A series of sniper rifles roared from Zhang Chen's ears with a loud sound of wind pressure, and he saw that Aofeng was still standing there expressionlessly, and among the smoky rubble and bricks not far away, the long figure of the monster with only three heads left struggled a few times. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info its front was stained with green blood, and the two long swords were also detached from their hands, lying quietly on the side, looking as if they had lost their mobility.

Through several destroyed walls, the lobby manager also noticed the terrifying demon that became dying in a blink of an eye, his mouth was stunned for a long time and he didn't hold back a word, he originally wanted to stand up and hide a series of nervous emotions in his heart before, but suddenly felt that it was still wet between his legs, so he was embarrassed to stand up again, just looked at Aofeng who was holding a sniper rifle like a monster, and looked shocked that it was difficult to attach.

"This is what you call a demon?" Zhao Boyuan withdrew his talent and glanced at the lobby manager who was curled up on the ground angrily.

"Yes....yes...."He replied intermittently, and then turned to the side of Aofeng, his eyes showing admiration, "I didn't expect this little brother to be so powerful, such a powerful sniper rifle, it's not something ordinary people can shoot." ”

Before the lobby manager's voice fell, Zhao Boyuan hurriedly explained for Aofeng: "That's natural, two kilometers away, a shot broke the head of the spirit, do you say it's powerful?" "That feeling is like saying don't look at our brother who doesn't usually like to talk much, in terms of strength, that's just now, I see the leopard in the tube, now I know how powerful he is.

The lobby manager nodded vigorously as he continued to speak of gratitude to them. Zhao Boyuan didn't pay much attention to him after that, although he was curious about how such a newcomer, who was no different from ordinary people, could be taken in by Ming, he was not too obsessed with this issue. Aofeng was wiping the sniper rifle, Zhang Chen had been frowning and staring at the motionless thin figure not far away, only Liu Fatzi, the most unenlightened man, came to the lobby manager's side as if he had discovered a new continent, as if he wanted to talk to him.

"What a smell, why does it smell so bad!" Liu Weiqiang covered his nose in disgust, and when he saw the man at his feet turning around without a trace and the wet area under his feet, he instantly understood, and immediately burst out laughing, and in the latter's slightly embarrassed expression, he covered his nose and walked away.

"Damn, captain, this little white face is scared to pee, how did you say that such a good-for-nothing cowardly newcomer became the hotel manager of the Ming Organization? Could it be that the current lobby managers are used to using little white faces? Liu Weiqiang came to Zhang Chen's side, desperately held back his laughter, and reported to him in a low voice.

Zhang Chen frowned and glanced back, and happened to meet the other party's gaze also looking towards him. His eyes were full of embarrassment and horror, as if a naïve child had just gone through a restrictive horror movie.

It's not like it's pretended! He told himself in his heart, was that man really a useless coward as he appeared on the surface? Whether it is the action, or the demeanor of seeing the subtlety, it just reflects the fear and escape of a small person in the face of powerful difficulties, if even such a subtle expression can be pretended, it can only show that the lobby manager in front of them is not only good at hiding strength, but also vivid in disguised expressions.

But if that's not the case, then what's the point of that person's existence in the organization? As we all know, Ming is one of the three major forces in the Asian region of the Scarlet Capital, but anyone who can join, even if they are not peerless, at least they all have the ability to take charge of themselves, no matter how bad it is, they should also have the most basic combat ability. How did a man like this man, who was good for nothing but run away, survive in this organization?

Zhang Chen had already had a corresponding guess when Lan Yan introduced him. At that time, his serious tone and respectful attitude had always troubled Zhang Chen, who was the captain. Because, under his perception, this lobby manager is just a complete newcomer with a combat power of less than 10,000, and even Xinyan, who majored in spiritual mastery, is better than him. In the face of such a man who was not on the stage, Lan Yan was introducing his identity in a tone of a subordinate introducing his superior, which made Zhang Chen remember it vividly.

He didn't believe that all this was just a coincidence, so it was just after a brief exchange of eyes between the two just now, Zhang Chen became more determined in his thoughts: the man in front of him who looked weak or hidden his strength. Or, he just has a method that can influence the direction of the entire battlefield. With an idea in his heart, Zhang Chen smiled faintly at Liu Weiqiang beside him, "Liu Weiqiang, what do you think is the reason for him to stay in Ming?" ”

Facing the seemingly absent smile on the corner of Zhang Chen's mouth, Liu Weiqiang on the side seemed to understand something, and suddenly stopped laughing. replied in a half-joking tone: "I don't know, it's probably because he's a little white face." Besides, such an old little white face, I'm afraid it's long past the shelf life! Although what he said was unthinkable, Zhang Chen knew that Liu Weiqiang already had the same idea as him in his heart.

At this moment, a crisp loud noise came from the next room, and everyone looked at the next room at the same time. Before they could see what was happening behind the loud noise, they saw a white smoke screen flow into their room along the broken gap, completely sealing everyone's view in an instant.

Oh no, that monster is going to run away! Zhang Chen secretly screamed in his heart, roughly found the gap in the previous wall in the room with visibility less than half a meter, and rushed towards the location of the previous monster. The smoke was thicker than he had imagined, and the further he went, the thicker it seemed to become. In the end, he didn't know how many gaps in the wall he had passed, so he had to slowly grope his way forward.

In the face of this sudden change, Zhang Chen did not have the slightest preparation, he thought that this monster was shot so closely by Aofeng so closely, even if he did not die, he would lose his ability to move, but he didn't expect that he still had the strength to create smoke. He suddenly remembered the monster with immortal ability before, and then he understood. If this three-headed monster also has that kind of metamorphosis recovery ability, then everything can be explained. After all, he had been taught that kind of ability, which was a perverted survival ability that could recover even when the heart stopped.