The Ogre’s Food Box

Chapter 97: Beautiful girl in evening dress

Gronn galloped in the night and ran for more than ten minutes. Suddenly, the men clamoured and shouted at the corner ahead.

Gron sighed in silence, guessing which other unlucky woman was trapped by men who were eager for revenge. Fortunately, he didn't have to make detours this time, maybe it wouldn't be too long. After making a decision, Gron lowered his footsteps as much as possible and quietly leaned over there.

It ’s almost a replica of the incident not long ago, but this time the men ’s lineup is even larger. There are about 20 thugs in a uniform of a gangster, and a woman in casual clothes is surrounded in the corner of the roadway. Office.

From the gap in the crowd, Gron saw the woman's appearance. She was very beautiful, tall and slender, wearing loose and casual clothes, and looked like a certain pajamas. Although surrounded by a large group of murderous men, there was not much fear on the woman's face.

After seeing her clearly, Gron knew that this was another innocent woman who was mistaken for a street prostitute. Gronn ’s time is tight, and it ’s not easy to deal with more than twenty gangsters carrying various weapons at the same time. He has no reason to shoot, so Gronn turned around and planned to leave quietly Here.

It's a pity that although Gron is as light-hearted as possible, he is not a shadowwalker who can stealthily stealth after all. When he was just about to take his steps, he was given a dark whistle by the men to watch and investigate. I found out that after a cry, five or six people suddenly came to surround him.

"Look. There's a **** from an old street here ~~~! Quickly surround her, don't let her run ~~~!"

"Another one?" Gronn was taken aback, only to remember that he had been wearing a woman's skirt for the reception. Coupled with wearing a wig, the face makeup may be a bit spent, but it is still normal to be considered a woman.

I didn't want to ask for trouble myself, but in the end trouble still found myself. Although Groen had no choice but to fight, he only had the option of fighting. His wrist shook, and the **** dwarf warhammer was already in his hand.

at this time. The woman surrounded by the gangsters in the corner suddenly chuckled, and she saw that she pulled out a slender and delicate women's saber around her waist, and swiped twice. For a moment, Gron, like a cat with a stomped tail, leapt backwards, full of alertness. And his eyes are on. It turned out to be the woman who pulled the sword.

The reason why Gron had such an overwhelming response was that at the moment when he was just in front of him, he felt the cold and bitter killing intention all over his body. Fortunately, this killing intention was not specific to her, because it was in The moment Goron jumped behind him, the men between him and the mysterious woman were still motionless, and the breeze blew through. The twenty or so gangster thugs seemed to be pushed down. Scattered and scattered, large and small corpses scattered on the ground.

It was just the moment when Gron jumped. These people were all killed instantly by the thin sword in the hands of women. This strength has reached the level of a formal member of the fairy circus. Gron didn't know if he hadn't made a leap, would he also be regarded as an attack target, and now become one of hundreds of corpses on the ground.

The woman had already approached Gron at this time, and she looked at Gron with a smile on her face, with interest, especially in his delicate and beautiful face, and was down by Gron. She glanced back and forth on the dwarf warhammer in her hand, and then her pretty nose twitched a few times, and said with a magnetic hoarse voice: "A beautiful girl in a night gown with a heavy warhammer in her hand? Aesthetically beautiful little girl, you have a lot of good smell on your hammer. Within two days, you have smashed at least four stinky men with it, um, the little girl who uses the Warhammer, really It's very appetizing to me, how about it, do you want to mix with my sister ~~~? "

Looking at the weird expression on the woman's face, I don't know why. The disgusting noble soldiers seen in the military chicken bar suddenly appeared in Goron's mind. Although their appearance and temperament were different, but in Goron's eyes, These two guys always feel some strange similarities.

Gronn didn't want to deal with this dangerous woman. After realizing that the other party didn't seem to be trying to shoot himself right away, Grolon pulled back decisively, didn't even take the word, and turned and ran.

The mysterious woman raised her arms in disappointment and seemed to want to stop the "personal beauty" who had escaped from her eyes, but finally hesitated and lowered her arms. The woman lowered her head in frustration. Said: "I ran as soon as I saw it. Was it really so terrible? Or was it too long to be a soldier, and even the last femininity on the body disappeared? If you change the past ~~~! Forget, sleep in the middle of the night No, I went out for a walk, now my bones are active, and the toilet is up, so go back and go to sleep. Speaking of it, it seems quite lively tonight, come to me for trouble. I ’ve encountered two or three waves. See Come on, it should be the boring little **** who are competing for the site, ah, yawning again, hurry back to the barracks to sleep. "

After confirming that the terrible woman did not catch up, Gorron finally breathed a sigh of relief. He looked around, unexpectedly discovering that he had reached his destination.

Golon hid in the dark, took off his long skirt, took out a set of vest shorts and put it on, and smeared his cheeks with the black ash on his hand. After convinced that his true face would not be easily recognized by others, Goron This is the way to the bar.

This is an underground club called "flame whip", which is the architectural style of the goblin. There is only a small entrance on the ground, and the main buildings are all two or three meters deep.

It's very far away from the old street, and it will take a long time for the girls to get here, and even look at the peaceful appearance here, I'm afraid they haven't even noticed the commotion tonight.

At the door of the bar stood a bald man with a height of two meters away. After seeing Goron, who was like a beggar, coming to himself, he did not say anything, but looked at the dirty little ghost with short eyes with cold eyes. If he dares to get close, he will have fun tonight

Finally, Gron stood in front of him.

"Fuck ~~~!" The bald and brave man screamed loudly. The huge giant feet flew like Goron's face. If this foot was kicked, ordinary people's facial bones and neck bones would definitely have comminuted fractures. As soon as the bald man comes up, he will die without asking the reason. The nature of this underground bar is self-evident.

Flashing this foot casually sideways, Gron had reached out and clenched his fists, smashing on the brain door of the bald man. Although it was just a casual blow, but from the crisp bone cracking and Gron, most of them did not enter the man The fist of the forehead knows that this guy's goalkeeping career has ended to this day.

Gorron stretched out his hand and pushed open the door, looking at the staircase straight down in front of him, as well as the faint screams and shouts, Gorron took a deep breath and stepped down. (To be continued ...)

ps: The condition is not good, it is even less tonight, and I will try to make it up tomorrow.

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