Chapter 7 Rice Elephant (I) [Seeking to Chase and Recommend Monthly Passes]
Mi Xiang saw the three of them, picked up a rice ball and threw it in his mouth, chewed it casually, took out his mobile phone, and looked at the next reward order.
His hairstyle is the "Big Ginkgo", which can only be kept by high-ranking sumo wrestlers, and it is shiny and shiny.
[Bounty Order: Wang Ziming.] [Bounty Order: Qin Xiya (killer code nameβββ). γ
The matchmaker also got a complete list when she took over the escort task, and the killers in this list were all the killers who received the bounty offered by Wang Ziming, and Mi Xiang was also among them.
Therefore, the matchmaker's eyes were round, and she had to admit that she really couldn't beat the rice elephant.
Among the chosen killers, the strength of the rice elephant is also quite high.
After turning off the screen of his mobile phone and confirming his target, he stuffed the rice balls and sushi on the plate in front of him into his mouth one after another, chewed them vigorously and swallowed them, but at some point there were more bright rice crackers in white, blue, black, red and yellow, and his face was also intertwined, just like the face of a sumo wrestler with a pattern.
The matchmaker whispered to the blind man and said concisely: "The rice elephant wants to kill Xiaoming." β
The blind man asked, "Indeed?" β
"It's more real than real gold, I swear." The matchmaker swears.
The blind man's face also turned cold, he hadn't seen many people who wanted to kill children in a fucking place like Daqi, how could he encounter this kind of miscellaneous here?
The pig-killing knife was pulled out of his bag, and there was a heavy pig-killing knife and knife sleeve on his waist, and he touched the pig-killing knife on his waist and looked at the rice elephant.
The rice elephant was eating rice crackers, and as he opened his mouth, the mask also opened in time, revealing his tongue and throat.
The size of the five rice crackers is even only one-third of the palm of the rice elephant's hand, and the five rice crackers look petite and delicate in the face of his "bloody mouth", not like he is eating ordinary size bread, just like eating five xiao long bao.
One bite at a time, he swallowed it without chewing, and then the rice elephant looked at the blind man.
"ββSan, are you going to start now, or do you want to start after eating? I'm afraid you'll be hungry if you don't eat the 'severed head meal'. The rice elephant grinned at the blind man.
He has due respect for the "legend", but he also has the ambition to cut the "legend" down.
Qin Xiya took the first step in front of the matchmaker and Wang Ziming, but at this moment he didn't forget to lie to Wang Ziming: "Xiao Ming, this big fat brother seems to want to eat all the food in the dining car, wait for the blind brother to 'negotiate' with him, okay?" Can you wait a little longer? β
Xiao Ming saw the behemoth of the mountain of meat, and shrank behind the matchmaker's legs: "Okay... Okay, brother Sunglasses, don't fight with him, I'm afraid you won't be able to beat him. β
The matchmaker covered Xiao Ming's mouth and hugged Xiao Ming: "Brother Sunglasses won't fight, let's go back first." β
"Uh-huh." Xiao Ming nodded.
The matchmaker ran away with Xiao Ming in her arms, and didn't forget to shout: "If you can't beat it, remember to run, ββ Sir, Ms. Jiang shouldn't want you to go to her so quickly, right?" β
Without waiting for the blind man to reply, the matchmaker had already run away with the child in her arms.
The blind man also responded to Mi Xiang: "Then you eat so much, is it your own 'severed head rice'?" β
Mi Xiang sighed: "That's not to talk about?" It's really hard to do. β
The blind man thought of a famous sentence that he learned when he made up for evil, and released an arrogant and cruel sentence that was out of place but very in line with the context of the translation: "Difficult to do? I'm ciao, then don't do it! β
The blind man was about to draw his sword, when the rice elephant suddenly burst out, and this huge body of the size of a mountain of flesh actually left from his seat with agility that did not match his body shape at all, but suddenly came to the blind man's approach.
"How can it be so fast?" The blind man was amazed.
Sumo wrestlers are generally between the ages of 18 and 35 and eat a lot of food to get fat and go to bed immediately after eating.
A mature sumo wrestler eats about ten times as much as an ordinary person in one meal, and although his size is not ten times larger, it can be regarded as a mountain of meat.
But the rice elephant is different from other Roshan, if the other sumo wrestlers have fat wrapped in muscles, then the rice elephant is a huge muscle and looks like fat meat.
Yonzo was Yokozuna before he became a killer, which is a lifetime honor in the sumo division, and he is also the highest in the sumo ranks, and he himself is a well-deserved consecutive champion of various sumo tournaments.
How can such a strong, fat body have such speed? Even more agile than Mr. Hong Bao?!
The blind man was not surprised, and before he drew his sword, the rice elephant had already fluttered and clapped his palms.
Listening to the wind, I also heard the abnormal sound of the wind, but the reaction was half a beat slower, so I had to remedy it.
Over there, thousands of palms are raining in an instant, and the blind man here can't help dodging in the palm of the rice elephant, but his speed is not falling at all, and even more stealthily has the upper hand.
At such a distance, the sudden drawing of the knife will only be at a disadvantage, and without waiting to draw the knife with his hand, he will burst out with the qi imperial knife, and the pig-killing knife will come out of the sheath and go straight to the opponent's head, but it will be knocked away by Yokozuna with a palm back.
The pig-killing knife hit the inside of the dining car, bounced around and fell to the ground, and the movement did not damage any parts.
The blind man retreated to fight for himself the opportunity to summon the knife, and an inopportune thought burst out of his mind: I don't know if the pig-killing knife can reveal something special after ignition to cut the train carriage made by this black technology.
The minions killed at the station before were only D-level true spirits, and it was indeed not enough to ignite the pig-killing knife, although it was not ignited, the pig-killing knife was also a divine weapon.
But in front of him, Yokozuna was able to shake such a divine weapon without any damage to himself?!
What's more, the power of the five colors disturbed the Qi Imperial Knife, so that the pig-killing knife did not obey the call, but just moved in vain at the end of the dining car, making bursts of collision sounds.
It was the first time he had encountered such a strange disturbance, and the blind man did not panic, but he just did not have a weapon in his hand.
Since you want to play palm? Then play with you, just to confirm what you have learned!
The lion fights the rabbit with all his might! The blind man did not hide in the face of Yokozuna, and the demon carapace gave birth to cover the whole body, and even the awakened face had a vague meaning of covering the face, but the blind man's face had not yet awakened, and it did not bring any benefits to the blind man.
He's already in full swing.
The four corners of the four squares are four, and the implied gossip phase is also connected to the eight directions, and the iron sand palm that returns to the basics performs the twenty-four styles of the Bagua palm.
Palm posture such as up, down, vertical, piercing, splitting, teasing, picking, collapsing, collapsing, and collapsing in the narrow space of the carriage aisle, and the palm of Yokozuna is fighting again and again.
The sound of gold and iron exploded endlessly, but the sound did not damage any part of the dining car.
Although the mud step is limited by the narrow aisle and the behemoth size of Yokozuna, the blind man hits with a more fierce momentum.
Baguazhang is a close eye edge, but compared to the fierceness, it is not as good as the shape of the Baji Fist, but it is not inferior to the superior.
It's just that Qin Xiya vaguely sensed that something was wrong with this Henggang palm, not so much that it was wrong, but that his back-to-basics iron sand palm seemed to hit a special alloy.
How can meat hands be so hard?
When he was in the boundary wall, he did experiments, and only the iron sand palm was enough to easily break the concrete, and also bent the inner steel bar, even ordinary iron tools can be easily bent.
In particular, there is no strength left in the body, almost all the strength, but why can't you break through the palm in front of you?
From the perspective of brain imaging, the palm of the rice elephant reveals a dazzling incandescent white and golden, and the four colors of blue, black, red and yellow circulate and darkly, and it is constantly replenishing the color of incandescent white and gold, and exerting its limit within the limit.
White, blue, black, red, yellow... Yes, it's for the five elements!