"Ah Qiu!"

A wide-sized human figure, three meters tall, sneezes, then snatches the cigarette in his hand, shakes his head and says, "Vissue Kache, you may have found the wrong person, we are a serious gang."

"Serious gang?"

Cheng Hai was sitting opposite him, looking up at the surroundings.

His location was not a quiet office, but an underground workshop full of oily smell. Seven or eight large-scale aircraft were parked in the distance, and many people were busy around them, with precision testers hanging on their arms.

At first glance, it looks like a dedicated mechanical modification company. If those lazy and semi-transformed thugs don't have the look of looking at Kaizi around them.

"The Black Claw Gang, one of the small meetings under the management of the Wolf Temple. Normally, there is really nothing I can like about." Cheng Hai nodded.

"oh?"

The leader of the Black Claw Gang leaned forward slightly, and the fangs on both sides became colorful under the conduction of current, which made them a little more ferocious.

Their gang said that big is not big, but if this viscount, who had been uninvited early in the morning, thinks they are a soft persimmon that is easy to pinch, would be a big mistake.

"Yes, I'm not satisfied."

Xu Yuan, who had a dazed eyes, turned his head, as if he had triggered an alarm machine, but Cheng Hai seemed to have no idea. He turned his chair and looked out, commenting: "The dirty environment, the low-end technology, a group of idiots who have changed their brains and are still full of feces. I have begun to consider whether to change my next home."

"Who do you say is a fool?"

A bald monster with a shiny head stood up.

"Yes! Who are you talking about?"

The other gang members were ready to beat their hands, waiting for the leader to give orders, and then pounced on them and tear them apart the two guys with their eyes higher than the top.

"Look, you have to make your decisions about whatever you want, just like a dog tied up by a chain. Why can you stand?" Cheng Hai joked.

"You mean that your attitude of seeking death is actually coming to me to discuss cooperation?"

The leader of the Black Claw Gang grinned, and while the murderous intent was flooded, he also felt funny.

Although the nobles are not easy to provoke, they are not impossible to provoke. Even if they are really killed, this planet has the saying of killing immunity.

As long as you don’t take the initiative to assassinate the nobles, you can get exemptions. Those who take the initiative to provoke trouble are obviously not within the scope of protection.

On the contrary, this guy has made some noise in the 21 stars recently. If he dies at him, their Black Claw Gang can take this opportunity to become popular.

"Oh? I have this idea."

Cheng Hai seemed to remember his purpose and said to the leader of the Black Claw Gang: "I heard this Black Tide Ghostbuster outside that you have a place? So come here to get it."

"take?"

The leader of the Black Claw Stick seemed to have heard something huge joke? His eyes swept around Xu Yuan's body and said with a vilified smile: "I heard it right?" Lord Viscount? Just this original product that has no use except for the butt. Are you insulting the wolf god?"

"Oh? Are you rejecting me?"

Cheng Hai pinched his earlobe? It seemed like he was laughing? It seemed like he was thinking.

But if the dead Patch and Giliji were still alive, they could feel keenly from this action and he was angry.

"Come, bring Number 3."

The leader clapped his hands? The gang behind him entered a string of instructions on his assistant's arm armor. A round opening suddenly appeared on the ground behind him, and a cage rose up.

A tall figure was locked in a cage with his back facing them. Two stone pillars were inserted behind him, like fixed anchors, sank half of his body.

"Hey! Number Three? Get up!"

The bald gang member with a mechanical brain kicked the cage and said impatiently: "Your place to be robbed? You are going to die."

"Huff!"

Hearing this, the big man suddenly turned his head? His face was covered with uneven lumps, his eyes as big as a copper bell.

"Don't look at me? That guy is in trouble for you!"

The mechanical bald man glanced in the direction of Cheng Hai? Just as he was about to lead the trouble eastward? The giant man's thick arm suddenly stretched out from the cage, grabbed his ankle and dragged it inside.

"Hey! Hey! Ah!!!"

The mechanical bald head was frightened and his crotch hit the iron railing in the middle. With a "click", his thigh was folded alive and stuck together with his upper body, and pulled into the cage.

This sudden change made the rest of the people tighten their crotch. The poor guy didn't suffer for long, and the big fist of the casserole smashed his head into an iron piece.

"How is it? This is the latest achievement of our genetic research. The violent genes in the body can be adjusted freely through the modulator in my hand, and even the apostle-level opponents can fight."

The leader turned his head, his expression as if he was showing a treasure, and he did not think anything was wrong because he died.

"It's okay, I don't like this bald guy for a long time." Cheng Hai replied irresponded, and at the same time he put down his legs and stood up with his knees.

Although the technology is a bit rough, it makes this poor foreigner extremely deformed, but from the perspective of strength, this guy named No. 3 does have something worthy of this group of people's pride.

But that's all,

As the organizer of the Black Tide Arena, Wolf God takes time to watch every year, selects the masters of outstanding gladiators as the apostles, and gives corresponding rewards.

The golden god Kargit, nicknamed Golden Retriever, heard that he had a new prey outside and had left the main star. So they wanted to get close to the wolf god Pumilo, and the Black Tide Gladiator is undoubtedly the best opportunity.

If it weren't for the need for someone to do the work, he wouldn't have to spend so much time on the verbal.

"Mr. Viscount, did you not understand?"

Seeing Cheng Hai getting up first, the leader also stood up from his position. The rest of the gang members also surrounded him without even seeing his identity.

"I don't know if you have lost news or are too arrogant. In short, you have objections to my people, right?" Cheng Hai said with his head tilted.

"Yoyo, I won't cry until I see the coffin."

"Take our courtesy as competence?"

"Aren't the nobles all this virtue?"

A group of gangs discussed with malicious intentions.

"Click!"

The leader swung his right arm, and a half-month-shaped blade of one and a half meters suddenly appeared outside his arm.

At the same time, the cage behind him was also opened, and the sturdy body of No. 3 also walked out from inside, staring at the two of them.

"Since you want to hear it, I'll repeat it. If you say you're sending her to my bed..."

Bang!

The dense black whip wrapped around the leader's upper body, causing his words to come to an abrupt end. The world around him seemed to be still, becoming extremely quiet.

"This is my...time module, why does it..."

The leader looked at Cheng Hai in horror, as if he was looking at a ghost, and was extremely frightened.

When he looked at the position of No. 3 again, the big man's head had been cut off at some point and he could not die any more.

them,

He was defeated in an instant?!

"I didn't even notice when I was preparing the spell. It seems that you are overestimating your level."

Cheng Hai walked to him like a gangster, with his waist on his back, and kicked his lower body with one kick under the latter's gaze of begging for mercy.
Chapter completed!