Kill!

A simple and straightforward word!

Even if that person is his brother!

Xia Qing admitted that he was frightened by this killing word, and the thin deputy director Lin with an aristocratic upbringing suddenly turned from a metamorphosis with gold-rimmed glasses into a devil with a hideous face in Xia Qing's heart!

Xia Qing, who had seen too much darkness, didn't dare to say that family affection was the most precious thing in this world, but in Xia Qing's eyes, he shouldn't be so ruthless to his brother anyway.

Do you want to know that Lu Dao treats that sweet potato, or must be captured alive, let alone his own brother? Xia Qing doesn't know that Lu Dao's sweet potato is the father of Deputy Director Lin!

In Xia Qing's heart, there was more and more of an urge to go to the archives to look through the past of this guy with pale blue pupils and fair skin. I don't know what kind of past Lu Dao can create such a ruthless and incomprehensible character!

At this time, the forty-eight Hunter warriors opened the vortex airbags behind them in unison, and the nightingale, dressed in pitch black, turned into a ghostly figure and floated towards the tattooed man!

The heavy leather jacket inlaid with many rivets and chains on the tattooed man's body at this time swayed violently without wind, and then one after another large bags bulged from the leather jacket, and these bulges continued to swim downward, and finally drilled into the ground along the slender pencil legs of the tattooed man.

The ground under the tattooed man's feet began to crack and shatter, and layers of cobweb-like cracks continued to extend and spread out around the tattooed man as the center.

"Erlang points to the general! Seven Spirits God General! Eliminate filth!"

As the tattooed man roared, the ground, which was already broken like a spider's web, exploded, and the broken bricks and dirt boiled violently like popping beans in a hot pot.

The figure of the tattooed man was suddenly lifted up by something, and the boiling and noisy ground began to crack like a thin biscuit, and a roar sounded from the ground, and then a god wearing snake armor suddenly drilled out from under the feet of the tattooed man.

This god will have an extremely evil face, copper bells ringed eyes, angry hair rushing to the crown, a snake in the mouth full of fangs, a height of three meters away, big shoulders and round waist, burly to the point of deformation, all over the body is muddy, standing there is really like an ancient god descending into the world.

The tattooed man stood on the shoulders of the seven spirits and gods, and there was a great feeling of condescending condescending to all sentient beings.

The god will be born, the ground around is still cracking and spreading, a narrow street has been completely stirred, the surrounding houses began to collapse, the broken bricks and tiles seem to have a rope traction, constantly jumping on the ground, many have long been alarmed by the loud noise, but do not dare to speak out of the residents at this time with the collapse of the house, can no longer hide, some were directly stoned to death by the bricks, and those who did not die fled in all directions with their bare buttocks screaming.

It's a big deal!

But now no one is thinking about this problem, and the forty-eight god hunter warriors are staring at the giant god that is more than three meters tall at this time, and they are all speechless in their hearts!

"What's the value of this thing?" asked the swordfish with bright eyes while the drums were playing in the hearts of others.

Thousands of miles away, Deputy Director Lin crossed his fingers together and was silent for a moment, as if he was measuring how much his brother was worth, and then said in a cold voice: "The value of an A-level immortal cultivator, but the target is that child! Don't fight to the death with that guy, you may not be able to take advantage of all of you!"

The swordfish licked his lips and smiled.

The Fourth Office has always wanted to take the second place in the Third Office held by the Swordfish, and how did the Knifefish not stare at the first place in the Fifth Office?

People die for money, birds die for food! People's hearts are not enough, snakes swallow elephants! This is a mistake that all mortals will make! Of course, it is not complete to say that it is a mistake, only if it loses, it is a mistake, and if it wins, it is another matter entirely!

Without such an enterprising spirit, what can one person do?

In the final analysis, there are only two words that support the continuous development of the entire human society, ambition!

The swordfish was licking his lips, paranoid but swallowing saliva, and the rest of the office doors were more or less thinking about the same idea at this time, not without wanting to retreat, but everyone was tied to the small boats in the office, and retreated and fled for their lives at this time? Behind this act is eternal shame! Not to mention that the thing is just bigger, is it really powerful? The hunter warriors who have not seen it in person don't believe it very much.

These god hunters are all outlaws, the seven spirit generals, it seems that they are indeed fierce and hideous like never before, if these god hunter warriors usually see it, they are probably so frightened that they turn around and run, but when the behemoth is materialized, in the eyes of these fierce outlaws, the hideous face of that thing has become stacks of pink bills, in this way, it is much cuter!

Not to mention, there are forty-nine of them, no, they must remove the broom star, there are forty-eight of them, and there is a strange woman, there are so many of them, they will definitely be able to take down this tattooed bastard!

The fierce god grabbed his hands in the air, and pulled out two black giant hammers from the dust flying in the air, and the worn-out snake armor made a burst of crisp sounds, and the fierce and angry eyes stared at the swordfish at a glance, perhaps because the murderous and fierce battle intent exuded by the swordfish was too surging, which greatly attracted the attention of this fierce general.

The Filthy God will take a step forward, and the ground will slam into a small crater, and the huge body will suddenly levitate, spanning a distance of hundreds of meters, like a small mountain, with a sudden wind pressure, and smash in front of the swordfish!

The pupils of the swordfish suddenly shrank, and the streamer sawtooth knife bloomed with dazzling light in the hands of the swordfish, and in the face of the majestic momentum of the god of defilement smashing Mount Tai into an egg, he did not retreat at all, but forged ahead and responded violently!

The difference in size between the two is huge, and the giant hammer that the god of defilement will drag out of the air is taller than the swordfish, and the two collide like this, and the result seems to be obvious, and this is how the grasshopper shakes the tree.

Xia Qing's heart was suddenly clenched, and she was so nervous that she bit the red lips that could make any man fascinated.

The knife of the knife fish, fierce and domineering, always has no return, the knife fish does not know how to use the knife of the ancients, nor has he learned any knife spectrum, let alone a famous teacher to guide what knife skills have been practiced.

One percent of the knifefish knife is talent, and the other ninety percent is sweat.

Many people can't understand the world of the swordfish that loves to eat 'fairy meat', even in the third office, not everyone may know it, but Xia Qing understands, because before deciding to date the swordfish, Xia Qing watched the previous information of the swordfish, which is illegal, but in the face of things that determine the rest of his life, Xia Qing has to take any risks.

Xia Qing is the kind of woman who identifies a man, as long as this man does not live up to her, she will go with her forever. Therefore, making friends with others is like having fun, gathering today and tomorrow will be very free, but Xia Qing is completely unable to integrate into such a life. Xia Qing's heart, which still retains a bit of girlish thoughts, the most romantic thing is still to grow old with you!

Saury, a teenager living in the border near the poppy-growing area, an older brother with three younger siblings of seven or eight years old, and the son of a blind old lady.

In such a family, the hardship of life is obvious, and the burden of the whole family is all on the shoulders of the sixteen-year-old swordfish.

There are a total of five mouths of the old and the young, plus the swordfish, and the meager income from growing opium is not enough to maintain food and clothing in any case, not to mention that the swordfish still wants to send his younger siblings to school, so that he can have the opportunity to leave this small ravine where the chaos and poverty are not stopped, the warlords are fighting, and there are massacres at every turn.

Therefore, the saury does not go to farming, but to play in the black market ring.

This kind of ring match is actually a gamble, a simple dilapidated shed in the open air, and the flat land is a playing field.

The color of the ground in the arena is always black and brown, which is the color that only soaked in layers of blood.

As soon as there was a fight on the field, between the dust, there was a strong bloody smell emanating from the black-brown dust, and inhaling this dust mixed with blood and many fragments of poppy husks, everyone became a bloodthirsty devil.

The fighters in the fenced arena went crazy, and the onlookers outside were even more crazy, rejoicing that one life after another was strangled on the ring, and rejoicing that the bright red blood spurted out and stained the ground again.

This kind of boxing match, there are those who use knives and fists, undoubtedly, those who use knives on the field, often only one can walk down alive, with fists, maybe break their hands and feet to satisfy everyone's desires, and knifefish, any game, for money, as long as there is a game, he will play.

In one year, the champion of seventy-eight games, the knifefish that has never lost, is a myth, and has obtained enough wealth for a family of five to live richly, and finally, the knifefish decided to leave.

But if the people in the quagmire want to leave, how can the quagmire allow it? Because the quagmire already knows you as a part of yourself. Because the quagmire will rot you, and make the quagmire even bigger and deeper!

The five members of the swordfish family who secretly escaped were all caught.

There are two choices for the swordfish, one is to lose on the field, which becomes the beginning of the birth of another myth, of course, to lose is to die, because it is a game with a knife, people expect to witness the complete destruction of one myth and the birth of another, because people always like the new and hate the old.

There are too many times the swordfish has won, and the word tired of it goes hand in hand.

The death of the swordfish can be exchanged for the safe departure of the family of four except him, and the wealth he has obtained in seventy-eight games!

Another family of five all minced and fed to the pigs!

Pigs are omnivores, and they eat human flesh with a particularly sweet taste.

A big living person, a few pigs, and a meal can be eaten in one meal!

The warlord who was in charge of the village and the boxing tournament raised five fat and strong black pigs, and it is said that such pork is delicious and refreshing, but not greasy, even if it is boiled in clear soup and white water, it overflows the taste of making people bite their tongues, and it is something more addictive than poppy.

These five pigs were the favorite of the warlord called Yihu, and they were even more favored than his ten wives!

In fact, this pig has eaten three wives with a mustache in the past, and will definitely continue to eat it in the future.