Chapter 82: Who's Faster?
Two gold coins and two silver coins were found in Pierre's trouser pocket, and Savoy looked around, and in a deserted restaurant, a bald little old man stood by the door and looked at this side in a daze. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Sensing Savoy's gaze, the old man smiled lewdly, cocked his thumb, and gestured a "good".
Sava smiled at him in a friendly smile, took the stolen money into his arms, and returned to Yaya: "Let's go, get out of here, that Pierre said just now, out of these three streets, it is not his territory." We don't have to worry about retaliation. β
Yaya opened her mouth in surprise, with a look of disbelief: "Savo, are you robbing?"
Sava nodded and said generously: "Yes, you are not allowed to scold me, I am not ashamed at all anyway!"
"Ahh β
"Me too!" Sava smiled coolly, "I even think we should revise our plans!"
The two of them left quickly, and soon after they left, the unconscious Pierre looked like a shame without a trace of shame - even the panties and socks were taken by some of the immoral ghosts.
Sava and Yaya found a small restaurant, had a hurried meal, and then began to inquire about the address of the Iron Bull King. What they are looking for are all aliens who don't seem to be good, including orcs, who go up and ask directly, and if they can't ask, they will be beaten up. When the eighth person was beaten, he finally got the answer he wanted.
At this time, the news that the "male and female killers" were searching for the Iron Bull King all over the city also reached the ears of the Iron Bull King.
One hour at an hour, in an eerie alley leading to the Iron Bull King's residence, Sava and Yaya were blocked.
The alleys were full of people at both ends, and even on the low roofs on both sides of the alley, there were people standing everywhere.
Sava looked at the fellows with interest: about half of them were orcsβthe cowman who was robbing the street was standing in them; the other half, half of them were of various races, and the remaining half were actually humans.
That guy called the Iron Bull King, a quarter of his subordinates are actually humans!
Orcs, humans, or other alien races all stared at Sava with fierce eyes, each holding weapons in their hands, from thick sticks to guns.
Sava spread out his hands: "Everyone, I have come this time, I have no other malice, I just want to meet your boss Iron Bull King." β
"Okay. Someone replied, "Break your hands and feet, and we will let you see the Iron Bull King." β
As soon as this man said that, many people before and after burst into laughter at the same time.
"There's no need to talk about it, Savoy. Yaya jumped lightly on the spot, her face full of eagerness, "Let's just start fighting." β
A fat and strong bear man squeezed forward: "You woman is right, fight, if you win against us, you will be qualified to meet the Iron Bull King." β
"Audience?" Sava shook his head incredulously, "The Iron Bull King is just a rogue leader, so he even needs to use the word "audience?"
The bear man spat on the ground with a mouthful of phlegm, and said fiercely: "The Iron Bull King is the emperor of the underground world of Bison City! Without the Iron Bull King, there would be no end to Bison City." β
A strong human also stood up: "The greatness of the Iron Bull King is not what you can imagine, fool! Humans have invincible mechas, but the Iron Bull King can directly defeat the mechas! It's hard to believe, right? No matter how powerful the mecha and mecha master, the Iron Bull King can defeat them all!"
The rest of the people also clamored, it seems that this Iron Bull King has quite a set, and he is very popular with everyone.
Sava and Yaya looked at each other, and both felt more and more interesting: in today's era when humans are the only ones in slavery, an orc can not only gain status and power in a human city, but also a human subordinate who is determined to do things for him!
Sava couldn't help but have a trace of respect for this Iron Bull King who he had never met. How the hell did he do all this?
"Okay. Audience!" Sava raised his hands and compromised, "If the Iron Bull King is really as great as you say, the audience will be good, please convey the Iron Bull King, I, Sava a Tiger warrior, request an audience." β
Yaya was indignant: "Are you crazy? A hooligan leader, worthy of your visit?"
Sava admires the achievements of the Iron Bull King in human society, so he is willing to put down the shelf. But Yaya doesn't think so, first of all, Sava is one of her few friends, and secondly, with Sava's origin and skills, he is the emperor of the Xilin Empire, and Yaya doesn't think it's worth talking about the word audience.
The fat bear man shook the muscles on his body, and his face was full of disdain: "Don't you have long ears? Did I just say that only if you win against us can you get the Iron Bull King's reception?"
A bull man shouted: "If you lose, we will not only have your hands and feet, but also borrow that woman to cool off." β
The cowman pointed at Yaya, and everyone laughed.
Sava sighed helplessly and said, "Okay, that's the fight." β
The figure floated, and with a light punch, the fat bear man was directly knocked away, and even seventeen or eighteen teeth were knocked down.
After falling into the crowd, it doesn't matter if it doesn't matter if it is orcs, humans or other alien races, anyway, as long as someone resists, it will be a punch and fly.
Yaya pounced on the other side of the alley, kicked the big man in the air and rolled in the air four or five times, before he fell heavily to the ground, with a big mouth and a lot of teeth spit out.
Yaya hated him for being disrespectful, and his hands were quite heavy, and the cowman lay on the ground, rolled his eyes a few times, and fell into a coma.
The others deceived Yaya as a woman, armed with all kinds of weapons, and rushed forward together. Who knew that Yaya's fighting style was extremely fierce, relying on the strength of the Purple Gold Rank, she fought hard, and beat the gang of people in front of her with three strikes and five divisions.
It didn't take much effort, and there was no one in this alley who could stand up except for Sava and Yaya, and they slept all over the ground, groaning and groaning, and the ground was full of weapons.
Sava smiled gently, "Excuse me, can I see the Iron Bull King now?"
The bear man covered his mouth, a frightened look in his eyes, and faced Savoy's question, neither daring to answer nor to speak.
"Do you feel invincible after defeating a group of minions?" a voice came, it was still far away at first, but before he spit out an extra word, the voice was much closer, and by the last word, the figure flashed, and he had appeared in the alley.
It was a slender leopard man, with two straight swords behind his back, a high nose and a small face, eyes like stars, a naked upper body, and many money textures.
"I'm Aim, one of the four Heavenly Kings under the command of the Iron Bull King. The people in this city call me Lightning Am. The leopard man folded his arms and tilted his chin slightly, his face full of pride. "If you want to see the Iron Bull King, then you have to let me see what you are capable of, whether you are worthy or not!"
Sava opened his hand and drew a random circle, meaning: My strength? Look, your people are almost asleep here.
Em smiled coldly, and said disdainfully: "What kind of ability is it to bully these wastes? If you have a kind of battle, I will fight with me Aim! I don't ask you to defeat me, if you can resist the three moves, I will personally introduce you to meet the Iron Bull King." β
"Lightning Aim. Sava thought and smiled, "So, you're very fast, aren't you?"
Aim said proudly: "Faster than you!"
"Really?" the voice of the two words echoed in the air, and Savoy's figure had disappeared in place.
The word "yes", just entered Aim's ears, Sava suddenly appeared in front of him, a vertical palm slashed, Em didn't even have time to pull out the sword, hurriedly crossed his arms, and forcibly held the palm.
Sava turned his palm into a claw, took advantage of the situation to grab Aim's arm, and threw it out, Am's strength was not as strong as Savoy, and immediately his arm swung open, and his chest was exposed.
Before Sava could hit the ground, he jerked out his right leg and kicked Em in the chest, kicking him two somersaults in a row and settling heavily on the ground.
Sava clapped his hands: "It doesn't seem to be as fast as me." β
A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Aim's mouth, which was the merciless effect of Savoy's feet. If Sava kicks with all his strength, even the mecha can't stop it, and it is normal to change it to a physical body and kick it directly.
As soon as he boasted about Haikou, he was knocked away by a move, where could the young and vigorous Em swallow this breath? Holding back the pain in his chest, he stood up, grabbed his two swords in his hands, roared, and disappeared in place.
Sava took a step forward, reached out with both hands, and just pinched the two wrists of Am's raised swords, and drew another kick of the gourd, kicking Am's head upside down again.
This kick was three points heavier than the previous one, and after Aimo sat on the ground, he rolled seven or eight times in a row before stopping, opening his mouth and spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Raising his head, his eyes were full of shock: "How can you see through my sonic slash?"
Sava shook his finger: "Because you're not fast enough!"
Aim's mouth was full of blood, and his face was pale, but his eyes suddenly lit up: "How can I be faster?"
Sava smiled: "Take me to the Iron Bull King, and I'll tell you." β
"Okay!" said Aim, without hesitation.
"No!" at the entrance of the alley, a cold female voice said coldly.