Chapter 58: No matter how much garbage there is, it's garbage!
Suddenly, there was a loud shout, from the leader of an old man in white with a gloomy face.
His voice contains domineering internal strength, as terrifying as the lion's roar in martial arts!
It's just a moment,
Bangβ
Bang bang β
Let the mobile phones that were secretly filming and recording were shattered alive, and the wires were burning and smoking.
Seeing the person, Yun Shao's deathly face was immediately pleasantly surprised and burst out laughing.
"Grandpa Liu, you! It's finally here, you must help Yun'er take revenge, if this person can't beg for death, otherwise... Yun'er can't vent the hatred in her heart!! β
Hearing this, Liu Lao's face was extremely gloomy, with a pair of terrifying cloudy eyes, staring coldly at the casual figure in the distance.
"Little brute, if you kneel down and cut off your arms and gouge out your eyes now, the old man can make you less painful, otherwise, hum! It will make you feel the pain of purgatory on earth, and make you regret being born in the world! β
For this reason, Gu Wuye smiled disappreciatively.
"The small ones were hit, and the big ones came; Hit the big one, come the old one, it's really endless. β
Rumble!!
When the words fell, Liu Lao was furious!
However, Yun Shao suddenly reminded. "Grandpa Liu, be careful, this guy is very strong, you must not fight alone!
It depends on the number of people to crush him to death, and he can cope with one or two, but I don't believe it, forty or fifty of them can still be calm, even if it is irrigated, he must be drugged to death! β
This made everyone present laugh miserably.
The so-called two fists are hard to beat four hands, and the heroes can't stand the crowd, which is now.
However, Gu Wuye himself disagreed.
He looked at Yun Shao and smiled: "Actually, what you said is very right, the majority can indeed crush the minority, after all, the absolute quantity, how can it change a certain quality,
But..."
Speaking of this, the corners of his mouth grinned playfully.
"If you want to get quantitative change, the premise is to have a certain quality as the foundation,
Otherwise, there is no difference between a waste wood and a waste firewood, so there are many people and few people, and the result is the same and cannot be changed. β
This...
The words fell, shocking the audience!
One by one, I said, how dare this guy!!
That's not how you look for death!
Really!
Just as this sentence fell,
Rumble!
Boom!
All the black warriors were furious, and they were terrified, and they were about to crush Gu Wuye alive.
However, the latter stretched out in fatigue, and with a wave of his big hand, pulled a sofa and reclined down.
"I'm not very interested in cleaning up the garbage, and if you are willing to leave now, it will be too late."
Old Liu's face was so angry that he was deformed, he lived for more than seventy years, and it was the first time he was looked down upon like this!
But
Just as he was about to speak.
Whoaβ
The wind and clouds suddenly changed, the cold wind rolled upside down, and a cold and bone-chilling terrifying killing intent poured from afar, crushing the body and mind of anyone present, the scalp was shocked, and the soul jumped!
Followed by
Under the bleak moonlight, the eight realms were like white-robed Shura coming from the depths of hell, marching in unison, striding and grinding, as if setting off a thousand hell thunder flames, bombarding everyone, and on the spot, 'puff puff-puff-' legs limp and kneeling, trembling!
For any ordinary people present, they couldn't tell whether the eight white robes in front of them were human beings or not!
They are more like the mythical law enforcers of the Xudu City, ruthless killing machines, with mountains of corpses and bones in their hands, countless dead souls, so bloody that people don't even have the courage to face it, they don't dare to raise their heads at all, and they don't even dare to breathe!
But the so-called layman looks at the excitement,
At this moment, a person in the martial arts circle let out an extremely gaffe scream.
"Mom, this, this, this... This is the Songhe Lin family, the Eight King Kongs!! β
The rest of the warriors were also shocked!
Especially when he thought of the terrible prestige of the Eight Great King Kongs, as well as the tons of blood stained on his hands, he was also trembling with fright, and even sat on the ground on the spot, his pants were almost wet!
And such a scene also gave Li Gang, as well as the tear mole innocent woman, and the cap and sunglasses woman, a great shock.
Especially the two women, because they are very close to Li Gang, they know very well what the Eight King Kongs mean!
That's the Songhe Killer Group, the most powerful killer!
Each of the eight people is a living slaughter, not to mention that for ordinary people like them, they are simply god-like terrifying existences, and they can only look up to them all their lives!
β¦ And now, when looking at the eight King Kongs walking in together, whether it was Yun Shao or the forty or fifty black warriors, they were all completely panicked and confused!
Even if they are all ruthless people on the list of Zhenwu Division, but in front of the Eight King Kongs, they are no more than Erer, undoubtedly like cabbage in the ground, not enough for others to cut, not an order of magnitude at all!
And seeing that the military heart was in chaos, an elderly black warrior hurriedly stood up.
"Don't panic, everyone, although there will be blood everywhere the Eight King Kongs go, it shouldn't be coming at us! After all, we are here by pure chance, and they will not know about it. β
When everyone heard this, it seemed to be reasonable.
But if it wasn't for them, who could it be?
"Forget it, don't guess." Someone suddenly proposed: "Since the eight Venerables have descended, no matter who they are, we little people have to give enough face and do no disasters!" β
"The old man agrees!"
So, a group of forty or fifty people hurriedly tacitly took restrained steps and greeted the Eight King Kongs with a smile.
Until approaching,
Whoaβ
The tacit understanding dispersed, and the line was divided into two rows.
Bow in unison.
"The old child Liu Ziqing... The villain Peng Neng... The villain Jin is speechless...
Welcome to the eight messengers!
Welcome to the Eight Messengers!! β
Forty or fifty people shouted out a loud sound field of four or five thousand people!
It was a great shock to everyone present!
Especially for the two daughters behind Li Gang, this is the first time in their lives that they have seen a legendary figure with such an aura!
How arrogant and lawless those black warriors were just now, naturally there is no need to go into details!
But now, in front of these eight giants, they are not holding their tails between them, and they are very well-behaved, this is really a high judgment!
"Let's go, Huanhuan, let's go to worship too, with our appearance, not to mention ordinary people, we can win the attention and attention of these eight people, maybe this is a great opportunity for the two of us!"
The tear mole innocent woman proposed, which made the peaked cap and sunglasses woman hesitate. "But..."
"Okay, it's nothing, if you don't go, I'll go by myself, and when the time comes, you won't ask me for a share!"
After speaking, the innocent woman with tear moles rushed forward, and the woman in the cap and sunglasses gritted her silver teeth and hurriedly followed.
Now, the second daughter is also doing the same, learning to stand at both ends, bowing gracefully and respectfully.
"Little girl Chen Qian, welcome the arrival of eight messengers."
"Little girl Zhang Jiahuan, congratulations... Welcome to the eight messengers..."
However, it is a pity that their prayers, the Eight King Kongs directly ignored them.
One of them, the two-meter-tall slender King Kong, said indifferently and ruthlessly: "Idle people, etc., get out of the way, and if you dare to stand in the way, you will all die!" β
Wow β
The two women changed color, their heads were dizzy, and they hurriedly retreated backwards frantically, not to mention how embarrassed they were.
At the same time, Liu Lao led all the black warriors to confidently step forward, with a bright smile like a chrysanthemum,
But just as he was about to speak.
The two-meter-tall slender King Kong scolded sharply. "What? Can't understand what I'm saying? Idle people, etc., all get out! β
This...
Liu Lao's face was dark, and he pointed at himself without believing in evil. "My lord, I... We're all insiders, and we're all characters with heads and faces, why..."
"That's also idle people, get out!"
Before the words fell, an impatient voice sounded, mixed with surging internal strength, which shook Liu Lao's blood surged, and he almost sat on the ground.
Immediately, a group of forty or fifty people hurriedly retreated backwards obediently, smiling and embarrassed.
But then again,
What makes them curious is, where are the Eight King Kongs going? What is their purpose?
So, they all opened their eyes wide and focused on the past.
found that the purpose of the eight people was extremely simple, and they went straight to the lazy casual boy who was sitting on the sofa.
"Hehe, it seems that the Eight King Kongs are here to educate this kid." There are black warriors gloating and laughing.
Liu Lao also laughed. "In this way, it saves us from helping."
Of course, if you want to say that the happiest and crazy are the less.
He even shouted loudly. "Son of a bitch, are you crazy? Are you going crazy? Isn't it that quality can't be quantified? Now there is quality and quantity, see what else you do, hahaha, go die! β
This also makes the tear mole innocent woman, as well as the peaked hat and sunglasses woman, can't help but be full of sympathy.
Now that I think about it, it's been a lot of twists and turns.
Fortunately, I didn't listen to Li Gang, and I got too close to that guy, otherwise I don't know how I would have died now!!
β¦ At this time, in front of everyone's eyes, the Eight King Kongs finally came to the sofa.
Next
An epic and historic scene has appeared!
See,
Buzzβ
Buzz β
The Eight King Kongs, all of whom bent down at 90 degrees, bowed respectfully from eight directions.
"Young Master!"
"Young Master!"
"Young Master!"
Rumble!
The audience is petrified, and the braincase explodes!