Turns Out I'm the God of War Who's No Appeal
Your uncle or your uncle
But what I didn't expect was that no matter how hard Yang Mu tried, he would only get Uncle Wang's pounding sound.
"Hubbing parents is not a good style!"
As soon as his voice fell, his turbid eyes suddenly moved, and absolute coercion shot out from his stooped and thin body.
Yang Mu, who bore the heaviest burden, had no time to react, his chest felt tight, and he spewed out a mouthful of blood.
At the same time, he felt that he was under Tianwei's pressure.
"Crack!"
His legs softened, and even with Wu Zun's strength, he couldn't stand this kind of coercion, and immediately knelt on the ground.
And Yun Xian Que and Changkong Fifth and the others behind him were no exception. Instantly, they felt a chill on their backs, and they fell to the ground in shock by the immense pressure.
The people on the ground were dripping cold sweat.
Never thought that this uncle Wang was hidden so deeply.
The imposition that had just happened was not half a point lower than Jiang Yu before, and Jiang Yu was one step away from Emperor Wu ...
The one in front of him.
The realm can be called!
call!
Everyone feels short of breath.
This kind of legendary boss, they were the first time they had seen him in the real world.
After lightly subduing the group of people, Uncle Wang returned to his original appearance, and slowly sat down by the table with a stick.
He took the boiling water on the table, brewed a pot of tea, and tasted it carefully.
Right.
Your uncle is still your uncle.
Uncle did not speak, and everyone knelt on the ground and trembled, not daring to breathe.
"what to do?"
Some people broke out in cold sweat, and the fifth sky sent a sound transmission to some people.
“Do not be impulsive, see what this person means, should not do anything to us, otherwise we will not be able to live now.” The Fifth Array quietly glanced at the tea-drinking uncle, and said to the crowd. .
“Fifth elder is right. As long as our attitude is sincere, this one should let us go.” Voice transmission Yang Mu said: “I just want to buy this house. I'm afraid it can only stop there.”
"It's not like that."
The fifth voice transmission said: "This time we were unlucky and kicked the iron plate. The big problem is we're going to change to another family."
"The fifth elder said that, as far as I know, Mr. Zhurong, who sells pork diagonally across from it, is also quite suitable, and I heard that this Zhurong family is in trouble. If we pay him enough, we'll have to sell him the house." Yunxianque voice analysis word.
"Okay, let's do it like this. After the old man releases us, we'll go to Pork Rong."
Everyone decides.
At that moment, there was a knock on the door behind them.
"Who is this!"
Uncle Wang put down the teapot, walked slowly with a stick, then opened the door.
"Oh, it's you, Pork Rong, come in and sit down!"
When Uncle Wang saw the guest, he smiled, then went back to the table and poured a cup of tea for the guest.
This means Pork Rong, and Pork Rong are here!
Everyone turned their heads, and saw that Pork Rong had a large beard and a burly body.Even in this great winter, he was only wearing a rough cloth vest, he was wearing a heavy-duty, showing her strong chest hair by showing her chest and stomach.
At the same time, he was holding a large piece of ribcage in his left hand and a pig-killing knife in his right hand, and the bloodthirsty aura in his body directly brought heavy pressure to Yun Xian Que and the others.
Of course, what scares them the most is the pig-killing knife in Zhurong Rong.Aura's invisible and menacing hands making their scalps numb.
The lowest also has a sacred product.
“We, I'm afraid we'll make mistakes again!” Looking at Pork Rong's appearance, the fifth row suddenly showed a bitter and frightened smile.
“Yes, looking at this guy, I'm afraid he's a little stronger than this uncle.” The corner of Yun Xian Que's mouth was also filled with bitterness.
a time.
Everyone looks sad.
These beings who were stronger than the others, were actually gathered in this small Pingjiang City. If you ask for one, they are all creatures that can kill many of them if they fart in Nansha.
“Why are you free today?” Uncle Wang asked with a smile.
“Not your parents said he wanted to eat pork ribs, not the ribs we sold today, but I brought them to you.” Zhu Rong laughed and threw a bunch of pork ribs on the table, shouting, "Old man Take the cutting board, and I'll cut it for you."
"Okay, hard work."
Uncle Wang got up and took the cutting board and handed it to Zhu Rong, who took over the cutting board while cutting ribs, looked at Yun Xian Que and the others and asked, "By the way, old man, you know, who are these people? did it?"
“Oh, these guys saw my old man alone and bullied me!” Uncle Wang said with a sigh.
"Oh?"
Pig Rong's body suddenly exploded into a stifling aura, and tiger-like pupils suddenly fell on Yun Xian Que and the others.
“Did these little boys really bully the old man? That's embarrassing!” At the same time as he spoke, Pork Rong slashed the ribs in his hand.
Seeing this, the faces of the Fifth Changkong and the others kneeling on the ground changed greatly, especially when they saw the pig-killing knife in Zhu Rong's hand fall down with the blade, especially when they saw the pig-killing knife, everyone was even more frightened and their eyelids jumped up.
Fifth Changkong was even more frightened and his teeth were trembling, crying and shouting: "Senior, senior, two seniors, we were wrong, we were blind, save your life!"
"I'm sorry for your life, why don't you know to save your life when you bully the old man?"
Pork Rong slammed the sparerib in his hand onto the cutting board, approached and lifted Wu Changkong, and pulled back and forth twice with a cold killing pig knife around his neck.
"Ahhh, I die, I die, I'm wrong, ahhh ..."
Fifth Changkong shivered in fear, and cried.
“Forget it, forget it, it's just a few brats, just throw it away.” Uncle Wang could not hear the sound of the slaughtering of pigs, he put down the teacup and waved his hand and shouted.
"reel!"
Pork Ronghu glared at him and shouted.
Seeing that, Fifth Changkong and the others were on the verge of amnesty, and immediately fled.
After everyone had escaped from the tiger's mouth, they did not know what to do for a while.
"What do you do next, come back?"
Yun Xian Que asked with a frown.
"Go, gotta go."
The Fifth Changkong blushed and roared reluctantly: "The pork butcher and this old man look like us, but they came earlier than us, and they must have been blessed by Master. There's also a beef noodle restaurant here, I'll talk about him."
With that, he walked to the shop behind the beef stall.