Chapter Twenty-Eight: Eating the Table

"Nope! I'm not here to cancel the mission!" Ye Siren arrived with a faint smile.

Feng Mingsu's movements on his hand stiffened, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Since you are not here to relieve the task, is it here to complete the task?" The whole sentence Feng Ming asked Ye Siren with serious words.

"Sister Fengming, this guy must have seen your beauty, so I came to see you, this young man who has not yet grown his hair is the age of blood and strength, and it is normal to miss you! As the saying goes, if you don't see each other for a day, it's like every other autumn! After hearing Feng Ming's words, a big man patted the wine bottle in his hand and said loudly.

"That's right! Lao Zhang is right, if this young man is here to complete the task, I, Lao Zhao, will directly eat the table in front of me. I think this young man must have come to Fengming for you, after all, you are in such a good figure, if I am still young, I will definitely not be able to hold it. "An old man sitting with a big man holding a wine bottle is also drinking too much now, and he is crazy with alcohol.

Hearing the words of Lao Zhang, the big man holding the wine bottle, and Lao Zhao, the old man who was already drunk, a trace of blush rose on Feng Ming's face. In Feng Ming's heart, there were also doubts about whether Ye Siren was a genius.

Feng Ming knows that his charm is very great, if you count the bright side, and the secret inside, those who pursue Feng Ming can form a group of 1,000 people.

Listening to the words of the two old men behind him who didn't believe that he had completed the task, and then looking at the superb royal sister Feng Ming in front of him, his originally firm eyes turned into a little suspicious, Ye Siren couldn't help but smile lightly, "You all don't believe that I completed the task, right, since that's the case, then I'll finish it for you!"

"Don't force it, boy!" These are the words of a middle-aged man.

"I've said it all, I'll eat the table as soon as he completes the task!" This is what the drunken old man said.

"Little brother, don't force it! The opponent on the mission is an opponent with the fourth layer of the day after tomorrow, so you still don't want to die! Feng Ming said comfortingly to Ye Siren.

For the disbelief of the people around him, as well as concern, the corners of Ye Siren's mouth just flashed with an indifferent smile, and he raised the arm holding the clothes.

With a shock of all his body, he directly shook the package of the clothes, and the clothes turned into pieces and scattered in this police hall. No one paid attention to the strips of cloth scattered in the wind, just looked at what was originally wrapped in clothes.

The moment he saw this thing, the big man holding the wine bottle flashed in his eyes, and secretly said in his heart, "If this record is caused by himself, in addition to using firearms, it is a genius." A true genius. ”

The moment the drunken old man saw this head, his face turned bitter, and he was already in a drunken state and instantly sobered up.

The drunken old man apparently remembered what he said when he was drunk. And this time, Ye Siren successfully brought this head to the police department, and the old man knew that if he didn't fulfill his promise, his words would be useless in the future!

The warrior made a heavy promise, since this old man still remembered what he had said before, then this old man immediately broke off, looked at the table in front of him, and was ruthless, so he directly smashed the table, and then ate the table with the surprised eyes of others.

The middle-aged man who was sitting at the same table with this old man sighed and said to Lao Zhao, "Drinking and making mistakes!" ”

Eating the table that had been smashed by himself, the old man swallowed a piece of the wooden board of the table, and only felt a hot pain in his throat. After eating, tears flowed out, and the old man said with tears, "I have lived for more than fifty years, although my cultivation is still the fifth layer of the day after tomorrow and has not grown, but my Lao Zhao has never missed his promise, even if it is something after being drunk, as long as I have not forgotten it, I will definitely do it." ”

"Keep your promises, Lao Zhao, you are good!" The middle-aged man gave a thumbs up to the old man Lao Zhao.

"It's okay, anyway, my cultivation has reached the fifth layer of the day after tomorrow, even if I swallow all these pieces of wood into my stomach, I won't die! At most, I'll be weak for a while! As he spoke, the old man picked up the fragments of the table leg again.

In the police department, countless people gave Lao Zhao a thumbs up, which meant that Lao Zhao was good.

Ye Siren saw that Lao Zhao, an old man, really did what he said, and Ye Siren wanted to stop it.

But before Ye Siren could speak, Feng Ming, who was in the counter, had already observed that Ye Siren wanted to stop Lao Zhao, and Feng Ming said, "Little brother, don't stop Lao Zhao!" What the martial artist is asking for is a clear state of mind, since Lao Zhao just said that he wants to eat the table, let him eat well, anyway, he will not die if he eats a table. ”

"A table, a table, if so much wood is eaten by Lao Zhao, an old man, his internal organs may be damaged!" Ye Siren said to Feng Ming.

"Don't you look at Lao Zhao as an ordinary old man, it's not easy to enter this police department, this Lao Zhao is now a fifth-layer cultivator the day after tomorrow, even if he eats an iron ball, he won't die!" Feng Ming shook his head and said to Ye Siren.

"It's so strong! The day after tomorrow, five floors!" Ye Siren looked at Lao Zhao, who was still eating wood from a table, and his eyes were full of shock.

The strength of the fifth layer of the day after tomorrow is not a strong person that Ye Siren can match. A person who displays the strength of the fourth layer of the acquired realm can make Ye Siren fall into a bitter battle, and the fifth layer of the day after tomorrow, which is at least twice as powerful as the fourth layer of the day after tomorrow, how can Ye Siren be able to defeat him?

"Leave him alone, that old guy still wants to live, if he knows that he will die if he eats this thing, then the old man Zhao will definitely not eat it. In his words, he actually wanted to live a little longer. Fengming Captain Ye Siren said.

An old man was eating wood in front of his eyes, looking at this scene, Ye Siren couldn't bear it for a while.

Because he couldn't bear it, Ye Siren could only listen to Feng Ming's words, and honestly turned his head back, no longer looking at Lao Zhao, a fifth-layer powerhouse who was eating table legs behind him.

"To complete this task, there are two options to complete, one is to bring Hua Qiang back to the police department alive, this little brother Ye Siren, you didn't do it. But the next little brother, you did it. The next one is actually to bring back Hua Qiang's belongings, or the organs on the corpse. Feng Ming said lightly.

Ye Siren just kept nodding.

Seeing that Ye Siren listened to himself, Feng Ming's mood became better, and the corners of his mouth were slightly smiling: "This time, little brother, the reward you get for completing the task is 10,000 star coins." Saying that, Feng Ming transferred money on the smart bracelet.

A few minutes passed, and Ye Siren's smart bracelet displayed the number of 10,000 star coins on it.

Within a few minutes, Ye Siren had been chatting with Feng Ming, and when he really saw the arrival of 10,000 star coins, Ye Siren only felt that his mind was finally relieved, and secretly said, "The fourth layer of the day after tomorrow is no longer a dream, as long as I spend five thousand star coins to buy the beast crystal nucleus, then I should be able to really improve my strength to the fourth layer of the day after tomorrow." At that time, the giant elephant cells in the body awakened, and they would definitely awaken so that Ye Siren himself would have more powerful power. ”

Seeing that Ye Siren was so excited now, Feng Ming said puzzledly: "Ye Siren's little brother is only 10,000 star coins, why are you so excited?" We warriors should have an attitude of indifference to this money. ”

Regarding Feng Ming's question, Ye Siren was silent for a while and said, "I was born in the slums!"

Hearing Ye Siren's words, Feng Ming understood why Ye Siren needed star coins so much.

It's normal to live in a slum and need Stars to improve your life.

Feng Ming never thought that a genius like Ye Siren would be a person from a slum.

Ye Siren can leapfrog the challenge, that is a genius, a real genius. If you are a genius, you will be able to skip the challenge, or if you have something particularly outstanding in that place.

As the daughter of the master of Shanghua Base City, Feng Ming has naturally seen countless geniuses, although Ye Siren is nothing among those geniuses, but the probability that such a genius can be produced in this marginal city R City, and it is still produced in the slums, is still very small.

"Sister Fengming, I'll go first, I have something to do now." Ye Siren said and turned around and left without the slightest hesitation.

Seeing Ye Siren turn around and leave so happily, Feng Ming was puzzled again, and secretly said, "Is the little brother Ye Siren attracted by himself just now illusory, fake?"

When Ye Siren came out of the mission area, Lao Zhao, a fifth-layer powerhouse the day after tomorrow, had already eaten half of the table, Ye Siren walked to Lao Zhao's side, saw the table fragments that had disappeared half on the ground, and sighed and said to Lao Zhao.

"Senior! You are a senior, and what you said to me before was drunken talk, and it doesn't count. Ye Siren arrived at Lao Zhao.

"I'll do it! Who told me to remember well? Lao Zhao picked up the palm-sized table wood on the ground again and began to gnaw on it.

"Senior, even if you remember, you shouldn't be upset that you were drunk at that time, so it's okay like this, half and half okay?" Ye Siren dissuaded.

"What's the half-and-half-method?" Lao Zhao put the wood in his hand, if Ye Siren answered badly, then surely Lao Zhao, the old man, would continue to eat.

"It's just that half of the table hasn't been eaten, so you don't need to eat it, because it's drunk and said, it can only be counted as half and half." Ye Siren arrived.

I slapped the floor, shook the floor three times, and said loudly, "Just follow your boy's words!" Half and half, then I'll only eat half of it. Lao Zhao said loudly.

"Hmm!" Ye Siren smiled and nodded, "Since that's the case, then you've already eaten half of the table by now." So you don't have to eat! ”

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