Chapter Twenty-Seven: Absolutely Professional!
Zhao Mad didn't notice the stiffness of the black skull man's face, he patted the black skull man's shoulder with his hand, and then directly put it on his shoulder, the affinity of the posture all showed the joy in his heart.
He laughed out loud and said, "Those are all old things, this time I have something fresh, come, you can describe to them in detail how the untouchable man named Ye Qingyang was beaten by you and cried bitterly, and then knelt down and pleaded to confess his mistake to me." ”
Everyone was quiet at this time, and everyone's eyes were on the black skull man's body, which made the black skull man's heart tremble, and he swallowed his saliva hard, his body trembled, his teeth were fighting in his mouth, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't spit out a word.
What should I do? Am I better to say it or not? This kind of scene says that I will be killed, right?
The black skull figure man is really entangled, he knows that ruining the fun will add fuel to the fire of failure!
Zhao Mad saw that the black skull figure man didn't say half a word for a long time, his body was still trembling, and he couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart, waste, it's a fucking shame.
Zhao Mad just thought that the black skull figure man had never seen this kind of scene and didn't dare to speak, although it was understandable in principle, Zhao Mad still felt that his face was a little unbearable.
His face suddenly turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Speak! Don't embarrass me." ”
The black skull figure man's body was shocked, but he didn't tremble, he gritted his teeth fiercely, anyway, he was dead horizontally and vertically, no matter what.
His eyes flickered and he didn't dare to look at people, so he stammered slightly: "Crazy...... Crazy Young, I ...... We failed, we didn't ...... didn't clean up Ye Qingyang, but ...... Instead, it was cleaned up by Ye Qingyang. ”
In fact, the black skull figure man was also a person who spoke well, but he ran into such a group of little overlords.
As soon as the words fell, the black skull figure man immediately lowered his head, not daring to look at everyone's reaction at all, but in the end, he couldn't help but secretly glance at the faces of the people present.
Sure enough, the smiles of those people all stopped abruptly, and the private room fell into a dead silence, all digesting the "amazing information" brought by the black skull figure man.
In the end, he glanced at Zhao Mad with his afterglow, and saw that Zhao Mad's face was blue and extremely ugly, and he felt a sigh in his heart, and secretly said that it was going to be over.
At this moment, the anger in Zhao Mad's heart instantly burned to the top of his head, his angry eyes widened, his expression was cold, and his teeth were clenched and protruding from the solid muscles on both sides of his face, obviously so angry that he exploded.
He couldn't understand how it could be so difficult for a mere soul scrapper to clean up, he failed twice at three heads, and more importantly, he embarrassed himself in front of so many people, which was too damaging to his image.
Zhao Mad didn't say a word, and suddenly put his left hand on the black skull figure man and squeezed it hard, click, the black skull figure man screamed, the shoulder bones shattered, and blood sprang out of the clothes, but because he was wearing black, the color was not very obvious.
Then, Zhao Madness threw the black skull figure man at the wall next to him, and the black skull figure man collided with the solid wall fiercely, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and several bones were broken, but there was a hesitant look on his face, and he didn't dare to have any grudges.
Those black-clad bodyguards still stood still, did not squint, and turned a blind eye to all this, probably not strange to this kind of scene.
Zhao snorted coldly, raised his head and drank the wine in the wine glass in his right hand, snapped, and a crisp cracking sound sounded, the wine glass was crushed, and the atmosphere in the private room was depressed for a moment, and no one spoke.
Everyone understands that Zhao Mad is already furious at this moment, who would dare to touch Zhao Mad at this time.
But there are really people who are not afraid of death, a boy surnamed Li stood up as soon as he brushed the ground, and he smiled at Zhao and said: "Don't be angry first, the next person is not doing things well, you don't have to be so angry, who is so blind to provoke you, just say a name, I'll help you clean him up, I don't believe it, there are still people in Zhuxi City who are so dragged and dare to offend our crazy young man." ”
This brother surnamed Li didn't think too much, he didn't think that there was anyone in Zhuxi City who could not afford to offend the Zhao family, even if Zhao Mad really provoked someone who could not afford to offend, then he would just find an excuse to excuse himself.
Zhao Mad didn't speak, but Xu Mingjun stood up, Xu Mingjun knew that it was impossible for Zhao Mad with righteousness on his head to answer, he chuckled and said: "It's not a big person, it's just a soul scrapper, the literature class of our academy, relying on his own strength to provoke the madman, it's enough to be long." ”
As soon as everyone heard that it was a soul scrapper, they were all relaxed, and immediately someone jumped out again, and said very diligently: "Crazy Shao, isn't it just a lowly soul scrapper, I can send a soul hunter to beat him all over the ground, you can leave it to me." ”
Everyone woke up when they saw this, this is a good opportunity to show favor to Zhao Mad in the treasure making industry, if your family can cooperate with the Zhao family, then the harvest will be great, this to bully a soul scrapper, you can make friends with Zhao Mad , it is simply a question to send points.
Although the family power of the people here is not as big as that of the Zhao family, dealing with a soul scrapper is just a matter of moving a finger, just kidding, they are all from the family of soul hunters, who doesn't have a soul hunter yet.
Therefore, the people at the table were not to be outdone, and they all said who to send, and regarded the broken bones in Ye Qingyang's body as bargaining chips, and one said it more ruthlessly than the other.
Seeing this, the corners of Zhao Mad suddenly hooked, his anger gradually extinguished, and his mood suddenly became a lot happier, he thought to himself, yes, it's just a soul scrapper, there is no need to be so angry, he is a tenth-level flesh body, and he can beat him to the point of being a soul hunter at will.
Just as Zhao Mad was about to order someone to help him clean up Ye Qingyang, the boy surnamed Zhou next to him suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his head, and he thought of a brilliant plan to stand out among the crowd.
Brother Gongzi surnamed Zhou slapped the table, glanced at the other Gongzi brothers contemptuously, and then the corners of his mouth raised, and said loudly and confidently: "You send a soul hunter to look up to this untouchable person too much, this has the identity of being crazy, it is better to call a person with similar strength, I happen to know a soul scrapper, he is a tenth-level flesh, he is a professional thug, specializing in all kinds of civilian dissatisfaction, he should be more than enough to clean up this untouchable, and he can break a few bones." ”
After speaking, the boy surnamed Zhou turned his head to look at Zhao Mad, with a slight hint of flattery and flattery in his smile, and asked, "What do you think?"
When Zhao Mad heard this, his eyebrows raised slightly, and after thinking about it carefully, he felt that this statement of the son surnamed Zhou was more interesting, sending a soul hunter to go, it was indeed too much to look up to that pariah, and it was just right to send a soul scrapper, a tenth-level physical body, or a professional, this time it should be no problem.
Zhao Yan put one hand on the shoulder of Brother Gongzi surnamed Zhou, and said with a smile: "Okay, you go back and give me the address of that thug, and I will give you a two-level star sword to play with." ”
When the boy surnamed Zhou heard this, he was overjoyed, and his heart blossomed, he patted his chest again and again, and swore and said: "Thank you madness, I assure you that this thug is definitely professional." ”
When the others heard that Zhao Yan was sending a two-level star treasure, their faces showed regretful looks, but it was a pity, such a cost-effective deal.
They couldn't help but secretly curse in their hearts that the thug recommended by Brother Gongzi surnamed Zhou couldn't clean up Ye Qingyang, and secretly scolded Brother Gongzi surnamed Zhou for being too lucky, such a small thing can have such a big gain.
You must know that the market price of a two-level star sword is at least a hundred or so lower-grade star energy crystals, and the Zhao family's products have to be mentioned a little more, which is the pocket money of their little family sons for several months.
Ye Qingyang's matter was just one of the episodes, no one would take it as a matter for a while, and soon the private room was lively again, and the black skull figure man who fell to the side had no one to care, so he had to slowly climb out of the private room and go to the hospital by himself.
didn't catch anything, but earned a lot of pain, and the black skull figure man was also unlucky.
At least the black mole man still has a bottle of high-grade body refining pill in his hand.
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