurry up and get me a bottle, or you can stay with me for one night" A stout man came up and said, and everyone around him laughed loudly.

Monsoon knows that the bar he is staying in now is the place where Deadpool took the task in the movie, but Deadpool still has some bottom line, at least he will not bully the weak, but this place is full of people and everyone, so there is no fault finding fault.

"Hehehehehe" Ji Feng smiled, "It's really dozing off, someone sends pillows, and if you want to beat someone, someone actually sends it to the door, it's really lucky," Ji Feng said.

"What are you provoking, tell you..."

Just as the man was still talking, Monsoon punched him in the nose fiercely, knocking the man to the ground directly, and his nose bleeded.

"What, bastard" the man touched the blood coming out of his nose and shouted "give it all to me" The instigator himself stepped forward to do it.

Looking at the people rushing forward, the corners of Monsoon's mouth hooked slightly, hehe, I haven't used Wing Chun for a long time, you are unlucky today, let me move my muscles, Monsoon thought secretly.

Monsoon ran in a few steps, jumped up, used his hands and feet together, and a burst of screams and all kinds of fighting sounds, and even the sound of broken bones came from the bar, but no one came out of it, which was very strange.

After a few minutes, the sound gradually subsided, but the music in the bar also died down, and the scene was very silent, when the door opened, and Monsoon came out, straightened his collar, fastened a button, and slowly disappeared into the night.

In the bar, the receptionist stood quietly in the corner of the wall, holding a broken wine bottle in his hand, and did not speak, and as far as his eyes could reach, a human tower was rising, and the provocative monsoon guy was lying at the bottom humming······

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