Rumble!

Lazy flew backwards violently, smashing the solid wood bookcase by the wall, making a crackling sound.

Before he could get up, his body involuntarily floated in the air, clinging to the wall, as if an invisible iron tong had grabbed his throat, which made his face flush.

With a "kind" smile, Hu Feng walked in slowly with his right hand raised, looked at the living room layout of the lazy country manor, and let out a smack.

A large group of demons continued to pour in behind Hu Feng, and Lazy saw a few old acquaintances, furious and greedy.

"Tut-tut... You're pretty good at enjoying it, it's all a pot of porridge outside, and you're hiding here to enjoy a good life. It's a pity, the good days are over. ”

"Boss, let him down, my brother not only affects others, but also affects himself, he is too lazy to do anything serious, I guess he is too lazy to resist. ”

Lazy nodded desperately when he heard this, Hu Feng felt a pain in his eyes when he saw this, withdrew his right hand, and Laziness instantly slid off the wall.

"Ahem... Cough... Why be rude, just ask me directly, I'm willing to surrender!"

All right... Sure enough, I didn't even bother to resist.

But what do you want him to do? Eat and drink for nothing?

"Boss, isn't arrogance dead, our seven deadly sins are now one less, if we can let the remaining six perform a ceremony together, we can resurrect one arrogance, this is something we have known since the beginning of our birth. ”

At this time, Greed came over and said to Hu Feng.

"Grass, what else can you do like this? Are you sure you'll be loyal to me for the arrogance of the newborn?"

"Of course, but the skin for possession needs to be prepared by the boss in advance. ”

Hu Feng nodded in satisfaction and turned his head to look at the laziness that was a little apprehensive.

This uncle can't be provoked, and if he's lazy, he's afraid that Hu Feng will kill him impatiently, where can he be reasonable? . . Laziness has long been clear about the status quo of the Seven Deadly Sins, and since the death of arrogance, more than half of the Seven Deadly Sins have taken refuge in Hu Feng, and Laziness has lost hope.

The new era, the new boss, following this high-level pure demon bastard, at least is better than following Stanley's shitty British big-headed soldier.

"Okay, pack your things, follow along, do whatever you want to do in the future, dare to paddle and kill you, understand. ”

"Understood, understood! Boss... How many days a month can I take off?"

"Four days ... One day a week... Hu Feng gritted his teeth and said.

"Understood! Thank you, boss, boss... What about the New Year's holidays?"

Rumble!

Laziness was blasted against the wall again.

The long-mouthed truck was running along Highway 45, Hu Feng looked at the tumbleweeds that could be seen from time to time on both sides of the road with great interest, took out his mobile phone and took a few photos, and sent them to Hu Mingjing and Chen Xiaopian.

"I'm going to the United States to do some business, so you won't have to look for me these days. ”

A moment later, the two women's reply came.

"Stay safe and don't be reckless. ”

Needless to say, this is Chen Xiaopian's reply, it is estimated that it will take a few years for Hu Mingjing, a little girl, to learn to be calm.

"Ahhhh

Well... This is Hu Mingjing's standard reply.

At a gas station on the side of the road, the truck stopped to refill the fuel and buy some cigarettes, alcohol and snacks.

"Boss,Found some information.,Asked the nearby demons.,There's a witcher's bar not far from here.,I heard them say that this place is a famous gathering place for witchers in the United States.,Do you want to do it?。。。 Furious said, making a throat-slitting gesture.

Hu Feng thought about it and shrugged his shoulders.

"Then let's go and see, it doesn't have to be ruined, if we get into trouble, it will have an impact on our plans, but let's go and see what is the difference between the witchers and the Celestial Empire here in the United States, it can be regarded as a theme tour. ”

Furious nodded and waved to one of the gas station employees, who immediately trotted over.

"Hello adults! I'm Asta Moore Fili, a supernumerary employee of Hell, and I'm glad ... ”

"Shut up, just mark the spot for us!

The demon, disguised as a gas station employee, immediately nodded violently and began to write and draw on the map.

These demons who are mixed outside the official establishment of Hell are generally wall-to-wall grass, without the slightest loyalty to Hell, and they will do things for whoever gives benefits, basically wandering in the cracks of various demonic forces, relying on a unique set of ways to survive.

"Oh yes, ladies and gentlemen, you must keep an eye out for the two witchers, these two brothers are very famous in the American witcher world, and the demons and monsters that have died at their hands are not a hundred but fifty. ”

How can you be famous for being a powerful demon hunter, usually two brothers? When Hu Feng heard this, he immediately thought of the two demon hunters of the Li family, who had a good relationship with him.

"This is a picture of the two of them, the two Winchester brothers, I heard that the King of Hell has been trying to kill them, but they all ended in failure, and they have suffered a lot of losses, these two brothers are very strange, who is with them, as if they can only fight with them in an instant, and they can't use any energy attacks. ”

Hu Feng took the photo and looked at it, then put it away, waved his hand and signaled to continue going.

The location of the Witcher's Bar is very secluded, in a middle of nowhere.

After walking directly from the road, I walked along the bumpy dirt path for a short time, and I saw a small two-story building made entirely of wood, with a few pickup trucks and motorcycles parked in twos and threes at the door, and the signboard protruding from the door frame was extremely dilapidated, and the wind blew and made a creaking noise.

"When you go in, you pretend to be like a point, don't be seen through by others all of a sudden, and the time has come to test your performance ability. ”

Jumping out of the truck, Hu Feng turned his head and said angrily, greedily and lazy.

"Boss, I've lived in Texas for so long and I've heard of this bar, and witchers from all over the country love to come here. Lazy nodded in reply.

Pushing open the wooden door that seemed to be about to fall apart, he entered the bar, the wooden floor creaking as well.

The bar is in tatters, with tables and chairs that have been around for an unknown period of time, and a row of antique jukeboxes and arcade machines from the last century.

The bar counter was fine, at least there seemed to be a lot of alcohol on the huge wine cabinet in the back, and a middle-aged woman with blonde hair was casually wiping down the bar.

The American witchers sat all over the bar, and when they heard the sound of the door opening, they all looked up at the four people who walked in.

Two whites, two yellows, the combination is a bit weird.

And three of them followed the young yellow man in a triangular formation, as if they were bodyguards.

“Hey... long drive，ant a drink.” (For the convenience of reading, the follow-up plot Lao Hu has been converted into Chinese with the help of mysterious powers, haha.) ）

Leaning in front of the bar, Hu Feng snapped his fingers with a smile.

The middle-aged woman with blond hair looked at the yellow man in front of her for a moment, and then glanced at his other three companions who were speechless.

"What to drink. ”

"Stout, thanks, I'm only drinking this. ”

"Whiskey. ”

"Whiskey. ”

"Whiskey. ”

The tastes of the three demons of rage, greed, and laziness are surprisingly consistent.

The blonde woman nodded casually, turned around and took an unbranded bottle of whiskey from the wine cabinet, leaned down and took out a can of dark beer from under the bar, and slid it down the bar to Hu Feng.

Hu Feng nodded in thanks, opened the bottle, and took a sip.

A hot burning sensation came instantly, almost like eating the hottest chili pepper in the world, all the way to the stomach, but that's about it.

Anger and greed felt the same way, frowning, as if sensing that something was wrong.

Laziness doesn't work, he just took a sip when he dropped his glass and screamed, a puff of white steam coming out of his mouth.

Click!

There was a sound of loading, and the witchers who were originally sitting around the bar had all stood up at this moment, holding all kinds of guns at Hu Feng and the four of them.

The blonde woman behind the bar also pulled out an automatic shotgun from under the bar, and pointed the muzzle at Hu Feng.

"Your companion's reaction to holy water is normal, as for the three of you... I have some admiration for your endurance. ”

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