Chapter 15 The Four Devils [3]

"Oh, oh, it shocked the predecessors of Warhammer. What a sin." The smile of this shameless man is too pompous and floating. He is so blatantly laughing and cold. It's really an impulse to pee. He can't wait to take off this bastard and throw it to the vegetable market to feed the dog.

However... Speaking of which, Boss Ma's face-changing skill is still amazing, and he is quite surprised. Can such a person be a canoned city owner? And it seems to be very awesome. The vision of Ralph III is a little frightening. It is simply a sin for this kind of hooligan to be sent here. However, the boss of Malaysia doesn't care about this. As long as he is still stuck between the Kingdom of Estonia and the Duchy of Narval, for Laft III, he is like a golden treasure.

Warhammer Saxon eyes seemed a little angry, but Boss Ma ignored the old man's anger at all and shook his spirits. He stood aside with his hands behind his waist and squinted at him. He was arrogant and a little angry. But Saxon still endured his anger, coughed and whispered to Boss Ma, "Tiger. House, you can't do that. This is not your Tamsalu City! And... the Batlang family is not rubbish and stinky shit!"

The gritted Saxons of his teeth, couldn't wait to smash Boss Ma to pieces. If it hadn't been very clear that this bastard's men were all a bunch of bastards. I'm afraid that the old man would not be so determined and unable to stop, but Fortunately, Boss Ma didn't have too many thoughts. He waved his hand and said disdainfully, "Old man, you Do you think that in this damn place of Portsmouth, no one will come to make trouble if you are honest? However, I have always been a good bird, so I would rather trouble others than come to me.

In this sentence, I would rather fail the world than the people of the world. Saxon was shocked and looked at this seemingly cynical rogue leader seriously. At this moment, he was too domineering, but in this domineering, he was a little strong and brazen, outstandingly shocking.

This may be the mentality of the superiors, but these people can never understand what kind of mentality it is.

"Pide. Bart Lang... Hey... What a big fat sheep." Boss Ma licked his lips, and the evil in his eyes made the crimson Reed, one of the four demons beside him, a chill, as if he were possessed by evil spirits.

As for the young master of Paide, who was a little domineering just a few minutes ago, he has submissively huddled in the carriage and dares not move. Crimson Reed is famous. Many years ago, he was already a famous mainland. The momentum and strength of the four devils should not be underestimated. Among the small groups and single-handed strong people, except The Sky Knight Gang. Cole, a god-level figure like the four devils, has reached the point that all major forces want to recruit, but what he didn't expect is that the crimson Reed, one of the four devils, is in the Tiger in Tamsalu City. In front of the Lord of House, there is no powerful meaning.

However, only Reed and Ma Hu know that their respective strengths do not have any overwhelming advantages. The only headache is that Boss Ma's combat methods and Crimson Reed are also in an unrestrained and elegant style, and Boss Ma is slightly better in terms of agility, so he is suppressed. Crimson Reed is so eager to stop.

If it were Norton, the tauren at the peak of the rage, although purely in terms of combat effectiveness, it is definitely not a little bit more than Boss Ma, but against Crimson Reed, he can only lose.

The characteristics of

style suppression are really confusing.

The difference between Pader City and Tamsalu City is 60 kilometers. In the west-southwest direction of Tamsalu City, the location of this city is enviable, rich, and there is no danger. Several big rivers wrap the turbulence on the periphery, and there are several hills to rely on. It is really a good place to protect the family, like Tam Salu's heroic and powerful places are everywhere, and there are as many dangerous places as dogs. Only super characters can rule it.

This is also the reason why in the past hundred and thirty years, Tamsalu has not obeyed the discipline of the kingdom, wavered between the kingdom and the principality, and the more he lives, the more moist he is.

"You can't do this." The war hammer is not tall. If he is drowning in the crowd like this, he is generally an inconspicuous little old man, but he is wearing a war hammer, with a strong body, a white beard, a drooping beard, and two fancy beards, which is a little heroic. The trembling spirit is full of sonorous. Powerful.

Only this kind of veteran demeanor can suppress Tiger. House's arrogance. In the crowd, after all, someone found out who the Nile standing in the middle was and exclaimed, "He is actually the Tiger of Tamsalu. House--

Black eyes, black pupils, black hair, tall, strong muscles, and impressive taurens and Vikings standing on the left and right. There is no doubt that this combination is exactly the same as the three of Mustave. The crowd whispered, both contempt and envy. Among the thoughts of those little people, most of them are the pride of the heroes, but the four devils on the side, the crimson reed, inevitably has some foil.

Reed gasped and tried his best to suppress the magic surge of the Chinese. As a rare combat mage in the mainland, with his strength, he could easily kill the so-called 16-level warriors, and even those general-level figures would not be his opponents.

However, a guy in front of him who didn't have much glory at all actually beat him as a famous figure without a temper at all. Crimson Reed was a little sad, but he didn't show it on his face. He knew very well that as long as this guy was not lucky enough to force him to this situation, he was really hidden. Maybe Crimson Reed doesn't understand what it means to hide in the market. However, Boss Ma's heroic disguise is indeed smart. The ruminant dog can't see the clue of Gao Qiang. The saint can't see through the deep and shallow hiding. This is the tiger that falls into the grass. It is powerful but low-key.

The reputation of the four devils is not a rookie. It can surprise and admire most people. How can it be garbage? But now, Crimson Reed can only look at Tiger from a distance. House, he knows very well that if this bastard man suddenly rises up now, the whole Grand Hotel Bad Lang may be destroyed in an instant. Because the guy in front of him is not someone else, but the madman of Tamsalu, the head of the craziest Black Tiger Mercenary Regiment, the owner of Tamsalu, the city owner of Tamsalu. House!