"You actually encountered a robbery?" Knife was speechless, and looked at Seinfeld with a smile, "Brother Fei, what do you say?"

He is in the local language, and he is not taboo, but he is afraid that the other party will not understand it.

"Needless to say, they did. Xu Ya chuckled, in Flo City, they licked blood at the tip of their knives, bullets rained down, what kind of battle had they never seen, ten small armed forces, they really didn't take it seriously.

As for Hong Niang, not to mention, the members of the Eleven Arhats, all of whom were strong, roamed the desert of death, fighting with people, with Tiandou, and with the king of Yama - more than once.

"That's it, I don't think it's easy for you, you can't waste your life, let's go, before I change my mind. Seinfeld clasped his hands around his chest and smiled indifferently.

For Seinfeld's kindness, they didn't listen to it at all, on the contrary, it was a bottomless contempt and shame for them.

A bearded man at the head snorted coldly.

"If I'm not mistaken, you should all be Huaxia people, right? Although, I don't dislike Huaxia people, but there are rules, since we bumped into you today, we can't go back empty-handed, so let's hand over your valuable things, and I can let you leave freely." ”

"Hehe, bearded, men can leave, women, I mind staying, you know, brothers are rolling in the desert, and they are still single, very desolate. A thin little man with a pair of small eyes glanced at Hong Niang and Xu Ya's bodies, and finally froze on Hong Niang's bodies.

Hong Niang giggled and smiled: "Little brother, is it lonely, empty, and cold? This sister knows best? I heard that there is a very famous red light district in Urava, called Borotita, don't tell me you haven't been there?"

Borodita?

When they heard these words, at least half of the people's eyes lit up, and it was obvious that they were fascinated by Borodita, but it was clear that that place was not accessible to everyone, so after a few seconds, their expressions were gloomy.

"Borodita is famous?" asked Hong Niang with a tilted head.

Hong Niang glanced at the knife: "Why is the knife master also interested? Yes, you are a normal man, and it is normal to be interested." ”

Seinfeld was speechless, how strange was this Hong Niang's words, but he didn't care too much.

"Food, you can eat indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense, otherwise, I don't mind letting you be a lying corpse. Seinfeld said coldly.

"Lying on the ground?hahaha, hahaha!"

Hearing Seinfeld's tone so loud, everyone couldn't help but laugh.

The young man with a small strand of hair lit Seinfeld with a machine gun in his hand and said, "Boy, your words are a bit too much, and you are told that the bullet is not long-"

Before he could say a word, Seinfeld stretched out his left hand and rushed out from the palm of his hand, and with a bang, the young man only felt a light in his hand, and the machine gun came out of his hand inexplicably, and it was in Seinfeld's hand in an instant.

"You, you—can you do magic?" the young man looked at Seinfeld with wide eyes, incredulous, he couldn't figure out how his machine gun got into Seinfeld's hands.

"Quigg, what's the matter with you? Why did you throw the gun at him?" the bearded man blew his beard and glared.

Craig's face was bitter, and he was about to cry, and he said, "Bearded, it's really not my fault, that guy can do magic, and all of a swoop, my gun is gone." ”

"Shut up, bullshit!" the bearded man scolded, his eyes wide, and motioned for everyone to point their guns at Seinfeld, "Hand over your guns, or we'll shoot." ”

At this time, even the knife and several people felt that Seinfeld's technique was really dazzling, and they reached out at will, and they actually snatched the machine gun in the other party's hand, but as for their threat, they were directly ignored.

The bearded man was furious, he was also their head anyway, and he was looked down upon like this, which made him mess up.

"Shet, brothers, load the bullets, give me a shot!"

Seinfeld's face sank: "Look for death!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, the machine guns in the hands of those men were already spewing tongues of fire at Seinfeld. Seinfeld was furious, his hands suddenly pushed out in front of him, and a huge whirlpool was formed, the whirlpool was difficult to see with the naked eye, but those bullets that came close to him were completely blocked by the invisible whirlpool. Hundreds of bullets were rotating at extreme speed following a certain trajectory under the drive of an invisible vortex.

What a miracle!

At this time, even Hong Niang and the others were dumbfounded, they already knew that Seinfeld had a black hole system in his body, but they never thought that having a black hole system could be so against the sky, it was hundreds of bullets, but as a result, Seinfeld moved so casually, and they were all blocked about a meter outside his body.

"What the hell. The bearded man snorted a few times, his eyes were straight, such a thing, I didn't expect it to appear alive in front of him.

"Big, bearded, what the hell is going on? I, we, who have provoked someone?" Craig felt his mouth dry and his speech became uncomfortable.

"I told you not to provoke grandpa, you must not listen, since you are tired of living, I will fulfill you. Seinfeld looked cold, these people are confident that they have guns in their hands, and they bully the weak, which is unbearable.

However, just as Seinfeld flipped his palm and was about to attack all the bullets back, Hong Niang said: "Brother Fei, be merciful, they should be armed with desert dragons." ”

Desert dragon armament?

Seinfeld frowned, he hadn't heard of this organization, but listening to the meaning of Hong Niang's words, he probably had an intersection with the Eleven Arhats, he snorted coldly, and with a slight vibration of his palm, he heard the sound of clanging endlessly, and the hundreds of bullets all fell to the ground in an instant.

Seinfeld's gestures made the militants' faces pale, and their legs were fighting, and they couldn't even stand on their feet. I don't know who said: Run!

Everyone threw the guns in their hands unfolded, at this time, any little weight is a burden, they can't wait to have two more legs, what is the use of having a gun when they encounter such an existence as Seinfeld?

"Give me back!"

Seinfeld smiled, stretched out his left hand, and Quigg's original body was like a quagmire, and he couldn't move the slightest bit of his strength to feed, and in the next moment, Quig felt a strong suction pulling his body backwards.

"Oops, bearded help!" Craig was about to cry, how could he be so desperate to provoke such a demon as Seinfeld. But they can't even take care of themselves with the bearded, where can they take care of Quegg?

Swish!

Quig's neck was tightly clasped by Seinfeld's left hand, and Quigg's whole body was shaking, almost without incontinence.

At this time, Hong Niang tore open the clothes covered by his arm and tattooed a desert lizard on it.

Xu Ya muttered, "Don't you say it's a desert dragon, how did you become a lizard?"

Hong Niang giggled: "In the desert, the lizard is also the king, so the lizard is called the desert dragon by the locals." She said this, turning her head to look at Quigg, "Tell me, are you desert dragons?"

Unexpectedly, at this time, Craig seemed extremely strong, and he shook his head vigorously and insisted that he didn't know any so-called desert dragon armament, and that he was just a desert bandit who robbed the road.

"Hehe, it's understandable that you don't admit it, after all, once the anti-ZF forces are caught by the ZF army, they will be punished with capital punishment, and at the same time, they will affect relatives and friends. But don't worry, we're not ZF people, on the contrary, I'm still good friends with your leader Maurice Ann. With that, Hong Niang took out a jade plaque and handed it to Kuige's hand.

Craig took the jade plaque, and his eyes were straight at this time.

"Are you the Hong Niang of the Eleven Arhats?"