Chapter 37 ; Zhu Houqin

Looking at the dwarf old man's falling body, the cockroach Xiaoming gasped excitedly. He was waiting. At the moment the old man fell down, it rushed up and pushed the old dwarf man fiercely.

I don't know when the falling dwarf old man suddenly had an additional metal cylindrical object in his hand and gently pressed it. On his back, a pair of light blue wings bloomed with buds, and the huge wings trembled gently. Countless wind elements quickly condensed, driving his body to hover in mid-air.

Spiritual wings! Release your mental strength! Han Bai stopped in the sky and couldn't believe looking at the dwarf old man who frowned at him. He didn't expect that the old man's strength had reached the rank of a power teacher.

"The old man took his life!" The cockroach Xiaoming roared, which was naturally a strange cry in the ears of outsiders. The tentacles on its head quickly turned more than ten meters long, like a steel whip, beating hard on the dwarf old man.

Bum!

With a muffled sound, the cockroach Xiaoming's tentacles were knocked away, and the wings on the back of the dwarf old man patted gently, as if it were okay. He also stood a middle finger at the cockroach Xiaoming.

Realize spiritual power! Since this old dwarf is a power controller, Han Bai floated on the cockroach Xiaoming and stared at the old dwarf with a faint smile on his face and peacefully put away his spiritual wings.

"One can resist, the other can run, good partner, I like it!" The old dwarf said with deep meaning, and the moon scar next to him shook his delicate body and quickly swept to the dwarf old man's side with a sad face and said, "Old Zhu, this child is ignorant. Don't mind." Ignoring Yuehen's plea, the dwarf old man stroked the goat beard on his chin, stretched out his right palm, and flashed into his hand with a classic semi-automatic rifle AK47 before the big shock. He took out a pair of sunglasses from his arms and put them on, took out a bag of sand cigarettes from his buttocks pocket, and took out a crooked mouth and put it in his mouth. The dwarf old man carried AK47 and swallowed smoke. His shape made the niggers, Iron General and other underground forces ashamed.

"Ky, let Grandpa Zhu try your weight." The old dwarf bit the smoke, revealing a row of white teeth and said angrily. AK47 aimed at Han Bai and cockroach Xiaoming, which was a dense sweep. Countless bullets wrapped around black gas swept at one person and one insect, which made Han Bai's hair stand on end. Cockroach Xiaoming screamed even more strangely, turned back to its original shape, jumped to the top of Han Bai's head, buried his body in his hair and trembled and said, "Run, run, on this bullet. Added corrosion, see blood to seal the throat.

Han Bai's body turned into countless shadows, avoiding bullets fired by the old dwarf. A row of bullets hit the wall of the orc, instantly melting the walls made of titanium alloy into small holes. Han Bai saw that the speed was a little higher, so fast that sometimes he could not even see the shadow. The whole or beast farm only heard bursts of crisp gunfire. The old dwarf man pulled Ak47 and looked at Han Bai dodge bullets with excitement. His aim was terrible, but he couldn't stand the amount of ammunition. Like a trick, he took out sacks from behind him. After a while, the old dwarf accumulated a thick pile of wastes at his feet. Bullet shell.

When the whole oratory was full of holes, there were still some manic mutants, or foreign beasts screamed wildly in the iron cage, and were shot by the old dwarf, and they hid in the corner of the iron cage one by one and trembled with fear. There are also several golden armored bone-etching beasts that are good at defense, and the middle-level foreign beasts, which are the most dishonest group in the orcities. Now they hide miserably in an iron cage, looking at the arrogant dwarf old man with a grudge, silently licking a part of the body, emitting rotten wounds.

rubbing his hands, Han Bai came to Zhu Hou and shouted sweetly, "Goodby~ My name is Han Bai. You can also call me Xiaobai. Now I'm studying in Tianwu College." After saying that, he bowed respectfully to Zhu Hou, "accidentally" fell a photo of Long Baoer from his pocket and returned to Yuehen to stand shyly.

Xiaoming, a telepathic cockroach with Han Bai, jumped off Zhu Hou and twisted the photo with the tentacles on his head. Zhu Hou's eyes were sharp. When he saw a girl in the photo, because the girl's shooting angle was taken from top to bottom, she looked very thin, her eyes were large, and her face was covered with a lot of powder. , looked very fair and looked very cute. He immediately grabbed the photo, stroked the goatee on his chin, nodded sanctuously and said, "This girl is quite pretty!"

Han Bai walked over, half squatted down and said in Zhu Hou's ear in a low voice, "She is my god sister, and she is in the same class as me. She is super first-class. Mr. Zhu is interested. I can take her out to meet you, have a meal, sing or something."

He glanced at the attentive Han Bai. Seeing his sincere expression and the cockroach Xiaoming kept nodding, Zhu Hou covered his mouth and coughed softly and said, "Communication, communicate with young people, make me more youthful**. Let the younger generation know that it is not easy for our older generation to win this pure land.

"That's, that's, Mr. Zhu, you are highly regarded. The female students in my class are crazy. I must have learned about your glorious life, which will make them cherish the current world peace more." Han Bai smiled and gave a thumbs up to praise. Zhu Hou was comforted by this flattery, and Han Bai's appearance in his eyes became more and more kind and lovely.

At this time, the moon scar beside her was happy to see the old and young. She knew how horrible the old naughty Zhu Hou in front of her was. His status in the whole Tianwu mercenary office is detached, including the "old witch" Ning's mother who has been cursing by Han Bai, who has to respect him three points. Han Bai can get his favor and is undoubtedly a huge backer.

"Old Zhu, I want to trouble you with one thing, which is to turn the thunder horn in Han Bai's hand and the crystal thorn into a power weapon. This child is so pitiful that he has not been able to eat and wear since he was a child..." Yuehen said this and looked at Han Bai, who was thin. Somehow, his eyes became red again, and his voice became choked. He quickly turned his head and wiped his tears silently.

When Zhu Hou saw this scene, he was scared out of his body and quickly accepted it. He was most afraid of women crying. He was saying that Han Bai, the child, felt that he was right and looked good at it. He was still very willing to help his business.

When the two worked together to coax Yuehen to burst into tears, Han Bai smiled and put Leijiao and Crystal Thorn in their hands and said, "Then it's troublesome, Mr. Zhu"

With a wave of his hand to show a trivial matter, Zhu Hou suddenly laughed and said, "This is the thunder horn of the Thunder Beast King. I heard that the Thunder Beast King is a cruel character, and the old man Feng spent a lot of effort to kill him..."

blinking at Zhu Hou, Han Bai pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose, and a dark smile appeared at the corners of his mouth that was very inconsistent with his current temperament and said, "Well, no explanation, Mr. Zhu, you know!"

With a heavy nod, Zhu Hou gave a narrow thumbs up and saw the moon scar coming. One of them recovered into a good baby, and the other became a kind grandfather in a second. Finally, Zhu Hou patted Han Bai on the shoulder with a smile and asked, "Young man, these two things are cherished. What kind of power weapons do you want to make?"

He lowered his head and meditated for a while. Han Bai smiled and said, "A magic wand, for Aunt Yue, is making me a bracelet. On the 1st of next month, my friend's birthday, he is making me a life-saving gadget." After saying that, Han Bai saw that Yuehen was about to speak and quickly said, "Aunt Yue, don't refuse. You are so good to me. If you are a little careful, just accept it."

Next to Zhu Hou also nodded for a while, and couldn't help praising Han Bai for his filial piety and not forgetting his original, saying that he would do his best to build this wand.