Chapter 909: Talk about Grace

"Idiot, you sword chief, my explosion power is not small, come over brother, which of you would like to order a value-added service?"

The brother raised his eyebrows, held a handmade cigarette in his mouth, took a deep breath, and spit out the cigarette afterwards, that little expression, with a little ferocity in it, not to mention how rich.

"Come over brother, didn't you say that there are no other surcharges for helicopter flying chickens?"

But before he finished speaking, a brother who came over stood up, looking indignant, and almost scolded the unscrupulous businessman.

If not, if not, I am afraid that the brother who came over will throw him out of the helicopter in anger, this brother who came over will definitely scold.

Yes, it's that the brother is too rude, too cruel, the gentleman doesn't move his mouth, and he is not civilized at all, and the brother who came over disdains to do it with him, but he is not afraid of him.

"As the so-called time and time, this brother also said that there is no additional charge for helicopter chickens, but now I am no longer helicopter chickens, but combat chickens!

Fighting chicken, as the name suggests, is a fighting chicken in battle, chickens can fight, but it is not an ordinary chicken, nor is it a helicopter flying chicken, just rush this name, it is also worth buying value-added services for your brothers!"

The brother rolled his eyes, quibbled, trying to distinguish the helicopter flying chicken from the fighting chicken in terms of race, type, personality, and gender, both openly and secretly have the same meaning, hurry up, I want to collect the money.

Nonsense, don't charge money, who will reimburse the two balls of light he hit just now?

Of course, these words did not satisfy the brothers who came over.

After all, no one's money is blown by the wind, it is hard work, a dime and a piece of pit abduction, why pay the money, why pay the money, why pay the money?

If you want money, let's discuss the matter of giving money!

But his brother is a person who is difficult for a strong man, he can pay attention to doing business, one is willing to sell, one is willing to suffer, cough cough, one is willing to buy, in short, he is not a person who buys and sells, and it is cool to buy and sell for a while, and the whole family can be cremated...... Well, but he is trying his best to catch fish, and he doesn't want to make other people's money in the future.

So the brother who came over changed his words, and said: "Eh, if you don't buy it, forget it, then let's go back, poor brothers who came over have bought at least three hours of chicken tickets, and now it's less than an hour, and those who were slaughtered by the blood sword people are about to return to the ship, and the loss is miserable, I can say okay, my chicken ticket is non-refundable!"

But it can be said that the brothers' expressions changed, and they were unwilling and reluctant, and another brother asked carefully: "I don't know, what is the value-added service of the brother here?"

"Special, special, guaranteed special, not special, you just ask me to return it!"

The brother who came over excitedly got up and operated in the cab, and a row of small windows suddenly opened in the cabin, and a row of rocket-like things were lifted up separately and aimed at the outside.

"Look, everyone, this is the exclusive weapon I configured for the battle chicken, the skyrocket, what is its power, I think you have already seen it, the blood sword man slaughter is an example, but but, the most important thing is that it is not expensive!"

The brother who came over deliberately sold a pass, and sure enough, he attracted everyone's attention, and saw him dancing his arms exaggeratedly: "My sky-rocketing rocket only costs ten taels of silver, what can I do with ten taels of silver, don't you just buy an hourly chicken ticket?"

"But you can also buy 1,000 mutton-stuffed steamed buns, 5,000 white-flour steamed buns, and 100,000 potstickers!"

The voice floating from nowhere suddenly took over his brother's words, and he hated it so much that he shook a few rolls of the cab, and then said: "Ten taels of silver can't buy a loss, ten taels of silver can't buy a loss, but ten taels of silver can beat a bloody sword man."

Think about the Blood Sword Man Tu was born in the One Sword Sect, yes, it is the One Sword Sect known as the One Sword Light and Cold Fourteen Prefectures, it can be said that he was born in a famous family, and how many years has he practiced, twenty or thirty years......?

"It's two!"

The voice came in again, and the brother was so angry that he almost tore his clothes, and got into it and hugged him, and ruined his reputation.

"I'm not angry, I'm not angry, I'm angry and rich, angry and ruined, I will definitely not be angry!"

Brother came over to comfort himself, and raised a reluctant smile: "Brother come here, you don't want to try the feeling of defeating the Blood Sword Man Tu, you know, he almost ruined our 'good thing' just now, come over brother think about it, will you feel itchy hands, will you not be able to help it, don't bear it, even if you go up, even if you fight, don't be afraid that the rockets and ammunition are not enough, don't be afraid that you can't hit accurately, I am an automatic target." ”

Saying this, you guys really itched so much that I couldn't bear it.

It just so happened that the blood sword man who was blown away drove his characteristic blood red sword light to kill again, and the blood light was surging, dyeing the night sky all bleak, although the sword light of the blood sword man Tu had not changed, but the appearance of his cloak all showed that he was really going crazy this time.

"Come here, brothers, what are you waiting for, come on!"

But there was a loud shout from the brother who came over, and the brother who came over ate the gun, cough cough, as if he had eaten the gun, instantly crowded the small window, and waited solemnly, seeing the bloody sword man slaughter with a murderous look, a brother who came over and a fierce spirit, hooked his index finger, and a skyrocketing rocket shot out, and with a bang, the blood sword man slaughtered and blew it out again.

"I hit, I hit!" can make the brother who came over excited, all dancing with their hands.

The others looked at it, hey, it is indeed exactly the same as what the brother said, although he is in the eyes of money, everyone is here, but he doesn't even give a discount, but fortunately, he is talking about it, and the skyrockets are not discounted at all.

Then what are you waiting for, hurry up and beat hard, the Blood Sword Man Slaughter is just that, if they are killed by others, they can't repay the revenge that was almost scared away by the Blood Sword Man Slaughter just now, wouldn't they die unjustly.

For a while, rockets and sword light flew together, excited shouts and roars in parallel, tossing the night sky extremely lively, how many people woke up from their sleep, pushed open the window, saw the scene in the sky, shook their heads, and couldn't help muttering: "Hey, can you still see this when you wake up?"

After all, I really closed the window and fell asleep, I really don't know whether to say that they have big hearts or that they are confused.

But you can't wake up those who pretend to be asleep!

"Let's talk about it, come here, brother, why do you want to dismantle my platform?"

And in the battle chicken cab, the brother also found a pretending person.

At this time, he leaned against the door of the cab, one toe touched the ground, his mouth was spitting a cigarette, his eyes were cold, if it weren't for the leather clothes on his body were really thick, it looked too solid, but he could barely catch up with the legendary killer king Ling Lingqi.

"Hey, what are you talking about? You didn't include the income of the battle chickens in the previous calculation, did you?"

Who would have thought, the posture of the brother who came over did not frighten Wuyun, he also sneered, and the brother who came over with a smile softened his feet and almost fell.

But no, the brother here distinguishes the helicopter flying chicken from the combat chicken so clearly, presumably, the money from selling chicken tickets and the money from selling cupola rockets are also calculated separately.

"Hehe, this and this, I think I'll count it later?" Seeing the meaning of "legs" in the boundless, the brother couldn't help but rub his palms and wanted to discuss with him.

"Then I want to count it now?"

"It's inconvenient now!" "Hey, you're dragging it like this, I don't want to lose face, and my brother looked cold."

"When is it convenient?"

So, Wuyun really gave up his "legs", although it was just a moment, and the brother who came over immediately lost a smile, but this smile looked so bitter, and he was worried about how to minimize the loss, but there was a call from the cabin.

"Come here, brother, come and see, something is wrong again!"

"Out of condition, out of condition!"

But the brother who came over almost clapped his hands and laughed, but seeing Wuyun, he had to pretend to be indignant and rushed over angrily.

No, something is really wrong!

But it was the bloody sword man who was beaten too miserably by the battle chicken, and in a fit of shame and anger, he opened the door, oh, it opened a summoning door, and he wanted to summon the One Sword Sect and go up together.

To deal with the thief, what kind of morality to talk to him, of course, it is to attack in groups.

"Hey, hey, thief, didn't you say that the One Sword Sect is not your opponent together, and a certain family is not as good as you want?"

The Blood Sword Man slaughtered a thief, with a cloak of hair, murderous eyes, and a face full of blood, like this, I don't know who the thief is?

"Therefore, to be a man is to talk about demeanor, obviously we are a friendship, no matter who wins or loses, it is not called a parent, a sword man slaughters brother, you are too unparticular!"

But the brother who came from the battle chicken was so angry that he scolded, and the blood swordsman who was maintaining the summoning door was so angry that he spat blood, and the summoning door flickered and flickered, so that the two old men who were coming out of the door were stuck there.

"Who is it, who is bullying my good grandson?"

The two old men had a hot temper, so they finally got out of the summoning door, and saw that the blood sword man Tu's face was covered with blood, is this worth it?

It has always been the bloody sword man who slaughtered others to the point that their faces were covered in blood, and others ran back to find their parents, they were called proud.

Look, look, this is my child, it's not bad, I never lost a fight!

Therefore, most of the disasters of the Blood Sword Man Slaughter today are due to the habit of the One Sword Sect, and the two old men who are partial to the birth do not reflect and reflect, and they will find trouble with others as soon as they come out, this kind of person, if you can't let it, you should teach it a hard lesson.

"Call me!"

In the battle chicken, the brothers who came over were as powerful as the generals of the Zhenguo, and as soon as the military order was given, many brothers who came over rubbed their hands, pulled the trigger fiercely, and swished, and more than a dozen rockets shot out, exploding in the air, and making the faces of the two old men confused.

The firelight, the heat, the surging enthusiasm, the excited brothers all shouted happily, but the next moment, their smug little expressions almost cried.

Because, it doesn't work!