Chapter 262: The Eighth Master
I opened my eyes, and a fierce momentum involuntarily emanated.
It's like a sword out of its sheath, and the sword intent is vertical and horizontal.
The way to kill is to kill the enemy and me, the enemy, kill all, slaughter, cut the grass!
Why is there no eradication?
Because the belief in killing is absolute killing, as long as your strength is strong enough, you can completely seek revenge on me, kill me, you can only say that I am not good at learning.
But you can't kill me, sorry, your life is mine.
If it's a friend, then try your best to protect it, unless you have done something heinous.
Kill the Tao heart, kill the way, and slaughter all things in the world with one sword.
The way of killing, there is no distinction, there are only the living and the dead in the eyes.
My eyes widened, and I instantly understood, I know, kill the way, either you die, or I live!
Killing, I see!
I realized something.
A game of life and death.
With this move, one party must die, either you die or I die.
But what if I die?
Then let's die, it's already the living dead anyway, it's a big deal to scatter your soul.
More and more people walked in, and those who were supposed to be standing at Ge Jiaming's place were still standing there, because they had signed the Heavenly Dao agreement and could not be violated.
It's the same here uncle.
Now only Xiao Yuting has always stood in a neutral position, but everyone knows that this is a behemoth.
The scene was deadlocked, and Ge Jiaming, in order to liven up the atmosphere, said, "It's time to eat, do you want to pack up your things and eat?"
No one replied, it was very quiet, but Ge Jiaming still beckoned his subordinates to prepare to go.
Drag the half-dead security guard out, and then it's time to clean the security door that I shattered.
Seeing this, I couldn't help but smile bitterly, my hands were almost useless......
It's just that I've been holding on.
Soon, some waiters moved over a few tables and placed them in the huge private rooms.
Then it was served, and I didn't find fault with it, but Ge Jiaming endured it, it seems that it was because someone was there.
I didn't bother to find fault and started eating.
Then, the matter is gone.
Everyone went back to their own home, each looked for their mother, and went to the hotel to rest or increase their strength.
We opened a random hotel, and instead of staying in it, we went out to cultivate.
If you look for someone who is destined, you may be able to point you out, which is also the content of the way.
When I walked out of the hotel, it was already noon, and although it was already autumn, the sun was still hot.
Looking at the sun in the sky, I smiled helplessly, wiped away my sweat, and walked to a stall selling ice porridge and sat down.
"Boss, a bowl of ice porridge, no, two bowls. ”
I sat there and shouted.
The boss is a stout middle-aged man with a square face and swarthy skin, who is definitely an African relative.
Of course, it was also relatively refreshing, and two bowls of ice porridge were directly served.
The ice porridge exudes a cold air, and it is decorated with fruits such as strawberries and watermelon, and the taste is also good, cool, in one word, cool!
I devoured two bowls of ice porridge and shouted directly: "Boss, pay!"
The boss came over and said, "Five pieces in a bowl, ten pieces in total." ”
I took out ten dollars and handed it to my boss, and three men with dyed colored hair walked over.
One of them said, "Brother, so rich, give me a little bit of it." ”
The boss knew them and left silently, knowing that he couldn't afford to mess with them.
The people next to me also turned a blind eye, and some people still looked lively, and I was speechless for a while.
Are you glad I was beaten?
I didn't bother to pay attention to them, and said directly: "This is also the last bit of money." ”
One of the thugs in front of me came up and pushed me and said, "What are you talking about? Aren't you rich......? I'll go. ”
I fell to the ground with the help of the momentum, and with the help of Zhenyuan, I forced out a stream of blood and spit it out, looking like a person who had been severely injured and beaten to death.
The people around pointed at the three thugs and said, "What kind of people are these, so ruthless!"
"That's it, call 120 quickly!"
......
The little gangster is completely confused, he doesn't have any effort at all!
Absolutely porcelain!
"Brother, hurry up, it's cold on the ground!" another thug also hurriedly grabbed my hand and tried to pull me up.
Where did I agree, I was already halfway up, deliberately moved, fell to the ground, and another mouthful of blood gushed out.
When the little gangsters saw this scene, they were about to cry and faint in the toilet, this is really wronged.
"I didn't care much about him at all. The thug explained.
The people around him were all the people, and their eyes were "bright," and they directly scolded: "You still don't admit that you did it!
The thug said, "I don't have a mobile phone, and I don't have any money!"
The corners of my mouth rose slightly, and suddenly a carp stood up, patted the thug's shoulder, and said, "It's okay, I'm leaving." ”
With that, I ran away with the surprised expressions on their faces.
Wiped the blood from the corners of my mouth, I looked behind me to make sure no one was following and slowed down and kept walking.
These little gangsters are really deceitful and interesting.
The little gangster also realized something, and said, "I've been deceived!"
The other thug was also angry, and stamped his feet in a hurry, so he shouted at the crowd: "It's all your fault, you scolded us indiscriminately!
Then it's up to the pig teammates at this time.
Another thug said, "That's it, hurry up and lose money!
This is their professionalism, the professionalism of the gangsters, if they are caught, they will be pitted to death, and this time they are estimated to have pitted their own people!
He may have an occupational disease, a gangster occupational disease, and he specializes in cheating people!
It turned out to be over this time.
"What are you talking about? You still want to trap us, brothers, call the police!"
The field exploded instantly, and then there was a group fight......
Thirty minutes later, the three thugs with blue noses and swollen faces said to the old man on the seat in front of them, "Eighth master, we have been beaten. ”
The eighth master above slapped the table hard, and a pressure emanated, and the eighth master said, "Waste!"
A few thugs knelt down directly and said, "Eighth Master, let us call the shots, that person is not a human being, and he also said that he wants Eighth Master to kneel on the ground and beg him!"
"What! continue!" The eighth master was obviously angry, and smashed the table with one palm.
Then, the three thugs directly explained the ins and outs of the matter.
I've become a gangster who can beat kings and curse kings......
The skills of these little gangsters are really powerful......