Zhang Debai and Sam were whispering......

Actually, it's not a whisper, these two are just discussing Zhao Yunxiang's operation.

"Hey, Xiaobai, did you hear that?" Sam grabbed Zhang Debai's ribs with his elbow, "The boss is so powerful, I just want to know how he made that cute little girl owe so much Xiang." ”

Mengmeng's ability is very strong, which Zhang Debai is obvious to all, and Sam is even more admired and frightened by Mengmeng.

After all, some time ago, Meng Meng was in the village of the fishmen, and the scene of burning many fishmen to death is still vivid.

It's really strange for people to be creatures, and some things are remembered very clearly, especially the ones that are extremely painful.

They were absorbing the power of awakening from the parasitic shells of the Fishman Priestess at the time, and they felt like they were almost dead.

At that time, I was very frightened, but fortunately, Meng Meng made a move and killed the fish man.

"Maybe it's because our boss is more powerful than that little girl!" Zhang Debai was observing Wang Shimei, and this Wang Ba seemed to have gotten something better.

That's right!

Wang Pomegranate got something better, which was cockroach feces and internal organs.

"This creature is very tenacious, even if the head is cut off, it can still survive, but if the internal organs are pulled out, it will die in a short time!" Wang Pomegranate looked at the huge cockroach, this guy wanted to avenge himself even if he was dying, and attacked Wang Pomegranate with his thin feet with barbs.

However, Wang Pomegranate's defense is no joke!

After all, this guy has a thick turtle shell!

"I know......" the monk said lightly, "I have basically made a living by turning fate in this life, and I have had the pleasure of tasting this creature, which can be regarded as an experience of asceticism." ”

Fakirs!

There are relatively few professions in this world, but their physique is very strong!

It is rumored that some dervishes can blow up a giant beast with one punch!

"Are you an ascetic?" asked Wang Shiliu again.

The ascetic's physique is very strong, but the monk in front of him feels very ordinary to Wang Pomegranate, at least he doesn't have the ability to kill a giant beast with one punch.

But his mighty Tianlong is very awesome!

"Can't you see it?" said the monk, "Actually, there is still a lot of promise in our industry, I think you are also a bald man, why don't you worship me as a teacher?"

Hearing what the monk said, everyone looked at Wang Pomegranate!

That's right!

The monk was right!

Wang Pomegranate, this guy is bald and clean!

"Hehe......"

Wang Pomegranate opened his mouth and laughed, "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in asceticism, and besides, I have to be corrected, I'm not bald." ”

"I don't believe it!" the monk shook his head.

"I don't believe it either!" Zhang Debai also shook his head, and then then elbowed Sam again, "Hey, Sam, do you believe it?"

"Don't believe it!" Sam also pointed to the king pomegranate, "This guy is a bald man!"

"Hehe......"

Wang Pomegranate was said to be bald, and he was not angry, because he was indeed not bald, but Wang Pomegranate raised two arms, revealing a tuft of green body hair.

"Look, I'm not ......"

"......" monk.

"Now you can answer my question, right?" Wang Shimei blinked his mung bean-like eyes and asked slowly, "How do you recognize me?"

Wang Pomegranate was sure that he would not be recognized, after all, he was a wanted criminal hundreds of years ago Chinese!

And this time it is in the slum again, you must know that the slums basically have no culture and knowledge, and the most important thing is the average life expectancy!

The average life expectancy of the slums is only 40 years!

It's been through several bags of people, how can anyone know about it!

Moreover, on the wanted warrant of that year, there was also a portrait of himself, and the portrait of Wang Pomegranate was treasured for a long time.

I can only say that the painter is great, and he is handsome in his painting!

However, after a lapse of several hundred years, the scene of his appearance is relatively bleak, and the turtle shell has been blown up, which is completely incomparable with the handsome turtle of the past!

"I've heard it too...... monk said slowly, "At first, one person said that he saw Wang Pomegranate appear in the fortress, but I didn't believe it. ”

"If you don't believe me, you'll have to eat these huge maggots!" Wang Pomegranate pointed to a huge wooden barrel next to it, which was filled with large white maggots about the size of a basin.

The mouthparts of these maggots are very hideous, and they are some spiral-shaped sharp teeth.

At this moment, the barrel is being isolated by water lines, which are really useful and can effectively isolate pungent odors.

"But ......" The monk glanced at the maggot lightly, there was no wave in his eyes, the old monk I have been ascetic for so many years, what wind and waves have I not seen?

It's just some big maggots!

Mere trifle!

"One of my most trusted people told me that you showed up here, and that you were injured and that you were easy to deal with, and that I had come to try my luck. The monk nodded and said, "You may not believe it, but my luck has always been quite good!"

"Ah......" Wang Shimei didn't know how to answer.

Is this Nima's luck applauded?

I caught him alive, and I had a bucket of maggots in front of me......

Why do you even say you're lucky?

Hehe......

I'm so drunk!

"I don't understand, why did they lie to me?" There was a hint of helplessness in the monk's eyes, that was the person he trusted the most!

They used their lives to say that Wang Pomegranate would not live long, and it would be good to be able to survive, but the shells of the turtles with strong defense were broken, and they were simply soft persimmons kneaded by everyone.

Now that I came here, I didn't encounter a soft persimmon, but a turtle that was strong enough to wear a steel plate!

"They didn't lie to you, at least before yesterday, I was very miserable, and I was afraid that I would not be able to survive......" Wang Shimei shook his head bitterly, and could only say that Zhao Yunxiang's methods were too powerful.

Got himself to the point of dying, and used a bottle of potion to pull himself back from the ghost gate.

"Hehe, I don't believe it, you dead bald donkey!" the monk spoke, and raised his middle finger, "Dead liar!"

"Old monk, you are so arrogant!" Wang Shiliu was also a little anxious, he was scolded by a bald donkey, and his heart was also very uncomfortable!

"I'm just very arrogant, can you help me and??" the monk said mockingly again.

"You just crouch over there and don't move, let you try the power of my head!" Wang Pomegranate slapped the turtle violently......

A slap of the king's brain!

"Damn!" Zhang Debai was shocked, "I'm driving!"

"I was caught off guard by the car, I thought there wouldn't be a car in the garden, but ......," Sam said, "emmmm...... Or am I too young!"

Just as Wang Pomegranate was about to attack with his head, a person suddenly appeared, "Wang Pomegranate?"

"What are you doing?" Wang Pomegranate turned.

"Death!" the man finished speaking, and found that the turtle shell of the king pomegranate had turned into countless fragments.

"Damn!!" Wang Pomegranate was shocked, his lips trembling and pointed at the man in front of him, "It's you!!I remember you!!"