The ark girls want to knock me down

"Ohhhhhhh!!!"

With the common roar of the two thugs, a group of wild horses began to kill each other. The scene was very chaotic. Even if the Rat King did not use his powers, he could see a large amount of dust. The mud boat on the top of the building could even Feel a slight shaking.

"That guy is coming!"

The man with the flame knife is very conspicuous in the chaos, because there is always a circle of unmanned space around him. In this crowded fight that can't even stretch his legs and feet, no one dares to step forward and take the initiative to fight the knife. Guest, just staring at him cautiously.

And this guy with a very integrated sports style is not eager to kill the weaker, just one by one who defeats the mouse king who is more powerful. His purpose is very strong, only standing tall with a cane in his eyes. The rat king at the place.

"So, does the so-called lure enemy mean this?"

Nizhou had already understood the enemy's character. He was afraid that he was the kind of martial idiot who only wanted to fight against the strong to improve his strength, who was the kind of rare second-degree patient, so that naturally only the Rat King would be able to see him.

"I should prepare too."

After figuring this out, Nizhou believed that the rat king's luring of the enemy would be successful, and he stopped watching the show and hurried to the previously agreed place.

"My sword is thirsty for the blood of the strong, old man, you'd better be more resistant than last time."

"Huh! Young man, I didn't know anything about you last time. After having experience, do you still think you can beat me?"

Seeing the two men's domineering leaks, the small men around them wisely made way for them.

In an instant, the yellow sand was everywhere, and this time the Rat King did not scatter the sand like a sharp blade, but lingered around him, focusing on dealing with the red knife.

"This young man is really..."

Although some countermeasures have been made, the Rat King still failed to gain any advantage in the battle. While feeling that the opponent was strong, he also beat and retreated. At the same time, he used yellow sand to confuse the opponent and block his sight. Guide it step by step to the alley where the mud boat is.

"Oh!"

Seeing that he couldn't resist it, the Rat King exploded all the yellow sand, completely blocking the line of sight of Red Knife, and then took the opportunity to get away and ran back to the main battlefield around the path.

"Did you run away? It really disappointed us."

When the yellow sand was gone, and seeing that there was no one in front of him, Red Dao felt a little upset.

"Don't be disappointed, I'm still there."

"Ok?"

Just when he was about to turn back, a man's voice suddenly came from the alley in the opposite direction. Looking back, the mud boat was already standing on the other side of the alley.

"You, are you!?"

"Sure enough, do you recognize me?"

Seeing the other person's astonishment, Ni Zhou said with a smile:

"Talula didn't tell me to send someone to me."

"Mud boat!"

After confirming the identity of the opponent, the red knife exclaimed with joy:

"Your Excellency is Nizhou himself? My name is Red Knife, and I have admired you for a long time. It is a great honor to see a real person this time."

"Uh……"

The mud boat was a little embarrassed.

Although I guessed that the other party could have room for negotiation after recognizing him, he didn't expect this guy to be his own fan...

"After the excitement, let's talk about why you went to join the Mafia first?"

"Because we want to eat fat sausage!"

"what?

337. Want to be beaten?Then satisfy you

Ni Zhou didn't understand the logic too much. When he was doing math problems, he hated argumentation questions the most, not to mention the relationship between wanting to eat fat intestines and joining the mafia.

"are you kidding me?"

"Huh? No, no, it's like this..."

Hong Dao lost his way to Longmen, and was tempted by the Mafia. He told Nizhou about it. Although the truth was clear, he still felt that the other party was joking.

"I probably understand, you don't have to go around, Mephistopheles have been dealt with by me."

"Really? Yeah, you really deserve to be a big mud guy, you can do so many things in Longmen."

Nizhou ignored the red knife's flattery and asked directly:

"Stop talking about me, what are you going to do now? Go back?"

"Of course, since you've got everything done, you guys, we don't have to kill time here anymore."

"The relationship is good, I thought you would come here willingly to be a mafia."

"How can I, my generation is very loyal to Master Tarula. Secondly, the Longmen Fatty Intestines are not as delicious as those in the Consolidation Movement. Alas, when it comes to the Consolidation Movement, we now have meat for every meal, and occasionally we can eat Fatty Intestines. , Thanks to you, Mu Zhou."

As soon as he mentioned the improvement of his life, Hong Dao gave a thumbs up to Di Zhou, and his admiration became more profound.

The mud boat recuperation policy is more than just a thin plan. He also personally used his contacts to find a large number of companies that cooperate with the integration movement. Of course, the identity of the integration movement is confidential, and he is responsible for the fraud. The best thing, besides, after absorbing a few areas that don’t treat infected people as human beings, they also pay attention to occupying the production lines there. The infected people who are in the integrated movement can now eat well and keep their clothes warm. , As the red knife said, occasionally a good meal.

"Then you should leave the Dragon Gate quickly, move quickly, the Guards Bureau has already targeted you, don't cause any trouble to initiate any battles, and run away quickly."

"Ah, no problem, just..."

There was a slight change in the appearance of the red knife throwing the five bodies on the ground, and a greedy light appeared in the eyes:

"Clay boss, my generation has always admired you, and we must do what you tell us, so I hope you can satisfy one of our little wishes."

"What wish?"

"My generation thinks that I have some strength, my sword is thirsty for the blood of the strong, so my generation has always hoped that I can compete with you."

"what?"

The head of the mud boat ached.

Say you are your own fan?

After a long period of trouble, I still have to come back to this point.

"Ahaha..."