Chapter 1963： Shot (1/2)
”唉 ..., who doesn't want to do this, but unfortunately these guys are scattered on every level, there are not many nine levels, most of them are in the next three levels, who has the patience to find these guys.”
”If I became the suzerain, I must send away all the ascended guys in the suze, and treat us here as a place, anyone can come in, really abominable!”
”Haha, you want to be the suzerain, wait another hundred years. Your family is still alive and well, and it is not your turn.”
”There is no rush, there is always a chance.” A clear voice laughed: ”Anyway, time is long, by then, maybe the lower bound has been occupied by Ashura.”
”This kind of broken place is better for Asura to occupy it.”
”Ah!” A sudden scream came.
The four young men who were talking were screaming, and the palms of chopsticks that suddenly appeared stuck in the table.
This restaurant is very elegant, the tables and chairs are made of valuable iron and wood, hard and thick, even if the sword is cut, there will be no traces.
So half a chopstick stuck into the table, with a palm, blood oozing out, and the screams of four young people.
The two tables next to Xun ”teng” stood up eight middle-aged people, busy holding up to surround the four young people, blocking them in the circle, staring at him with all eyes, sweeping like cold electricity.
”Ah!” A young man screamed.
He was trying to pull half of the chopsticks, and when he moved, he screamed even more as if to be punished by thousands of knives. The three young people next heard his face change, and looked in horror at the half of the chopsticks in his palm Do not dare to move.
”Where is the sacred, report to the name!” A middle-aged man shouted coldly: ”Here is the master of the city of Shaocheng!”
Another middle-aged man yells, ”Liuhua Xiaozhu is here!”
Another middle-aged man said, ”Forget the bliss of Shaoya Ya!”
老 An old man slowly hummed and hummed, ”The Lord of the Yellow Leaf Valley is here!”
The voices of the twenty-four people echoed in the restaurant, making the entire restaurant suddenly quiet, the noise disappeared, and the needle was quietly heard.
Chu Chuli slowly put the thick book back into her arms, poured a glass of wine, took a sip, and looked around.
Seeing the reactions of the people around him, he knew that the four cases were not small martial arts. Otherwise, there was not a pint of heaven in this restaurant, and he would not react like this. He saw a few pint of heaven in the restaurant converge, and said nothing. Hair, obviously depends on the excitement.
”Ah!” The former youth screamed again.
He only felt that a strange inner force suddenly appeared from those half of chopsticks. His whole body was painful and painful, otherwise his dignified Lord of Swordsman City would not be so shameless.
”Lord of the city, come on!” A middle-aged man said in a deep voice.
The young man was busy, ”Hurry up!”
The middle-aged man's body is thin, his eyes are like electricity, like a cheetah, his body is full of explosive power, and he has reached a first-class level.
”Yes!” He responded, concentrating his inner force on his right hand, and slowly stretched out towards half of the chopsticks. As soon as he touched the chopsticks, he suddenly slammed. He seemed to be hit by a high-speed running horse and flew straight down. Go out.
”Bang!” He bumped into Zhu Zhu of the restaurant and stuck it on Zhu Zhu motionlessly.
The dust fell from the roof beam, and the middle-aged man's eyes widened, and his expression was ashamed, as if struggling with invisible power, the blue veins on his neck were puffed up, and even the temples were bulging.
He was so unlucky that he couldn't move, anger and unwillingness.
”Ah!” Guo Yang, the master of the city of Wanjian City, once again issued a terrifying scream.
Everyone shuddered. This was how much suffering could be called. They heard people's hair rising and their bodies cold.
”Ah!” Guo Yang screamed again, ”Hurry up!”
Another two middle-aged men stretched their palms and pressed the chopsticks towards that half.