Chapter 14 Force Level 13 [2]

"Hey...Bruce. Wayne."

Some ** curled his lips and squint at Bruce with a slight disdain. Wayne, the young owner of the thorny bird, the guy who was able to show off his power in the city of Tamsalu half a month ago, the resentment and decadence at this time are concentrated on one person. But in any case, the feeling of being suppressed by others is very unpleasant, especially the other party is still a scum that makes people feel uncomfortable.

As for the worse scum of Norton and Sahili, that makes Bruce. Wayne's split-hearted villain can almost make the dead angry. It's really difficult for the members of the Wayne family who are still insisting to support Bruce to continue to struggle for their family's survival. The reason why the word struggle is used... is that the person who really provoked the conflict between the two sides this time is Boss Ma.

Tiger. House's bad reputation. Now even priests are talking with their lips curled, not to mention those domineering fake good people. These beasts are like eight-legged crabs. Although they have a lot of hands and feet, they have to walk horizontally, but it also makes the aborigines of Tamsalu feel that at least the blacktiger mercenary regiment is better than The former mercenary regiment was much better.

Perhaps, the annual rule of death will be broken by the Black Tiger Mercenary Regiment, which is a good thing.

"Tiger. House..." Bruce. Wayne looked at Boss Ma's evil smiling face, and there was always unbearable anger. It was really difficult to understand that such a level of character swaggered so loudly in his blues. Wayne is arrogant in front of him. Shouldn't this kind of person have seen him honestly and called Master Bruce half a month ago?

Well, maybe Mr. Bruce is in a paranoia. He certainly hasn't learned about the notoriety of the three bitches in Matsuba Village. Compared with the little daughter of the Count of Carpathian, even the Grand Duke of Narval or even the King of Estonia comes, it is probably a pile of waste. If you say you have to do it, you have to do it. li. What is high above, what power is infinite, what bullshit aristocratic mood, in front of the fists of the three bitches, it is all false.

I see everything like a cloud... This was said by some tarew mutant bastard.

Of course, when Norton said this, a black-haired pseudo-Nyro had already appeared beside him.

Most of the time, we call this situation: those who are close to red, those who are close to ink, those who are black.

Well... If Boss Ma doesn't mind others' arrangement like this, maybe Bruce. Wayne can post a little bit of spiciness at this slightly formal and serious time. If so, there may not be so many bullshit.

Of course, that's also false.

Norton is right. He regards everything as a cloud...

Of course, in the eyes of Sahili, a stingy, the stupid cow's head is either cow dung or stinky shit. What a floating cloud and falsehood. It's all vassal and elegant nonsense to deal with Bruce. The most effective way for a bastard like Wayne is to add a fist and a stick. If the taste is heavier, let's have some long swords, tomahawks, war hammers and so on.

This is what you want.

Trading with one hammer is really exciting and exciting, especially when Tiger. House, a fierce man, seems to be going to play subversive or something in Tamsalu intentionally or unintentionally. This makes many people see risks and opportunities, but who knows, doesn't that thing coexist? Therefore, some guys began to engage in speculation, which was like a potential stock floating in front of their eyes. When they really found out the beginning and the end of the matter, they felt that those who embarked on a clever path had a kind of luck like shit.

But I believe that the necromancer Charles will not mind such a small adjustment, especially when he feels that he needs a Nile man with a smart brain and muscles comparable to that of northerners on his research path.

This kind of guy who is like a human crazy experimental scientist, this kind of old, old scum, old bastard, standing in Bruce. In front of Wayne, this is the grade, this is the style, in Norton's words, "This old bastard is really thick-skinned. Why don't you come to such a little bit?"

So these bastards are united around Boss Ma, contempt the enemy with a different kind of vision, or more strongly, discrimination?

Although there is no way to know how that kind of self-confidence came out, the only thing that can be sure is that there is sloppyness and confidence.

For Vikings from the north, the tiger is a kind of awesome man who can make giant crocodiles happy. This kind of ** explosive desire to die, and has the strength to hurt the wind, which is really unbearable for ordinary people.

Sahili looked at Bruce with pity. Wayne, sometimes Sahili, a stingy, really doesn't stingy with his sympathy, but sometimes once his sympathy floods, it's really disgusting.

Especially now.

"Tiger, this guy seems to have a little kidney deficiency?"

As soon as Sahili said this, the whole atmosphere was full of silence. Of course, nothing will happen, and no one will be shocked by a guy who looks like sweeping the street. Occasionally, it may be just the pleasure after urinating.

"Kidney deficiency?" If the very pure eyes of the tauren are put in peacetime, many people will think that the honest man Norton is really a real performance, but after touching this bastard, many people will subvert and overthrow the concept that the tauren is pure, and then tremble with two calves. If it is a male animal, there will be a third Legs, as for the subsequent adverse reaction, I don't think many people will care.

"I always thought it was a guilty heart." Norton continued to say.

This makes more people feel that the three people from Mustwe are simply the essence of the scum. As for the frivolous three leaders, it is the best of the scum, so that those little guys who mix with Boss Ma feel that they have bet on the right treasure this time.

Known as Tamsalu's gathering boss, the most powerful decision maker now, Tiger. House's reputation, at least in the Tamsalu region, is already one of the best. Like the Black Jack who died a long time ago, after all, it makes people lose their spirits.

Does anyone like that kind of vicious boss who is about to collapse?

Of course not.

In fact, there are not many enlightened and powerful bosses like Boss Ma. This is hard to meet.

So Norton, with a pure face, carried a giant tomahawk with a double blade, and then walked to the thug of a thorny bird with a smile. This guy should be a Gaul, with a strange Western hairstyle, similar to the stupid and grotesque of Moxgan. Norton pointed his thumb back and then said coldly, "Kid, know What is the boss with a level of force?

The poor man hasn't spoken yet, in front of Bruce. In Wayne's face, the tauren gently kicked the other party away, and then said as if nothing had happened, "That's it."