Chapter 175 (1/2)

After saying goodbye to kraft on wormir, Peter quill flew his Milano and returned to the predator's ship alone.

”Quill? You're still alive. ” Yongdu said sarcastically as before: ”I thought you had been torn apart by the hijacker.”

There were so many witnesses to what happened on the planet cantrashia that Yongdu knew that Peter Quayle was captured by a green woman.

However, in view of Peter quill's past love history, Yongdu subconsciously thought that he was probably found by a former lover, so after understanding the general situation, he put it aside.

Now Peter Quayle seems to have escaped from his old lover.

”Come on, Yongdu,” Peter Quayle waved his hand, showing a tired look, ”I'm not in the mood to quarrel with you now...”

Although the recent experience is magnificent, it is actually nothing for Peter Quayle, a veteran predator

Although it was really exciting to open the planet with his bare hands, it was not the first time he met the star Lord.

Peter Quayle will look like a wilting head, mainly because he knows that he has lost nearly four billion in wealth

This is really heartbreaking!

Thinking of this, Peter Quayle's spirit became even more depressed.

”What's your expression?” Yongdu joked, ”are you drained by the robber these days?”

”Woo woo”

”Quill, didn't you say you had a gun with infinite bullets?”

”Our little quill changes girlfriends so often, probably because he can't feed them, so he can't stop changing people to cheat?”

The marauders around began to coax.

Peter quill's record in picking up girls has always made these guys with crooked melons and split dates very jealous. They rarely have a chance to laugh at him. No matter what their relationship with him before, they all laughed at him one by one.

However, this group of marauders found that Peter Quayle, who would immediately refute after being ridiculed by them in the past and often quarreled with others, had no desire to fight back this time, but staggered to the lounge with a Sima expression.

”Oh, it seems that quill has really been hit.”

The novel reaction calmed the predators. After they looked at each other for a while, one predator whispered.

”Poor quill...”

Although it was not clear what had happened to Peter Quayle, there was a trace of sympathy on everyone's faces.

A moment later

”Yahoo! What are you waiting for?! Don't celebrate yet? ”

”Quill, this boy has today! Everybody, get up! ”

”Play music! Serve the wine! ”