Chapter Seventy-Three: The Stick
Torres stared at the stick and asked, "Are you sure?"
The stick glanced at the frightened and trembling child, and said with a cruel expression: "I will personally gouge out this kid's eyeballs in a while!"
Torres put the shivering child behind him, drew his sword from his waist, and pointed it at the stick. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The stick took out an axe at his waist, and all the big men on the table stood up suddenly, looking at Torres with unhappy faces, and the mad dog slapped the table and shouted, "Enough!"
All the big men didn't dare to speak, only the stick stared at Torres eagerly, and the mad dog frowned and asked Torres, "What are you doing with this kid?"
Torres shook his head and replied, "I can't see anything like that!"
The stick sneered: "How long the have you been here, if you can't see it, get out of here!"
The mad dog shouted at the stick, "Say less!"
Mad Dog looked at Torres again and said, "I'll have the final say on this matter today, you give this kid back to the stick!"
The stick showed a smug expression, but Torres was silent, he looked back at the child who was still trembling, the child's eyes were full of despair, Torres gritted his teeth and said to the mad dog: "No!"
Mad Dog's face drooped, the stick sneered and clenched the axe, Mad Dog stared at Torres and asked, "Do you know what you're doing?"
Several big men began to move their positions, gradually surrounding Torres, and the stick sneered: "Hey, I've long seen you unpleasantly!"
Just when the two sides were about to break out, a person ran in in a panic and shouted at the stick: "Big brother, our nest has been served, and all the children have been taken away!"
Mad Dog and the others were stunned, and the stick scolded: "Fuck, who did it!" After speaking, he looked at Torres suspiciously, but the man replied tremblingly: "It seems to be a child!"
Mad Dog's face was full of doubts, looking at the young man behind Torres, Torres showed a wary look, but Mad Dog said in a deep voice: "Torres, ask this kid, does he know about this!"
Torres looked at the child behind him, the young man was still bleeding from the corner of his mouth, but he shook his head vigorously and said, "I don't know, I don't know anything!"
Mad Dog walked into Torres, Torres was a subordinate of Mad Dog after all, and felt that Mad Dog just wanted to ask the child about the situation, but who knew that as soon as Mad Dog approached, a punch hit him in the face, Torres felt that his eyes were dark, and he screamed in his heart, but before he could react, his hands and feet were held down.
The stick touched the scar on his face, kicked Torres in the chest, and scolded: "You dare to shout at us like this!"
The stick felt the axe and tried to cut it down, but the mad dog shouted, "Don't do it yet!"
The stick turned around and asked, "Big brother, what's the use of keeping it?"
Mad Dog laughed: "Make him an adult stick and put it on the street, it's also an income!"
The stick laughed, and when Torres was tied, the stick slapped him in the face with an axe and said, "I'll clean you up in a minute!"
He suddenly jumped in front of the person who had just come in and asked, "How many of them are there?"
The man swallowed and foamed, and replied, "They went after that little ghost, and I came here to report to you!"
The stick snorted coldly and said to the mad dog: "Big brother, I'll take a look!"
Mad Dog nodded and said, "You all go, let's help find it together!"
The stick left with the person, and the mad dog looked at Torres lying on the ground and asked with a sneer, "You haven't been here for a short time, haven't you?"
Torres sighed and nodded, and Mad Dog then asked, "Is there anything I've done that I'm sorry for you?"
Torres shook his head, and Mad Dog sighed, "Then I don't understand, why don't you listen to me?"
Before Torres could speak, Mad Dog said, "You look down on my behavior, don't you look down on me for using these children to make money?"
Without waiting for Torres to nod, Mad Dog looked clear and said to himself: "Just like you, I really don't know how to survive!"
Torres felt as if his heart had been slashed, and he looked at the frightened teenager on the side, but his heart was at a loss.
The stick hurried to his thief's den, and saw that it was a mess, and several of his right-hand men sat half-dead on the ground and kept moaning, and the stick was so angry that his head was big, and he kicked one of his feet fiercely, and shouted, "Who did it?"
When the man saw the stick, he was so frightened that he quickly replied, "Big, big brother, it's just a small child!"
The stick said angrily, "Can't you even beat a child?"
A man with a broken arm cried: "Big brother, that kid is ruthless, he is still a martial monk, we are not opponents!"
After hearing this, the stick didn't believe it at all, the young martial monks were the treasures of various families, how could they be released to take care of such idle things, but their subordinates all said so, could it be that the young master of which family saw the unevenness and drew his sword to help? Don't cause any trouble!
Thinking of this, the stick was worried, and ordered his subordinates: "Just catch people, don't hurt people!"
The stick was so angry that he scolded: "Get out of here for me, hurry up and find the people!"
He wanted to take out a bottle of wine from the cupboard, but found that all the wine was broken, and after searching for a long time, he finally saw a surviving bottle at the bottom, so he quickly pulled off the cork and drank it to his mouth.
The stick felt that he was very unhappy today, he lay on the sofa, thinking about the strange boy, after thinking for a long time, he still didn't have the slightest clue, and he didn't know what was going on, and after a while, he dozed off, he quickly tried to force himself to wake up, but found that he couldn't do it anymore. He screamed in his heart, but before he could get up, a sword was crossed his neck, and a young man stared at him.
The boy was naturally Colin, he first asked Hayley to lure away the stick's men, and then took the opportunity to break all the wine before the stick came back, deliberately leaving a bottle, and also drugged the wine, and the stick was really fooled.
Although the stick was drowsy, he still trembled and shouted: "Don't, don't kill, I, the money, are all in the secret door under the cabinet!
After the stick finished speaking, he suddenly punched, and the boy was hit by his punch and flew out directly. In fact, he has been secretly gathering strength, and as soon as the boy relaxes a little, he takes the opportunity to hit his strongest blow, but the boy is caught off guard and is hit by his blow.
After the stick punched, his body fell to the ground, he tried to stand up, but he fell to the ground again, he couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: "What kind of medicine is this? Why is it so powerful?"
But when he just wanted to stand up again, a person stood in front of him and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that the anesthetic that can make middle-level demonic beasts faint can't numb you!"
The stick looked fixedly, and the boy was standing in front of him again, looking like he was not hurt at all. The stick's heart was like a stormy wave, he knew his strength, even if he was poisoned, but even an ordinary status master couldn't easily eat the blow just now, could this kid be so powerful?
Colin was secretly happy in his heart, just now the stick punched him, and a strong fire force rushed into his body, and the little black ball in his dantian immediately spun with all his strength, introducing these pure fire fighting qi into the dantian, and then devouring them one by one, distributing them to the little red ball, eating these elements, the little red ball turned out to be directly larger, and Colin's fire level also broke through continuously, and he reached the eighth level of the human position.
Colin was not in a hurry to kill the stick now, he walked to the stick, ran the small black ball, and punched into the body of the stick, his fist did not leave the body of the stick, and he could clearly feel a black fighting spirit entering the meridians of the stick.
The stick was already frightened by this time, he had never heard of or seen such a situation, he felt like a stripped little sheep in front of Colin, and the black fighting aura was even more frightened to the point that he almost lost his soul.
Colin didn't care about the feeling of the stick, and controlled the black fighting spirit into the dantian of the stick, there was a red in the dantian of the stick, and two small balls, one white and one white, were constantly rotating, and the black fighting spirit rushed straight up like a robber, and pounced on the little red ball fiercely, and it didn't take long to bite off a piece of the little red ball of the stick.
Colin put away his fighting spirit, and the black fighting spirit returned to the dantian, and after a while, the little black ball continued to spit out pure red elements to the little red ball, and the little red ball continued to rotate happily, and the little blue ball seemed to be very jealous, and kept spinning around the little black ball.
The stick was completely stupid, he knew the situation of his body best, but this ability to seize other people's cultivation, even this kind of black fighting spirit had never heard of, the stick used all his strength and shouted: "Kill me!" After the stick finished speaking, he actually peed his pants, which shows how scared and desperate he is in his heart.
How could Colin care about this, he sat in front of the stick, and constantly sent black fighting qi into the body of the stick, and soon, Colin actually reached the ninth level, this kind of speed can be said to be unprecedented and unprecedented.
Unfortunately, just when Colin wanted to take a step closer, Colin found that the little black ball could not provide black fighting energy, so he had no choice but to stop plundering, stood up stupidly, and then killed the stick with a sword.
Colin sneered, "Hailey, come out!"
Hayley walked out of the shadows, looking at Colin with some fear, although she didn't know what Colin did, but the two men leaned together, she always felt a little weird, could it be that Colin had some special orientation? That's right, Colin is a priest, it is said that many priests are loved by men, no wonder, his attitude towards his brother-in-law is much better than that of his sister, and also, he actually wanted to beat me last time, what a beautiful girl I am! From this moment on, Hayley firmly believed that Colin was not a normal man, at least in some ways!