Niu Er stood up at this moment and said, "Your grandmother is an earthling." I'm a Martian. You must be asking me why I came to Earth. You're dying anyway, so it doesn't hurt to tell you.

Let your heart be happier when you die. So, Niu Er began to tell his history: "I committed an unpardonable sin on Mars, and then I robbed a spaceship and came to Earth. I thought there was no life on Earth, but I didn't expect it to be much more than I imagined. But I was in a hurry to escape, and I didn't take anything with me - it was important to run for my life. Therefore, when you come to the earth, you can only follow the Lord's convenience and follow the customs. I originally looked different from the earthlings, but in order to keep others from treating me as a monster, I had plastic surgery and made myself look like a human. As I have been on Earth for a long time, my habits have changed. Then I thought of myself as one of the human beings – because I couldn't go back. I wanted to make a career again, so I joined the Hongtu Gang and was assigned an important task - to be an undercover agent. ”

Feng Xu looked at a ray of sunlight shining through the dense leaves and said, "With your martial arts, how can you be willing to be someone else's undercover agent? And what is the meaning of martial arts cheats and treasures to you?"

What Niu Er used just now was not any martial arts, but where did Feng Xu understand the superpowers of aliens?

Niu Er laughed and said, "Gang Master Feng, I really don't care about being an undercover agent, and I don't have any martial arts cheats. But I'm a 'human' and like to play. ”

Feng Xu was puzzled and said, "Play?"

Niu Er said: "Yes, play." I need to establish my own turf and establish my prestige among the human race. I need an army, slowly expanding the territory. Success is easy for me, but the easier it is to get something, the less interesting it is. What I need most is to enjoy the process of success, not the result. ”

Feng Xu was silent for a while, and said, "Can you let my family go?" Niu Er said: "What I say now is empty talk. Gang Leader Feng is also an old Jianghu, don't I need to say any oath, right?" As soon as Niu Er's words landed, Feng Xu unfolded the "Phantom Body Method", and in the blink of an eye, he came to Niu Er, trying to kill Niu Er in one fell swoop. Niu Er seemed to have expected it, and the person suddenly disappeared without a trace. But the voice floated in his ears, and he said, "Although Gang Master Feng has used his skills, let me also open my eyes. The tone is so light, it can be seen that Feng Xu is like an ant. Feng Xu said: "Hmph, Niu Er, you will be punished sooner or later." ”

Niu Er leaned in his voice and said, "You'd better die quickly, the author can't wait." Feng Xu smiled and said, "Then I'll wait for my hands to be exposed." just died, and I looked down on the author too much. Niu Er said: "The author is still a chick in terms of novels." Quietly, don't let him hear me. ”

Feng Xu pushed with both palms, and several trees around him were cut off by the waist. The truncated tree rushes through the forest, its length and speed as if it can circle the earth as many times. As long as people touch here, they will be pierced through holes.

But these didn't help Niu Er. Or maybe Niu Er didn't even see a single figure. Hearing only the sound of "wow", Feng Xu spit out a mouthful of blood and sprinkled it on the grass. He also lay straight down like a tree.

When Qingshan found Feng Xu, Feng Xu only had one breath left. Aoyama put his ear to his mouth and only heard him say, "On the tree." Then he tilted his head and to hell with it.

Aoyama wailed. Qingshan looked at the tree, and the tree said Phantom Dragon Divine Skill. He picked up his father on his back and hurried home.

Back at home, Aoyama was stunned by what he saw: the courtyard was littered with corpses. Some of the corpses were lying on rockeries, some were lying on stone steps, and some were hanging on trees...... There are all kinds of postures.

Aoyama walked and watched. Suddenly, a man grabbed his legs, said "egg fried rice", and died.

Aoyama rode a horse and ran wildly. I don't know how long I ran, and I don't know how long I ran.

Horses, tired, stop.

He, rolling off his horse, saw the sparkling waves in front of him, like a river. He ran towards the river.

But he tripped over something. He fell, fell, and didn't want to get up......

"Gang Master Mei, it's not good. The secret recipe has been taken away by the Hongtu Gang. Chisato said.

Mei Wanli was startled, the teacup in his hand slammed, and he fell to the ground. After a pause, she suddenly woke up and said, "What about the female robot? What does she eat? No one is her opponent." ”

Chisato said: "It's true that no one is her opponent. But what if it's aliens?"

Wanli was stunned for a moment, and said suspiciously: "Aliens, aren't you talking in a dream?" It's really aliens. Our spies saw Niu Er and Feng Xu. Niu Er's 'kung fu' is really not comparable to people, and he himself said that he is an alien. Then, Chisato described to him everything the spies had seen.

Wanli said, "That...... That...... What should we do?" his voice trembled, clearly terrified.

Chisato said: "We can only wait and see what happens. No matter how powerful this Niu Er is, there will always be flaws. When he said this, he was only comforting the helper. Niu Er is an alien, and what the spies see is unheard of - there is no such extraordinary kung fu in the world. What's more, Niu Er hasn't exerted all his "martial arts" yet?

This kind of chicken soup for the soul comforted Wan Li's eyes. He said, "yes, everything is flawed. We'll see what happens. ”

A "snap" of something fell on Aoyama's face, interrupting Aoyama's dream. Aoyama touched his face, stretched out his hand and looked, it turned out to be bird droppings. "Phew! disgusting. He rubbed his hand vigorously on the sandy ground, and then looked up to the sky, and a ray of sunlight shone down so that he couldn't open his eyes, and he hurriedly blocked it with his hand.

He looked left and right and suddenly spotted a person.

"Swift!" he shouted. Swift was a metre or two next to her – she had tripped over last night.

The swift lay calmly, her face was calm as usual, and a ray of sunlight fell on her face, but her face was too smooth and had to slide down. The waist was only bound by a milky white belt, and the lower skirt was blown by a gust of wind, which aroused infinite reverie.

Swift is a robot from the future, and its body structure is made of special materials, and even if its internal system completely collapses, its skin will still look like that of an ordinary person.

Aoyama, of course, still didn't know that she was a robot, probed her snort, and then tears welled up like a spring. A tear dripped down her eyelid and seemed to seep in.

After crying for a long time, Aoyama fell asleep again. When I woke up, it was another day. Aoyama knew that the swift would never wake up again, so he found a deep forest and dug a pit to bury her.

Since he hadn't eaten for two days, he secretly went into the farmer's field and plucked a few radishes to eat. Later, he walked aimlessly and aimlessly, gradually entering a bustling street market.

The market is noisy and noisy, and the characters are prosperous. The people rubbed shoulders one after another, and the crowd could not see the other end from this end, as if it was the Great Wall built with "people".

Various snack shops are lined up along the street. A steamed bun seller saw Qingshan, made a driving motion with both hands, and said, "Where did you come from to ask for food? Go away and go away." Of course, Aoyama didn't know what he was looking like now: unkempt, ragged, and smelling like it came out of a garbage can. His image can be used as a sharp brother. However, in this era, I don't think Brother Sharp is useful, otherwise, I would have asked him to advertise a lot. Seeing this, the person standing next to him quickly covered his nose and dodged.

Aoyama pointed to the steamed bun seller and said, "Who do you say is asking for food?" The steamed bun seller pulled up his sleeves, revealing his strong muscles. Hearing the sound in the bun shop, a few strong men came out, and they all made a gesture to beat Qingshan.

With Qingshan's martial arts, it's no problem to beat a few ordinary strong men. But because he was severely hit, his spirit was already decadent, and he almost didn't commit suicide. So where did he still have the fighting spirit? Seeing this, he squeezed through the crowd and ran away.

However, he was still too hungry in his stomach and the temptation of delicious food, so he stole a fat chicken leg from someone's house. As a result, he was chased and beaten by others. As for him, after only two bites of the chicken leg, he was kicked to the ground and punched and kicked like a torrential rain.

At this time, I heard a woman shouting, "Stop!"