Doomsday Pavilion

Chapter 152: Earl Leng

Lin Chou raised his eyebrows, yo, see if you can.

When Shan Ye threw Zhao Qingcang's unattractive old burlap sack to Housan, he was not as hard-hearted as you, and he is still alive and moisturized.

Well, as for the gangster who was photographed on the beach, it doesn't seem to be so lucky.

"Keep rolling, crush him into a teppanyaki, don't kill it, it's fresh and delicious."

The man whose entire face was buried in the sand shivered, and came down with a cold sweat.

Wha, what the hell, fresh... delicious...? ?

Boss Leng's face was blue, and the blood vessels on his neck jumped suddenly, "You, cannibalism? At the beginning of the catastrophe, Mingguang starved to death hundreds of thousands of people, and no one dared to eat corpses blatantly, you actually..."

Lin Chou forgave him greatly, and patiently explained, "Of course I don't eat it. Well, although our skin colors are different, I personally strongly oppose racial discrimination. After all, they are all primates of the same kind. Take a look. , The food reserve of my Lord Billowing family was wiped out by you, and the friendship cannon can be hit by a dozen, but TM, Lao Tzu is very familiar with you?"

What the **** is a different skin color, what kind of thing is racial discrimination? ?

Boss Leng could see it, and they didn't even plan to do anything to them.

This product must have come from the Base City Development Committee, and the one who wants to play with the card is called Yi Shun Liu.

For so many years, no one dared to stretch out his paw towards Lao Tzu’s pocketbook. I feel very nostalgic...

Bah, miss the fart!

"Ahem, I still have some circulation points, but they are all on the coastal defense line. Go back with me to get it... You must be unwilling. We also have some Tier 3 sea beast source crystals on our shuttle. It’s enough to buy a few tons of Tier 1 alien beast meat. I’m in charge. How about giving it to you?"

Lin Chou blinked, "Didn't you just show that you'd rather die than surrender? Have you learned how to change your face?"

"Cough cough." Boss Leng gritted his teeth. "It's better to die than to live. So many brothers are held in your hands. I die when I die. I can't hurt my brothers, right?"

"Boss, don't worry about us! What are you going to do with this little bastard!"

"The head dropped a bowl and a big scar, who is afraid of whom?"

"Tsk-tsk-tsk," Lin Chou applauded, "I was touched by what I said... In that case, go ahead and fulfill them."

"Fuck your uncle's little rascal, if you have the ability, you can personally send your grandpas to the Hades. I have been fighting with the strange beasts for a lifetime, and I can't die under these beasts' minions."

Lin Chou persuaded, "Brother, you can't think so, it's wrong."

"Go away, who is your brother."

"Look, for those who are emotional, most of them don’t have a good heart, so pay attention to maintenance... My sir, the real Tier 6 monster, you think about it, our hero Qin Zhixian in the base city The lord only died in the hands of the fifth-order mountain rhinoceros, but you are about to die in the hands of the sixth-order different beasts. There is no one before and after, what a glory this is!"

"you!!"

The man was struggling frantically in the sand, "I want to kill you, I must kill you, I won't let you go as a ghost!"

Boss Leng gave a wry smile, "Okay, little brother, don't act, let's make a price as much as you want."

Lin Chou raised his thumbs up, "Freshly, five second-order living corpse soft crystals, two third-order soft crystals, let them go back to get things, you, stay."

Boss Leng raised his brows, "You want to be soft? Are you rebelling against the party?"

Boss Leng shook his head again and denied his thoughts, "No, heh, if there was such a Tier 6 alien beast in the hands of the rebels, it would have been long ago... except for making soft crystal tickets and fuel catalysts, do you need a little bit of it? What does Ruanjing do?"

do what? Do the task!

As early as the tide of living corpses, the system left a task with no rewards, collecting the soft crystals of living corpses, which has been shelved all the time.

Lin Chou also asked Lord Shan and the others to inquire about it. It turns out that except during the corpse tide, don't even want to find a living corpse hair of Tier 2 or above near the base city.

Under the double squeeze of alien beasts and humans, except for some mindless Tier 0 and Tier 1 corpses, they are occasionally caught and sent directly to the research institute. The chance of seeing Tier 2 corpses is rarer than walking and picking up gold.

In the base city, the price of the second-order living corpse by the research institute is already greater than that of the third-order strange beast.

"Can I control you, have you?"

Boss Leng twitched his mouth far-fetched, "If you are in the base city, there must be none, but here is the Black Sea, Haiphong has nothing else, there are a lot of soft crystals of living corpses."

"But...there is no black army at the captain level, Ruanjing can't lead it out."

"Do you see me like a fool?"

"Lao Zi Count Leng's spit is a nail..."

"Ah, it's shameless. You're still the earl. Why don't you say that you are the prince? The base city has this rank?"

"My name is Earl Leng, and King Leng Qin is my dad..."

"puff..."

You, the title of your family has been reduced a bit quickly, surely you are not taking care of a good emperor, right? Not hereditary?

"My name is at such a level, what can I do! Fortunately, I have a lot of literary talents. I didn't listen to the old man. Otherwise, how can my good daughter meet people?"

"Dare to ask what name you gave your daughter?" Lin Chou asked with a smile.

"Lieutenant Colonel Leng...Bah!"

"Hahaha"

"Yangkangkang."

A group of gangsters laughed in the sandpit and sprayed the sand.

Lao Leng blushed and his neck was thick, "Lao Tzu's baby girl's name is Leng Han."

"puff!"

Prince Leng, Earl Leng, cold sweat, well, one crop is not as good as one crop. There was still a knighthood before, but in the end, only cold sweat is left!

Cold sweat...cold....

Lin Chou shivered, coldly? ? ?

WTF!

"Which han?"

"Leng Han, conscientious Han!"

"She, he wouldn't happen to have a cousin named Zhao Ziyu next to him, a sister named Wei Qingyu, and she herself is a garrison colonel..."

"Oh, my daughter has been promoted to a high school? Hahaha, it's worthy of my Earl Leng's species!...how do you know so clearly? Oh, I see, your kid must be a suitor of my baby girl! "

No, no, your baby girl is my suitor, and soon she will be chasing Lao Tzu with a forty-meter long knife.

What did I do?

The **** system is possessed!

Correct!

The person who just let Kugun press the female Tyrannosaurus father to rub on the ground is definitely not me!

...

Help, who TM will help me! !

"How about killing someone?" Lin Chou couldn't help thinking.

He rolled out his hands, seeing that this must be teppanyaki, dispersing from the gravity field to the side to ponder the booming Roshan - tender and tender, it looks much more delicious than these dark and autumnal things on the ground.

A group of black army members jumped up immediately, and they had to take the misplaced bones back to their original place as if they were okay.

A small injury like a broken arm or leg is something that hunters in the wilderness don’t bother to care, as long as the bones don’t grow crookedly.

People from the Black Army, how can they lose face in front of outsiders.

Lin Chou lingered for a while, clasped his fist and said, "It turned out to be Leng Han's father, did Uncle Leng have lunch? Let's eat together... Forget it, they are all overwhelmed by plasma and can't be eaten..."

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