Volume 3 Bo Pound Bo Po I Love You 120, brothers save me!

"Who are you?" Omar wondered.

In the face of the other party's unexplained words, Paiande instantly felt like he had fallen into an ice cave, and this guy who had been tormented and tortured for more than two years did not remember who he was. This is undoubtedly a great irony for the black-eyed brother Paiander, as if thousands of knives kept poking at his heart, and in the blink of an eye, that fiery heart was stabbed into a hornet's nest, and the biting chill ran from head to toe.

When have I ever seen the language amazingly have such a lethal power.

"What the fuck are you? You tied me up drunk and sold me to slave traders, and I was tormented by them for more than two years, and you don't even remember me until now. You're like a piáo who has left a child on a jì woman, but you never remember that you ever had sex with this woman. I curse you for being covered in maggots, raped by three hundred orangutans, you damn bastard, you shitty reptile, you must be the beast god asleep before throwing you into the body of the king, you turtle grandson who deserves to be stewed. The black-eyed brother Pai Ander roared hysterically, as if he had been greatly wronged, and his two huge black eyes were tearful.

Hundreds of soldiers from the Mullin Empire looked at the pair of piáo and jì women strangely, it was simply incredible. Some people simply imagined the scene of Omar lying on the bear and doing that, and instantly couldn't help but laugh, covering his mouth and snickering.

Listening to the other party's unbearable swearing, Omar's old face instantly turned into a pig's liver, and he scolded: "You fart, I have never piáo you." ”

Faced with Omar's stupidity, Paiande beat his chest and shouted, "Do you remember the sand cave tavern of the Mullin Empire? Omar paused for a long time, and then said with some uncertainty: "It seems to have been, but what does this have to do with the present? The problem now is that we are going to catch you, and you are our dinner." ”

Malegobi's, why Lao Tzu is dinner again. Looking at the dense crowd of people, Paiande finally remembered that he was also an organized person now, and there was no need to deal with so many of them alone. "You damn bastard, one day I'm going to tear you to pieces and throw you into the river to feed the turtles." ”

"Chop up our dinner. Omar didn't dare to shout weakly.

Paiande's conflict with these soldiers was only due to a momentary misunderstanding, but now when he saw Omar, he knew that this was already an unsolvable hatred, and in the face of nearly 500 soldiers, Paiande was not so conceited that one person overturned them all. So after letting go of the cruel words, he was ready to run away. I saw this two-meter-tall bear man shout, his body lying in front of him, and the two bear paws slammed to the ground like a drum, and all the soldiers only felt that the ground shook like an earthquake. With Paiande as the center, a huge wave of dust was set off, and these dust waves instantly covered all the soldiers.

Before they could react, the Mullin soldiers only felt that they were hit by a huge force, and the whole person flew up. By the time they reacted to what was going on, the dinner that was surrounded by them just now had already rushed out of the encirclement, and he twisted his ass proudly at them. Even if you don't look at this provocative posture, you have to catch up with him for the sake of those brothers who were killed by this bear, not to mention how this guy can let him run away for tonight's supper.

Nearly five hundred Mullin Imperial soldiers chased after the bear man in front of him like bulls in heat, and the black-eyed brother Paiander deliberately led them to the residence of the Third Golden Knife Legion.

The address of the Third Golden Sword Legion was built in the middle of the Red Star No. 1 base and Sark Town, and it was previously used as a post station to rest, and since the creation of the Third Golden Sword Legion, this place has been assigned to them to live.

It was late at night, except for a few people on duty at night, most of the other members of the Third Golden Sword Legion fell asleep deeply, Wang Xiaoqiang gave them a generous treatment, and any shortage of food and accommodation would be made up for it, and they had never been short of two pounds in this regard. With the support of Hart Wiley, the finance minister of the Blackstone Empire, Wang Xiaoqiang can definitely be called wealthy now, and it is not a problem to raise a few hundred private soldiers. So these guys who don't have to worry about food and clothing are trained by the cāo of the three Ahmadinejad brothers. Fortunately, these people were once either robbers and captives, or slaves. At this moment, I can give a formal military title, and I have food, drink, and salary, how can I not be happy in the face of this good thing, even if I work hard, I have more hope? No matter how hard I suffer, it is more comfortable than worrying about the encirclement and suppression of the empire or being directly covered as a slave.

The soldiers fell asleep after a hard day's training, while the leaders sat together drinking wine and whispering something.

"Big brother, I feel that this Pai Ande is not bad, except for the smell of his mouth. This man is also quite pitiful, because he is greedy for cups, and then suffers so many sins. It doesn't seem like a thing for us to bully him every day! After all, we will be comrades-in-arms with him in the future, and his strength is still very good. Mahmoud took a sip of corn wine and whispered.

Ahmadinejad smiled and didn't speak, Nabil looked at Mahmoud and said, "I said second brother, you won't be scared by him, right? Really, I have to say that this guy's physique is really good enough. One advantage, durable. ”

Ahmadinejad knocked on the table and smiled, "Okay, okay." You two don't play double reeds here, I don't know you after so many years of brothers, I just think that this bear man is quite temperamental, and it's okay to make a fuss for two days. It was fateful that the three of us brothers would meet Lord Efake. That's why I've been meeting villains in the Mullin Empire, but I've met a lot of straight people in this Blackstone Empire, and here we have to fight for a career, so we won't do so much twisting and turning. Boss, you wait for the bear boy to come back tonight and communicate with him, and if you can, reconcile. Let him be the fourth-in-command of the Third Golden Sword Legion, and let's work together to serve Lord Efark. ”

"Okay, big brother. With your words, my brother will know what to do. Nabil laughed, raised the porcelain bowl and shouted, "Come on, come on, let's go one brother." ”

"Go one. ”

The three porcelain bowls touched together, and the big bowl drank wine and ate meat in large pieces. There was just one guy who was very unlucky, and hundreds of people chased after him.

As the three Ahmadinejad brothers were drinking, Nabil wondered, "Big brother, listen, it seems that someone is calling us." ”

"yes, I also feel like someone is calling us. Mahmoud wondered.

Ahmadinejad shook his head in his hands and said, "Did I drink too much, and I heard someone shouting at us for something." ”

"Brothers, brothers, brothers, help me. In the distance, the black-eyed brother Pai Ander shouted: "Ahmadinejad, Mahmoud, Nabil, my good brothers, save me quickly, if you don't come out brother, I'll be finished." ”

Faced with the wolf-like appearance of four or five hundred people, Paiande finally lost his face and shouted for help.