The host of the beauty is holding a beautiful murder

Chapter 87 The Last Sick Petite Slave (17)

A group of muscular men looked at me and I looked at you, but no one spoke.

Yun Yuan gave a "tsk" impatiently, "Are you snails? Can you be quicker?"

A muscular man half raised his hand.

"What ability?"

"Control the water."

Yun Yuan has never seen the ability to control water, "Then can you spray a fountain?"

"No."

"Then what can you do?"

The water-controlling muscular man stretched out his hand, and dripping water lines emerged from his fingertips, as if the faucet was not turned off properly.

This ability...is really tasteless!
"Next one, is there any more?" Yun Yuan glanced, and then found another muscular man standing up.

Yun Yuan frowned, why are there so many supernatural beings in this group of muscular men.

"I'm a fire element."

Yun Yuan spread his hands: "Show time!"

Two small flames emanated from the fingertips of the fire-type muscular man.

then……

Gone……

Yun Yuan rolled his eyes unbearably.

"Is there any more? Stand up once and finish the performance once?" Her patience is limited!

Next, three more muscular men walked out.

Their abilities are also respectively: a small ice pick at the fingertip, a small vine at the fingertip, and a small soil pillar at the fingertip.

Yun Yuan was powerless to complain.

No wonder there are so many superpowers in this group of muscular men, but a guy with a gun is the boss. That amount is not enough for children to play with.

Of the twelve muscular men, six are all supernatural beings, and the remaining ones who can mix with supernatural beings are probably not bad.

"Which one of you is a strong body? After the zombies came, they found that their bodies became stronger than before."

As soon as Yun Yuan finished speaking, Zhang Lun immediately raised his hand, "Me, me, me!"

"I didn't ask you!" Yun Yuan shot his eyes full of murderous intent, successfully making Zhang Lun shut up.

Looking back, Yun Yuan found that except for the supernatural being who stood up just now, all the other muscular men raised their hands.

【Master, these dozen muscular men are really useful. 】

"That's right, there is no ordinary person, no wonder they are so arrogant." Yun Yuan rubbed his chin and decided not to kill them.

Pulling out the gun and shaking his hands, Yun Yuan said kindly: "I have a kind heart, so I won't kill you."

"Thank you!" A dozen muscular men thanked quickly.

"Wait a minute." Yun Yuan smiled, "It's okay not to kill you, but your life must be mine."

This group of muscular men didn't seem to be very happy, Yun Yuan pressed his tongue against his face, and said with a grin, "Why, do you have any opinions?"

The gun was aimed right between the brows of the muscular boss.

"No, I don't have any comments." The muscular men were cowardly.

With this group of muscular men in the team, Yun Yuan simply took out a minibus from the space.

Everyone was shocked when they saw CMB.

"Qiao Jin, aren't you an orphan? When did you have the money to buy a bus?" Zhang Lun opened his mouth wide enough to hold two eggs.

"Actually...Not long ago, a man in a suit and tie came to my door, saying that he was a lawyer, and that a rich man in a certain country was my biological father. After the rich man died, he left me a large inheritance."

Zhang Lun: "..." Do you treat me as a fool?

Muscular men: "..." Are you brain-dead?

Che Youlu: "Did my sister buy a minibus after that? You are really discerning."

Yun Yuan accepted Che Youlu's adoring eyes without guilt.

……

Driving a minibus, under the guidance of Zhang Lun, the eighteen people in the car went to City A, collecting supplies along the way.

　Thanks to [Everyday You] and [Ru Mengling] for their rewards, mua~
　　Ask for a ticket~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)