Chapter 76 Bloodwashing in the Golden Grottoes

[The wind of life keeps blowing beside me, but I just forget to ask it, where will it blow my heart? Where can I find a place of peace of mind? Ask the wind, ask the earth, ask the sky, and finally ask yourself! Maybe you will get a sigh: Why, why! Yes, why do you think, why do you have to ask, where your heart goes, where is the place to rest!——Don't be sad]

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In so many years, it is the first time that people have seen people who dare to go to the golden cave to make trouble and kill the golden cave indiscriminately. Those gamblers were as pale and wanted to avoid farther away, but they found that their legs trembled like sieves and couldn't help it at all.

In the blink of an eye, a large group of people immediately swarmed into the gate, led by the young old goat and beard. Several gamblers are most familiar with it, that is, the so-called second-command master of the Golden Cave.

Not many people know where this steward who looks like a ghost came from, and they don't know how strong his cultivation is. It's just that the boss likes to call him Mr. Er, so some red-eyed gamblers in the background have become the nickname of this steward become the second!

Mr. Er is the general manager of selling golden cave casinos, hot spring baths and luxury hotels. Usually, small and trivial matters have to be handled by him. Today, for the first time, someone came to the door. This is not only a so-called face problem. If it is not handled properly, I am afraid that it will bring immeasurable negative consequences to the reputation of the golden cave.

Of course, Mr. Er knows this. If the four guardians are not buried in Wulan Valley, why does he need to bring the Eight King Kongs to appear now for such a thing today? Usually, he will wait until a person to deal with the matter properly, and finally say a word or two face to face to face is enough, but today's situation seems to be wrong.

Between the eight kings and the four guardians, they are also good players of the silver level. Originally, they were a group of bandits in Mabian County, but they were subdued by the boss and brought them all the time, which was deeply appreciated by the boss and Mr. Er. Because the eight of them do things neatly and never leave any future troubles, this is the most appreciated place for them as bosses.

The burly eight King Kong elites are naked, revealing strong muscles, and everyone holds a golden bronze stick in their hands. It seems that they have done a lot of things to sell people out of the gate of the Golden Cave.

Seeing those gatekeepers coming to the ground, they didn't know whether to live or die. The Eight King Kong looked ain-inst, and they all clenched the bronze stick in their hands. Their eyes showed fierce light and stood behind Mr. Er. Second. As soon as the second boss spoke, they would rush up and tear the scar-faced man into pieces like tigers going down the mountain!

Mr. Er stopped, and his eyes did not flash at all on the hands of the uncertain life and death. He fell on the face of the scar-faced man. He saw a pair of resolute eyes without any emotion. The man's face did not even shake his muscles slightly, as if he was extremely indifferent, as if The people lying at his feet had nothing to do with him at all, and his face was slightly moved.

This is definitely a new face! Mr. Er is almost sure of this, and this person has never been to sell gold caves before, and it can even be said that he has never appeared in Niuhua Town. However, if any special person enters Niuhua Town, the information will naturally fall into Mr. Er's hands, and he knows nothing about the scar face in front of him.

What on earth is it for?

Is this guy a fierce countryman who doesn't know anything or has something to rely on behind him? Mr. Er quickly stagled a few times in his heart, and immediately squeezed out a dark smile on his face. He twisted the burnt yellow goat's beard in his hand and asked calmly. His voice was almost without any emotion, as if he himself was a no People outside the cannibals are asking about something that has nothing to do with themselves.

"This good man, how dares to ask us why he offended us for selling the Golden Grottoes. What's the reason why you didn't say a word and even hurt us?"

The gamblers who hid aside hurriedly avoided again when Mr. Er spoke, for fear of harm to themselves.

It can be seen how horrible Mr. Er usually exists in the minds of these gamblers!

"Are you the boss here?"

The scar face sounded hoarse, but full of breath, and asked coldly.

Mr. Er laughed dryly and was not embarrassed by the other party's questioning him in turn, but arched his hand with a louder smile.

"I'm not talented. I'm the stewman here. People call me Mr. Er. Do you dare to ask what your name is?"

As the saying goes, this person has indeed applied this philosophy to the extreme.

Scarface's next cold words almost made everyone present hiss.

"Since you are just a small stewul, you are not qualified to ask my name. Hurry up and call your boss out. I'll count three times. yi——————”

The scar face began to count, and his head was tilted at a 45-degree angle. It seemed that he did not look at the stewmer and the King Kong in front of him at all.

This arrogant expression, which is extremely contemptful, made Mr. Er, who has repeatedly maintained elegance, suddenly change his face. He is as gloomy, and his eyes coldly and indifferently glanced at several King Kongs who have ignited a huge anger in his eyes.

"Looking for death!————"

With a loud shout, a King Kong came out, held high a thick bronze stick in his hand, brought a whining strong wind, hugged his head and covered his face fiercely at the head of the arrogant and unbearable scar face.

The power and speed are so fast that it is dazzling.

Several gamblers who watched from afar jumped up in shock. They had seen the ferocious violence of these King Kong and saw with their own eyes what would happen if the bronze stick hit the person. They almost couldn't help closing their eyes and couldn't bear to see the unknown scar-faced man's brain bursting blood splashed on the spot. The scene.

Who knew that a strange scene appeared that surprised them that they couldn't close their mouths:

In my mind, the golden copper stick, with the incomparable domineering spirit that can break everything, fell fiercely on the head of the scar-faced man. The blood splashing in people's image did not appear, and the copper stick stopped at the tip of the man's hair like that!

What's the situation?

With sharp eyes, he was surprised to find that it was the forefinger and middle finger of the man's right hand sandwiched on the bronze stick!

The King Kong's face changed greatly, and he felt that the other party's two fingers were like two Xuanjing tight hoopes, firmly fixing the bronze stick in his hand. He was extremely shocked!

He knew that the stick just now was his full effort and never kept his hand. This stick had inertia and absolutely exceeded the power of 200 horsepower. The man actually lightly clamped such a powerful stick with two fingers, so what did the other party look like? Cultivation?

He blushed and tried his best to go back to ** the stick, but found that the stick seemed to have taken root between the other party's two fingers, and he could not shake it at all!

This King Kong opened extremely frightened eyes and looked at the scar-faced man. No matter how he observed, the other party was just a manifestation of the cultivation of a three-star senior warrior. What's wrong?

What a joke it would be to think of if you can't even clean up a senior warrior in front of Mr. Er! The King Kong shouted loudly, and a yellow fog flashed sharply in the center of his eyebrows, which quickly condensed into a pattern of a man-eating flower, hidden in the middle of his eyebrows and looked particularly enchanting!

In a hurry, the King Kong activated the enchantment skill, and suddenly a yellow ripple wave appeared all over his body, and his red upper body seemed to be covered with a thick layer of butter and a strange luster.

He roared violently again, and he clenched the clamped bronze stick with both hands and pulled it back with all his strength. He thought that after the enchantment, he had at least exceeded 400 horsepower. Can the scar man still clamp the stick with two fingers, but it's just a Samsung high-level. He is quasi-Samsung silver. The gap between the two sides in spiritual power is definitely more than a little bit, which is very huge.

However, contrary to expectations, the copper stick was still motionless. On the contrary, the scar-faced man's brown-red scar that scratched the whole right face from the center of his eyebrows had a very slight trembling, and then a huge strange force spiraled along the stick into the arms of King Kong and quickly poured into His organs.

The panic on the face of the King Kong had not yet dissipated, and he didn't even have time to make a cold hum. Suddenly, there was a crisp cracking sound along his hands and arms, which spread to his shoulder bones and upper body and even the inner attachment in an instant. This crisp explosion sound sounded like a little on this King Kong. Big circle of firecrackers!

The sound of explosion did not stop. Starting from King Kong's hands, sections were broken one by one, and the flesh and blood muscles and bones were all broken into finger-sized pieces, and continued to his whole upper body in the blink of an eye!

In an instant, the Vajra iron man, who was still alive before the blink of an eye, broke into a pool of minced meat in the crisp explosion, leaving only a white spine connected to his head, neck and waist and crotch, and his legs still maintained the posture of pulling back the copper stick with the right step!

Mr. Er and the remaining seven King Kong were shocked. What kind of effort is this?

Is this scar face, which is represented as a senior samurai, a master who pretends to be a pig and eats tigers deliberately to find fault? Otherwise, they must have practiced some unparalleled secret skills, otherwise how could their silver quasi-three-three King Kong brothers die so miserable and strangely?

What on earth is this man from?

Mr. Er, like a few subordinates, only has such a question in his mind at this moment!

Unfortunately, the scar-faced man clamped the copper stick that lost its owner with two fingers, and his tone was calm and shouted softly, "Two..."

As soon as he shouted out, his two fingers were bent and stretched out, and he didn't see how hard he exerted. The ten catties of copper bar suddenly flew aside with a "bang" and inserted straight into a fine iron stone next to the gate of the golden cave. In the chest and abdomen of a huge stone lion!

Those gamblers had long been scared by the tragic death of King Kong. They saw the scar-faced man with two fingers holding the copper stick weighing more than ten pounds and inserted it into the stone lion, and couldn't help calling the ghost--

Not to mention the second-man and others who knew the goods, even those far-sighted gamblers with sieve-like legs couldn't help whispering to the other people next to them who were blue and black-faced, "Oh, can't it dazzled us? The stone lion is carved from the refined iron stone, which is known as the world's three hardest ores. Even if we try our best to cut it with a sword, it will not leave any mark. How much strength can the man insert the copper stick in like this and only expose the tail of the stick! Is this guy not human at all?————”

Although he was so scared that he finally showed himself beyond the knowledge of others in front of others. The gambler's mouth trembled, but he could still insist on saying what he wanted to say, and had to admire the courage of this person.

At this time, I only heard the scar-faced man shout a word in his mouth, which made the gambler who had just shown his knowledge softly and sat on the toes of the person next to him. Instead, several people who didn't matter to watch the bustle panicked aside.

"Three...!"

The originally tense, bloody and strange situation at the gate of the Golden Grottoes suddenly became colder because of this simple number.

The wind blows for no reason.

How many people have a cold sweat.

Slowly walked to Mr. Er and the remaining scar-faced men of King Kong. At this moment, the not-tall body attached to the demon god became unfathomable in everyone's eyes and involuntarily wanted to escape.

However, when the wind is together, it will blow all over the earth in an instant. Where do people hide?