Chapter 250: High Rewards
Back to the mountain, Lin Tianchu commanded ten soldiers to build a temporary wooden house for everyone to live in. But to be honest, Zhang Chong and his party are the identity of the investigation team. Naturally, they don't have to give in to these physical work, but the masters brought by the seven kills all looked optimistic about the play and did not participate in the help.
"Seven kills, the person you brought is very proud?" Lin Tianchu said to the seven kills standing beside him.
"Yes, these guys are the best in the world. They should teach them a lesson." Seven Kills also agreed with Lin Tianchu's opinion, and he was also angry.
"Oh, your Tianji door owner also suffers from their idleness?" Lin Tianchu ate and smiled: "Your master is really not doing well?"
"Humph!" Qishou snorted coldly: "Although those guys say that they are rising stars, in fact, the sects they are in are just small sects. I don't deny that there are some powerful sects of the descendants in those years, but these sects have calmed down in this era of ancient martial arts."
"If you give me some advice, how can I convince them?" Lin Tianchu said with a smile, "But don't suggest that I put them all down by myself. You know, if my identity and I really take action, then it's too flattering them."
Indeed, if the masters of the two hermit sects also want to take action in person, it doesn't sound good. Lin Tianchu suddenly misses a person, a guy who has only had a face.
It is the Xuanhao who is lucky enough to escape from the Ghost Valley Gate. If he is there, he should be able to put down ten or eight people in a row with his cultivation. With him, Lin Tianchu would not be so distressed.
Now there are many masters on his side. The three hungry tigers and Gongsunye are both masters, but they are not good at fighting against ancient martial arts. It may be acceptable for them to defeat one or two people. However, it is obviously impossible to put down more than ten people in a row to replace Lin Tianchu and Liwei.
"Brother Lin, or so..." Seven kills leaned against Lin Tianchu and said his opinion.
Lin Tianchu frowned: "Are you sure this is feasible?"
"Of course." Qi Kill nodded and said, Lin Tianchu saw that he was so confident that he stopped talking, "Okay, you do this!"
"Is it me again?" Seven kills complained and walked away.
Soon, Seven Kills found the hungry tiger from a cabin that was being built. He whispered a few words to him. The hungry tiger's face changed and looked at Seven Kills: "These..."
"My surname is Nie!"
"Mr. Nie, you think there is really no problem." The hungry tiger looked at the seven kills, as if he were looking at the devil.
"Don't worry, I promise." Seven kills were full of self-confidence, and then walked away.
The people brought by the seven kills are watching the fun. When they are bored, they get together in twos and threes. If it weren't for the power of them, their posture is really no different from some current gangsters.
The era has changed, and people's hearts are not old. All major schools no longer pay attention to the cultivation of martial arts. Several of the boys are flirting with girls from other schools. These girls are no different from Taimei in modern times. They not only blush because of the flirting of boys, but also turn against each other, full of female hooligans.
"Let's start with these guys." Before Qi Kill left, he thought to himself, "Although I also want to learn from the ancient Sun Wu to train female soldiers, it's obviously not the right time. Now if I touch these female dolls, I believe these bastards will not pay attention to my identity as the master of Tianji Gate."
"Dear young heroes, Master Lin entrusted me to ask you for a favor. I don't know if it's possible." Qi Kill's face was silent, holding his fist and asking.
"What?" A boy was on guard, glanced at the construction site, and thought to himself, "You won't let us be a three-line worker, will you?"
"Well, Master Lin feels that his strength is too weak, so I would like to ask you for guidance."
Seven kills said very carefully. These guys are arrogant one by one. When coaxing them, it is like coaxing the king of heaven. It is also seven kills, a rational guy who is not like human, to complete this task.
As soon as everyone was interested in this, they all agreed one by one. Lin Tianchu looked at it in the distance and felt sad in his heart. Eight hundred years ago, these shallow guys could catch a few on Lin'an Street, but now Gu Wu has zero, and these guys are actually standing at the highest level of personal force in this era?
"I don't know what we should do?"
"It's very simple." A trace of bad intentions flashed in the eyes of the seven kills, and the thought about you in his heart, didn't you fall into the trap?" The subordinates of the Lord of Linmen are all ordinary people, and learning is also the art of fighting. I hope that each send ten representatives to fight with them one-on-all, and then point out their shortcomings after victory, so that they can understand their shortcomings more deeply.
As soon as the words of Seven Kills came out, everyone was full of confidence. With ordinary people, they had no possibility of defeat. Seven kills also feel sad in their hearts. These guys don't have the consciousness of the strong at all. How can they be happy to bully ordinary people?
"Of course, as I said, the subordinates of Master Linmen are ordinary people. They don't know martial arts, so I hope you don't use internal force when guiding, let alone weapons."
"This...no problem."
After thinking about it for a while, they finally agreed. If you don't need internal force, you don't need internal force. Anyway, the boxing handed down from the sect has a history of hundreds or thousands of years, and you won't lose by competing with boxing alone.
"Look, they're coming." Seven kills pointed to one side, and saw the hungry tiger and the thin monkey. The three instructors of the thin dog came with their ten elites at a neat pace.
"Is it just them?" Ten representatives have been selected, and one of them said disdainfully, "Let them go together later. I can do it alone."
Looking up and down at the seven kills, I only saw that the representative's cultivation was not high, that is, he had just reached the ground and sneered in his heart.
"Hope, I'm Hungry Tiger, the chief instructor of the White Fire Security Company. I don't know who will fight in this match?"
Hungry Tiger has returned to his arrogance in those years. He is unwilling to say that this battle is guided by the other party.
Ten representatives stood up, and the guy who just now threatened to choose ten was the front. When he saw the seven kills, he was not happy. Among these guys, the twelve grades of the earth is actually the highest, and the rest are still on the list of the mysterious products. This is no different.
"Is it just ten of you?" The hungry tiger turned around and roared, "You losers, who will fight the first battle for me?"
Although the hungry tiger speaks Chinese, the ten elites also know what is expressed in his words. With one step, ten neat footsteps sounded, and ten tower-like warriors came forward.
"Who will fight the first battle?" The hungry tiger was very satisfied and asked again. The soldiers paused for a moment, and then one of them stood up.
Although the soldier who stood up was about 1.9 meters tall, he was the shortest of the people. There was a skull tattoo on his black-skinned arm, which looked murderous. Hungry Tiger remembers that this guy seems to have reached the rank of colonel in Country C.
"Don't kill people." The hungry tiger ignored the strength of his opponents, walked to the colonel and the sheep and patted him on the shoulder: "It doesn't matter if you are disabled, but don't kill people."
The colonel doesn't know Chinese. He just heard the pronunciation of the word "kill" in the past few days. He remembered that he misunderstood the meaning of the hungry tiger, stared coldly, and a stiff Chinese character popped out of his mouth: "Kill!"
The hungry tiger was helpless, but he couldn't explain it. The seven kills stood up and said a piece of African dialect. The soldier was a little disappointed when he heard it, nodded, responded, and then continued to say a local language.
"What did he say?" The hungry tiger asked, knowing in his heart that it would not be easy to say.
"He said, if you give him a pack of cigarettes as a reward, he will..." He looked at the ten representatives while translating and sneered: "As long as a pack of cigarettes, he will break all the bones of the ten monkeys in front of you in the most cruel way."
"What?" The ten representatives were angry one after another, but the seven kills said helplessly, "Sorry, everyone, I don't want to offend you. I just translate it directly."
The hungry tiger laughed wildly and said to Seven Kills, "Tell him that if he can really do it, I'll give him a Cuban cigar." Qi Kill thought to himself that this reward is really high enough!
When the seven kills translated the words of the hungry tiger, the fierce light in the colonel's eyes was even more intense. The ten representatives looked at him like a strong Cuban cigar, emitting a seductive fragrance.