Chapter 184: Has Your Boss Been Stimulated by Anything?

After the battle of the Demon Maple Forest, the Dragon King immediately fell into deep thought when he learned of the battle situation.

The killers he sent had just left the city and received an order, which was very simple and only four words,

"Mission Cancelled!"

A group of killers were all sharpening their knives and preparing to show their skills, but the four words of the dragon king completely extinguished their enthusiasm.

"I can't imagine that Zhao Feng's two goods can still complete the task after being downgraded?" the killers scoffed, thinking that the root cause of canceling the task should be Zhao Feng and Lang Libai's success.

On the other hand, it also indirectly cuts off the killers' financial routes, because their dividends are calculated according to the number of heads and tasks.

If you were standing outside the city at this time, you would definitely be shocked by the Dragon King's handwriting, because there were as many as eight killers in the heroic cultivation alone.

These people usually make money in a low-key manner, never fight for the so-called reputation of the rivers and lakes, and more often they curl up and secretly carry out the boss's instructions at any time.

But if they really want to do something to show off, it is estimated that there will be nothing to do with the four major organizations in the south of the city now.

The Dragon King was actually very entangled when he gave the task cancellation order.

Is this a cowardice?

However, as the group's spokesperson in the south of the city, no matter what decision the dragon king makes, he must start from the overall situation.

After two battles in the Demon Maple Forest, he suddenly realized a problem, that is, he must not fight with the Burial Night in the wild, because he has the Invincible Beast Pill, especially the forbidden land where the beast haunts is like hell, and he does not dare to break into it at all.

But it is obviously impossible to swallow this breath like this.

But the problem is that the opponent's Bottom Dragon King has not yet fully mastered it, and the maximum energy he can mobilize at present is these.

If it's all up and running, he can become the leading celebrity in the south of the city in every minute.

But this kind of energy still feels like it is hitting the cotton when facing the funeral night, and the power cannot be demonstrated.

In terms of business, Ghost Nightflower can completely dominate with lime powder and special weapons, so that your so-called group can't intervene at all, what can you use to balance him?

The Dragon King really didn't have a chance to think of assassination, but he ignored the question that the burial night was the strongest in the wild.

In just two days, the Dragon King had already lost two heroes who were good at cultivating, and even one of them was his own nephew.

............

After leaving the Demon Maple Forest, the group went straight south, and the funeral night was leisurely and even had the leisure to pick flowers and amuse insects.

Let me wave still have the same expression, holding the big knife and moving forward steadily.

Tianshu is cautious, even the slightest wind and grass will be shocked.

The invincible Xiaoqiang stared at him and wondered for a long time before asking, "Are you really afraid or not?"

Tianshu said: "I'm really afraid. ”

"And what are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid of pursuers?"

"Don't you like blood?"

"Are you a leech or not?"

Invincible Xiaoqiang feels that this product should be a freak with a dual personality, obviously scared of the battle to death, but when it comes to really fighting, this product is extremely enjoyable.

In other words, the same is true in terms of orientation, right?

The invincible Xiaoqiang couldn't help but think of the scene when Tianshu would slowly slow down once he caught up with him during the escape, and somehow felt creepy in his heart.

"Your attainments in light skills should be second only to Brother Fu!"

Tianshu thought for a while and nodded: "It should be, but if I let Lang sprint with all my might, I don't think I can outrun him." ”

"Before that, you were able to surpass me in the Demon Maple Forest, why didn't you surpass me?" The invincible little strong plucked up a lot of courage before asking this thing, in fact, he was really afraid that Tianshu would answer something like that of degrading morality.

"Regarding the aspect of running for my life, I also have a bottom line and strategy, after all, I don't know if there is an ambush ahead, you say yes. Tianshu looked like he was exchanging experiences and taught the invincible Xiaoqiang: "So this situation should be the safest to run in the middle." ”

"It makes sense, and that's why I deliberately didn't rush to the front. "The invincible Xiaoqiang is finally relieved.

Tianshu looked at him twice and asked, "Are you...... You can't run to the front!"

"Can you?" asked the invincible little rhetorically.

Tianshu smiled: "Although I can't, I can outrun you." ”

Invincible Xiaoqiang thought about it for a long time, and felt that this sentence was a little wrong!

It's like when a tiger comes, you don't have to outrun the tiger, you just need to outrun your companions.

After the Battle of the Demon Maple Forest, the heroes of the Yang Zitao series of people are even more convinced of the cooperation with the Ghost Night Flower, and even to some extent have evolved to the height of hugging their thighs.

Occasionally, everyone is quietly examining how the person is doing on the funeral night, and after a long time of contact and observation, they find that the funeral night seems to have no characteristics except for the retribution.

The only thing that is not reassuring is that it occasionally feels particularly childish.

He can catch a palm-sized lizard and play with it for half a day without getting tired.

From time to time, I poked it with my finger a few times and said nervously that this was "my self-created martial arts".

Tianshu watched it for a long time and couldn't figure out what the funeral night show was?

I couldn't hold it back and asked the invincible Xiaoqiang: "Has your eldest brother been stimulated by anything!"

The invincible Xiaoqiang glared at him viciously: "You have only been stimulated!"

“......”

Tianshu was bored with himself, and after being coaxed for two sentences, he felt inexplicable, and the current state of the funeral night, no matter which one saw it, the first reaction was "cerebral palsy", okay?

"Forget it, adults don't remember villains, I'm pot-bellied!"

Tianshu returned to his own phalanx with a disgraced face, and when he was about to talk to someone, he found that his brothers and the people of the ghost night flower had completely become one.

What can be seen from their words and deeds is relaxed, active and unrestrained, which is an atmosphere that Tianshu has not felt in the Hero Club.

"It's no wonder that the people of the Weile Gang like to associate with the people of the ghost night flower. ”

Invincible Xiaoqiang came to Ren Wulang's side worriedly, although there was not much entanglement on the surface, but in his heart, he actually felt that the boss's actions were not normal, just like Tianshu.

However, all I gave him was a roll of the eyes, and he didn't even bother to say half a word.

Is it normal for people to be crazy at night at funerals?

Just like before he said that he wanted to improve the four sword techniques, wasn't the attitude of Ren Wulang at that time the same as the current invincible Xiaoqiang?

But what happened then? Is it okay for people to succeed?

Therefore, Ren Wulang thinks that the current state of the funeral night may be that he suddenly thought of something, and he is at a critical stage, and it would be quite unkind to disturb him rashly at this time.

And the act of the funeral night persisted until the lizard could not bear the humiliation and cut off half of its body and was killed on the spot.

As for how much shadow the lizard really had in its heart, no one could have calculated.

They all chose to commit suicide.

Everyone's mouth was dry, and they felt chills down their spines when they looked at the tragic scene that happened in front of them.

"Did you think of any good ideas again?" Ren Wulang was the only person in the audience who knew the most about the funeral night, so his mentality was different from everyone else.

Funeral Night thought for a while and said, "It's fun!"

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