Chapter 404: It's better to have a background music
readx;? Qian Chengyu came out to take a look, the scene was really unacceptable, it was not Pol who had just finished eating, but dozens of high-level orcs surrounded the black boys, at this moment, Pol had already fallen to the ground, hiding his face and sobbing: " Please also ask the adults to make the decision for me, I just kindly asked this guest, what flavor of food do you want to eat, I never thought that this grumpy guest, shook his hand and gave me a slap, you see, the tables and chairs are broken, hey, if the boss sees it, this month's poor salary will be more and more stretched, hey, adults, please make the decision for me!"
Ling Feng sneered in his heart for no reason, this guy's acting skills, why don't you compete for the Oscar, it's really a fucking pity for you, you are a talent, Pol, why didn't you show up, Ling Feng looked at these strange faces, the clothes on his body were very familiar, they were all lackeys of the Castro consortium, Pol didn't know that after Ling Feng left the restaurant opposite, he used the ability of the little devil to flash to Castro's mansion, and then used the left-handed spirit weapon that had been killed by himself, a spiritual weapon that could hide his body shape and breath, Ling Feng called it an invisibility cloak, so Pol's planting was to blame, I have witnessed it with my own eyes, Ling Feng thought to himself that it was really the ancients who did not deceive me, and the most poisonous thing was a woman's heart, but this stupid young man missed the most important scene, the meeting between Pol and the black-robed man, he was not present. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Several high-level orcs slowly approached Ling Feng, Ling Feng decisively summoned the little devil, and an anxious orc stepped out, and it was a knife in the head, but the ghost in Ling Feng's hand was just a light touch, only to hear a bang, the heavy big knife in the orc's hand was cut in two, Ling Feng did not have the slightest woman, and did not hesitate to give a fatal blow to the heart of the orc who had lost the protection of the weapon, the orc was quick to move, and in a hurry, he pulled off the bench as his shield, but it was to no avail, Ling Feng's ghost directly pierced the heart of the orc, and quickly pulled out the blade full of blood, and the orc who fell down immediately lost his breath, and died so much that he could not die again, Qian Chengyu saw no waves, and he had killed a lot of orcs, if he couldn't solve these few small fish and shrimp, this kid would definitely not be worthy of his daughter, but fortunately, this kid was okay, and there would be no big problem after the old mother's pass, Qian Chengyu looked a little tired, brought a bench casually, sat down, and just held his chin with his hands bored. Pol in the house is still crying heartbroken, sad world, after all, he is a little ghost, and he is the person who cares about himself the most when he dies, crying so sadly, it is not an uncommon thing, the man has tears and does not flick, but he has not reached the sad place, this words, Bo Gu Tongjin Qianchengyu naturally knows.
The remaining orcs didn't want to fall into the miserable fate of the orcs just now, and said with a cruel smile: "Let's go together, I don't believe that we can't take this bastard boy, kill him, Lord Castro must be rewarded, everyone go together?!"
"Fuck you, what you said is so good!"
"That's, that's it, why are you standing still!"
"Damn, fuck you, you two are embarrassed to say me, Lao Tzu is just standing still, look at the two of you, your steps are a few steps backwards. TMD, it seems that you are all people who are afraid of death. ”
"Aren't we afraid of stealing the limelight from you? You're the oldest and the most experienced, so ........."
"So I'm supposed to take the lead on the gallows?"
"Hmm!"
The other two orcs nodded in agreement.
"Fuck you?" the orc scolded angrily, still stagnating, the spiritual weapon in this guy's hand is so terrible, no one is greedy for life and afraid of death, this is the truth, but who is not greedy for life and afraid of death, unless that person is hopeless, or there is a reason for it, in short, things in the world can never be absolute, otherwise there will be no relativity.
Pol, who fell to the ground, held his waist and shouted, "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"
"Call a ........." The soul word has not yet blurted out, so it will stay in his stomach forever, because the orc was suddenly up Pol, slapped the head of the flying neck, blood gushed out, the original team of only four orcs is now left two, the moody Pol sneered coldly: "Kill him, but live, if you don't kill him, you will definitely die!" Qian Chengyu slapped his palms and said a good word, Ling Feng gasped in his heart, this guy is like the posture of the people who eat melons, how can the unlucky things in this world let Ling Feng encounter
The remaining two orcs rushed forward desperately, and without exception, Ling Feng converted the little devil into the form of a revolver, fired two shots in a row, and the bullet hit the eyebrows of the two people, one of which directly pierced the orc's Tianling cover, and then pierced through the back of the head, stabbing towards Pol, Pol raised his hand slightly, and the wind lightly clamped the bullet, Ling Feng, who was no different from the Tucao machine, couldn't help but praise: " Oops, I wiped it, the family is empty-handed to receive the white blade or the empty mouth to receive the flying knife, Your Excellency is really the originator, you can actually hold the bullet empty-handed, admire and admire!"
Pol Waner smiled, stepped out, and the figure shot out, Ling Feng knew that something was wrong, and quickly switched, but it was obviously only a few seconds, it was so long, so long that Ling Feng could only shout hysterically in his heart: "Damn, who turned the slow motion, damn, damn it!" Screenwriter Nimabi, come out, director, come out, hey, is the protagonist really ending his life here............
Obviously, Pol has completely grasped the initiative, your grandmother's, you are not catkins after all, you have only fought a few times, and you can be familiar with the time between you to switch spiritual weapons, such a person is just wearing the same skin as catkins!
Just when Ling Feng was about to be smashed in the head, Qian Chengyu suddenly appeared in front of Ling Feng, and a chilling whip kick suddenly kicked Pol, Pol immediately toe lightly, his body quickly swept backwards, and Qian Chengyu, who was completely open, said slowly: "Little Pol, the game is fine, can this little ghost beat you?!" But Xiao Lingfeng, you must not kill it, do you hear me?!"
Pol also crossed his hands to his chest and asked with interest: " Why, Qianchengyu, Chu Ye is dead, are you so promiscuous, or are you a woman who is so hungry that she can't choose to eat, and anything can get into your eyes, don't you just want to know the news of Chu Ye, I will tell you today, when Chu Ye and a woman from Ningxia have been living in seclusion to a remote town, he thought that he would be able to escape the pursuit of this king, this king's father died in the hands of Chu Ye, how can I understand the resentment in my heart without blood debts, so, this king found him, killed him, and deliberately let a little girl run away, a family of three, and two servants, all died in the hands of me and the four madmen of the empire, Qianchengyu, you know now, Chu Ye is dead, he can't die anymore, he didn't even have an intact corpse left, his Chu Ye's spiritual weapon was shattered by this king! Qianchengyu, cry if you want to!"
Facing Pol, who couldn't stop laughing, Qian Chengyu said calmly: "If you want to fight, fight, don't talk nonsense, the old lady has long seen that you, a big-breasted woman, are unhappy, today is either you die or I die!"
Qian Chengyu's aura was opened, Pol Waner smiled, the two began to fight, Ling Feng sighed with emotion: "At this moment, it's best to have a gripping background music, this is to match the scene of the struggle?