Chapter Ninety-Three: Men Are Like Poetry, Gold and Steel Are Picturesque

Thirteen respectfully agreed, opened a cabinet in the back of the car, and stood still. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In fact, he thinks that there can be two or three catties of gold meat in it, which is considered a lot. After all, as far as he knew, King Kong would only be supplied with one pound a month. The boss has two or three catties of golden meat, which is worthy of his super strength.

But the small cabinet is full of golden meat! Little Thirteen couldn't breathe.

"Ten pounds, twenty pounds? Thirty pounds? ...... "He wasn't sure how many there were, but it was definitely more than ten pounds."

This boss specializes in selling golden meat? Still is......

His head creaked and swirled, scanning the car with the same cabinets as this little cabinet. He knew that there would be no less than twenty!

"The boss robbed the government's golden meat? Awesome! "Little Thirteen's eyes are red, the boss not only dared to rob the government but also succeeded, and even talked happily with the grandmothers, this is ......"

What he admired was the trembling of his hands and feet.

Zhao Jiayan saw that after Xiao Thirteen came back, he was respectful, kind, and a little fond of himself?

"Alright, you can continue practicing!"

Waving his hand to drive away Xiao Thirteen, who was a little unletent, Zhao Jiayan got up and walked behind Niuniu, and asked in a low voice, "Niuniu, haven't you found that commander yet?" ”

Niu Niu whispered, "Dad, I didn't find it except for yesterday, I didn't hear it." If it makes another sound, Qiongqiong will definitely find out for her father! ”

"Well, Niu Niu's ability dad believes it. In this way, Dad thinks that this intelligent zombie is like a little doll like you, and you have nothing to think about what you will do in this situation. ”

"Got it, Dad."

Niu Niu replied sweetly.

Zhao Jiayan raised his body and tried to search for this intelligent zombie.

The Dawn was still rushing into the encirclement of zombies, these zombies were ordinary zombies, and there was not a single zombie like the Swift Zombie.

Nearly 40,000 zombies have not evolved a single fast zombie, it's strange to believe you.

Zhao Jiayan became more and more convinced that there were wise zombies in this Biyun Town, and he was still very interested in what this wise zombie looked like.

"That golden steel should be here, right?" He muttered.

Tuye was driving coolly, and when he heard the boss muttering to him, he laughed, "Boss, you can teach him when he comes." ”

After saying that, he laughed again. This boss attracted Jin Gang with a word, and Tuya felt that his face was very bright.

Zhao Jiayan and Tu Ye thought differently, he continued to mutter, "I hope I can have some ability, don't let me down." ”

Xiao Wang gritted his teeth and asked his subordinates to broadcast his muttering live. He had a new understanding of Mr. Zhao's madness, "Let you be crazy, let Jin Gang slap you in the face, and let you know that the number one master in Xin'an City is not just talking about it."

He probably felt that as a member of Sin'an City, this face was a little unbearable.

You are strong, but don't look down on people, right?

There are about 10 million people in Xin'an City who think the same way, and they can't hold their faces, hoping that the idol Jin Gang can get this face back.

As if in response to their expectations, on the TV, the zombies in the distance suddenly began to fly in all directions. A tower-like figure was speeding forward.

Everywhere they passed, the zombies did not have a single enemy, all of them broke their bones and tendons, vomited blood and threw them away.

Zhao Jiayan looked at it strangely, he had a question, "This murderous bronze man is approaching the Dawn, why didn't any zombies die?" Don't get a drop of blood on your body, cleanliness? Very much like that! ”

He remembered the face of the Windranger towards ordinary people, and understood why the Adepts of Sin'an City didn't want to go out, and the boss of this Adept was an example.

arrogant, consciously superior, even zombies look down on them.

He couldn't help but muttered again, "I don't know the so-called frog at the bottom of the well." ”

The Dawn instantly fell silent, those who wanted to shoot couldn't shoot, and those who wanted to practice their abilities didn't practice, just watching the boss in a daze.

This is Zhao Jiayan's sincere comment, but sometimes it is really bad, and his words spread all over Xin'an City.

If his majesty made him attract tens of millions of fans yesterday, then his words would have turned from at least eight million to black.

Their idol, the spiritual pillar in their hearts, the almost mythical god of gold and steel, is actually said to be the frog at the bottom of the well?

Wang Xiaofan was filled with righteous indignation, he looked forward to the fact that the Jingang God could use his strength to slap his face, and it was not enough to vent the depression in his heart if he didn't admit his mistake.

It's just depression, not anger, Wang Xiaofan subconsciously agrees with Zhao Jiayan's behavior of killing zombies with just a car. Only depressed, not angry.

Zhao Jiayan said a word, making himself a public enemy, and tens of millions of people expect to be slapped in the face at the same time.

From the sky, the Dawn left a stump of rotten flesh in its wake. There is always a two-meter blank space in the back of the car, waiting to be filled by zombies.

And Jin Gang is everywhere, almost only the black blood of the Dao is his record.

The more Zhao Jiayan looked at it, the more he shook his head, looking down on zombies? Afraid of getting dirty? That's idiotic, isn't it?

"It seems that this Jingang disease is not light, and it must be trained well. Lest he go astray, but it's a pity that he is capable. Zhao Jiayan couldn't help whispering.

The whisper was louder than a mutter, and the car was quiet, and his whisper was heard with great clarity throughout Sin'an.

The powder turned black, and the passers-by turned black.

Foolish, ignorant, ridiculous, unashamed, young people don't know what to do...... All sorts of roars rang out in all corners.

Wang Xiaofan smiled bitterly and said, "Boss Zhao, I don't dare to say that I am a fan of you when I go out, I am afraid of being beaten to death." ”

"I don't know how to get used to it." Zhao Jiayan whispered.

Wang Xiaofan couldn't afford to sleep on the bed, brother, you cow.

Zhao Jiayan's Tai Chi heart brought him out of his inexplicable anger, and he waved his hand in a chuckle, "Go on." ”

The people inside the Dawn woke up, and the guns rang out.

Zhao Jiayan nodded, the green skull in his mind flew, this was what he wanted.

Looking at the Jin Gang in front of him who is still playing with zombies, this anger will not be in one place.

"I'm going out to play." Zhao Jiayan threw down a sentence, and with a meter of rice and green feathers in both hands and one hand, he jumped out of the car.

As soon as he got out of the car, he crushed the head of a zombie, and the black and white object under his feet sprayed away.

Zhao Jiayan is full of energy, this is what a man looks like.

Wang Xiaofan sat up, his blood surging all over his body.

"Real man."

Borrowing the wind forward, Zhao Jiayan's green feathers in both hands took turns to sweep.

Tuya's eyes swooped out, and he almost forgot to step on the accelerator, and as soon as the speed of the Dawn dropped, he hurriedly stepped on the accelerator.

The black shadow in Niuniu's eyes waved her hands rapidly, drawing arcs one after another.

Xiao Wang opened his mouth wide and stared at the two green shadows on the screen drawing two arcs. At the flat arc below, the zombie's head was like a ball and was rushed up by the black blood in its body.

The flat arc above swept again, and the skull in the sky broke in half.

On the front window of the Dawn, black blood snapped down on it, pouring down like a black rainstorm.

Something soft, eyeball-like smacked the Dawn, bouncing off into another zombie's eyeframe.

The zombie's head, which had been lost from under its chin, exploded, and the black brain juice bloomed like a spring.

Xiao Wang didn't know how long he had been watching such a scene.

As soon as the screen turned, Niuniu's exclamation, a bloody man rushed into the Dawn.

The figure of black blood and bone made a move.

Black blood flowed down like pulp, dripping out of the camera along the two green feathers.

"It's so cool to kill."

Zhao Jiayan's voice was like an ancient giant bell, knocking heavily on Xiao Wang's heart and everyone's hearts.

Video transmission of the Dawn is suspended.

Xiao Wang Muran sat down.

Not to mention the shock in his heart, he had a feeling at this time that a talented man like Zhao Jiayan was. Jin Gang is just a girl.

O man! Xiao Wang sighed.

The transfer starts five seconds after it stops.

On TV, there is a body made of gold and steel, with wide eyebrows and angry eyes, and horizontal muscles, which is really like the gold and steel in the temple, mighty and domineering.

But when Wang Xiaofan looked at Zhao Jiayan, who was covered in blood, his body was only half of the golden steel, and he couldn't even see his face clearly, he felt very bad.

The wooden door was slammed open, and Wei Chen, who usually didn't deal with him, rushed in and yelled at him excitedly, "Wang Xiaofan, you are not allowed to say that you admire Boss Zhao in the future." ”

Wang Xiaofan sat up suddenly, stared at Wei Chen's eyes and said, without flinching, "I admire who is my business, you count that onion?" ”

"Yo, you're fat! Chrysanthemum itching? ”

Wei Chen, who was covered in fat, pushed down Wang Xiaofan and looked down at Wang Xiaofan with a cruel smile.