Chapter 6 Hundreds of thousands in a second [1]

"Didn't you find that I have become more handsome recently?"

"..." Norton, a taurore who is said to be an honest and reliable little man, pondered for a while, and then said to Boss Ma, "I don't know which part you are referring to?"

......

The regret.

"You are jealous."

Boss Ma said hatefully.

"With all due respect, it's not that I slander you. To be honest, if you take out an organ alone, you should be able to tell what it is, but I don't know why there are so many parts of your face mixed together that I can't see a person. Hey, Shazu, what do you think a tiger looks like? The Tauren turned his head and asked Sachili, who was counting gold coins, and then the unscrupulous best friend didn't even bother to raise his eyelids, but said weakly, "Is it like a kitten that has been cut 18 times?"

"Ha, you see, Sahili's vision is similar to ours." Norton shrugged his shoulders at Boss Ma and said so easily.

"Fuck you, you two beasts! This kind of slander is really disgusting."

Then a beast man hummed and flashed, pretending to pass by.

The three of them can still make such big jokes, which means that these three bastards are either heartless or really confident about the situation. As for those subordinates, they think that the bosses are in control of everything. To be honest, it's really an illusion.

The idea of these three bastards is that they are seriously injured and go back to their hometown to heal their wounds. Where is it so easy to die?

As a result, a group of cute little sheep were deceived by three big gray wolves. As for how long the leading bastard wants to be unscrupulous, it is unknown. Who can know who these days?

"I heard that the Narvar people have hit Kaila City." The tae-headed man said boredly.

Shahi nodded and said he knew, and then grabbed the gold coin and threw it into his pocket fiercely. He grabbed the messy hair that was not so much, and roared, "Fuck you, I counted it wrong again--"

These three beasts still look normal, and there is no possibility of nerve malfing.

Outside the city of Yogwa, it has become the lost land of the Narval people. As for the resentment of the immortal old bird Phoenix, it is much more than that. It is said that on the north side of Lake Chude, a sedued count also began to report the hatred that Grand Duke Narval humiliated him.

Well, in fact, many people know that that's the ambition of Count Chude Lake...

Dead silence.

Being able to let the count pass through the southern part of Tamsalu with two or three thousand people, it also fully shows that Boss Ma is not a funny person. As a boss, he always has to think about something important, right?

For the welfare of his younger brothers, he has to rack his brains. You have to believe it, Tiger. House is an unprecedented good boss.

As for the Count of Chude Lake, for the sake of those crocodile skins, he also has to prove himself to his countess that he is not such a bad man. It doesn't make sense to think that the north side of Chude was repaired by Grand Duke Narval, and His Majesty the King of Estonia didn't even mean to show up. Now, since the Narvar people are raging in the hinterland of the northern kingdom like chicken blood, and are likely to threaten the city of Tallinn, that is to say, in the south, Narval's strength is really not worth mentioning. So with the acquiescence of the city of Tamsalu, this army of two or three thousand people is still very powerful in Narval in the south.

Soon the count tasted the benefits. Many areas in the south were grain-producing areas, and a large amount of grain was looted into his carriage.

The Count came magnificently and went away in the inspiration of making a fortune. It's just that these horses didn't play the flag of Chude Lake, so the Narval army thought these guys were another group of rogue bastards in Tamsalu City.

As for Mr. Totti, the handsome man, in line with the sinister cunning and shamelessness of Sicilian men, he asked the count to hand over 60% of the trophies in a few words.

Of course, since the count has made so many results, it is really hard to say that he doesn't give any to the righteous people of the peacekeeping force in Tamsalu City! Our city of Tamsalu doesn't care about such a little grain, but just a gesture. We are hundreds of thousands of yuan a second!

Righteous words and justice Lingran, as if the bastards of this peacekeeping force are kind winged angels, but this thing makes the Count feel sad, but at this time, the Count of Chude Lake knows very well that this Tamsalu City can't be provoked, the awesome madman Tiger. Mr. House was really a nightmare. If he was entangled by the mad dog, he would lose his skin even if he didn't die. In order not to let yourself feel pain in the future, it's better to have pain now. There are at least 40% of the results, right?

So when the lucky count returned to Mustave, he fought for a reputation for being brave and good at fighting. Of course, the countess also began to feel that her man was really heroic. It's just that those who are fooling around in the Mustave pub learned something from some friends in Tamsalu City, so the red-nosed old Sargon said jokefully, "Look, our count, the Narvar people, who can't even subdue His Majesty, have dealt with it very easily!"

These words made everyone laugh. Those who were soaked in the pub all day immediately patted the table and laughed wildly. Some guys asked loudly, "Dad Sargon, that Tiger. House, how can you let the count pass by the Tamsalu area?

"Shh, son of a bitch! Keep your voice quiet! Are you afraid that others don't know that the old man and I know those three guys? Sargon rubbed his rosacea nose, and his big red nose was very cute. The old guy was still quite proud. He grinned and said, "I heard from my friends from Tamsalu that this time Tiger. House seemed to have done a big deal, and the troops in the city of Tamsalu did not dare to take the risk. Let's wait for another day or two, and maybe there will be some big news!"

Everyone curled their lips and thought that the old man was lying. What a big deal. Now everyone knows that the Batlang family in Peder City is going to revenge on Tiger. House, if he is not afraid of losing his strength to save his life at this moment, how could he let the Earl of Chud Lake leave Tamsalu in a big way?

So some guys think Tiger. House is actually a coward.

But soon these guys shut up and the weapons were stunned.

When the house newspaper in the afternoon was reported to the large and small pubs of Mustavee, some guys were already dumbfounded and didn't know what to say. The news was even more shocking than the Count of Chude Lake's condyloma acuminatum.

"My God..."

"That guy is crazy! It's really crazy!"

In the words of the boss on the mansion newspaper, the first line says: the strength of Yogwa, the lost city of Narval!

If the first line will make the royalists feel like Tiger. House is an excellent general loyal to the royal family, so the second line makes them feel as if they have eaten a fly, and it is a green head...

The second line says: Rebel or Hero? The Bartlang family surrendered! The rise of the new power of Tamsalu!

This mansion newspaper is a big industry of gossip. These bastards hold the news of most regions, and then sell the news and continue to sell it, which may be the best interest. At this moment, Mustave, there are already people running around with each other, including the count's mansion, where the slightly fat count is drinking afternoon tea, and then spraying black tea on his beloved wife.

The countess quarreled with the count like a drowned rat. As a result, she saw her husband's pale face and picked up the mansion newspaper curiously. Then the a sharp lady shouted in a white voice of more than 150 cents: "What--"

Yes, no matter how strong this woman is, she still can't accept such shocking news.

That Tiger. House's strength, after all, makes people feel the surging power.

Suddenly, it was a different world. More than a year ago, the only warm-blooded crocodile skin of Chude Lake that the count's palace had just got was still from the three bitches. Thinking of this, the countess with a bag of crocodile skin was a little guilty. Of course, she didn't believe that her husband could be stronger than that crazy man. Although she did think so...

She suddenly felt a little cold, which was not because of the weather. You know, there are two or three heaters in this room.

If the madman wants to take revenge on the blackmail, will he sweep away Mustavee's earl house?

Looking at the tragic description of the Batlang family in the newspaper, the countess thought it was very possible.

"We can't sit back and wait for death. We have to report to His Majesty and let him send troops to Tiger. House is annihilated!" The woman said at a loss.

For the first time, the count felt that the woman was not so tough in front of him, and even a little retarded...

He glanced at the woman who had been sleeping with him for many years with contemptuously, and then said calmly, "Sayer. Batlang is the vanguard of the Tamsalu Rebel Army this time..."

Uh!

The countess was stunned and remembered that she grabbed her curly hair randomly, and then muttered like a swaying old hen, "What should I do? What should I do? That mad dog can't do anything but bite people. Mustave is so close to Tamsalu that we are dead!"

Then she suddenly grabbed the count's arm, held it tightly, and said in a low voice, "Honey, how about we leave this unsafe city? Let's go to the west, to Lapla, to Paernu or Kuressare. It's too close to Tamsalu. It's not safe here at all. It's frightening. I feel numb when I think that that bastard will come to Mustave at any time!"

The count suddenly calmed down and said comfortingly, "Come on, honey, believe me, Tiger. House is not an ordinary madman, er... Well, he is a madman, but not a normal madman."

The count suddenly felt that he was stupid and spoke incoherently.

"Well, I mean, his Black Tiger Mercenary Corps won't hit Mustave. You have to believe that." He patted his wife's hand, and the countess loosened her palm with a little reassurance, and then asked defeatedly, "Why? Don't forget that people have a grudge against him, and we have blackmailed him of a whole crocodile skin.

The cowardly count, who many people felt, looked very unfathomable at this moment, and then pretended to say, "If Tamsalu City is determined to go to war with Mustave, we will not let us go to Narval to plunder. Moreover, in order to reassure us, most of the trophies were taken away very normally. Well, you have to believe the man's intuition. If Tamsalu City doesn't take anything, it will be troublesome!"

Although in fact, the count did not expect to convince this sharp woman, he said calmly, "These days, some guys don't get angry and deliberately find faults for a little trivial matter!"

Pide City, in the manor of the Bartland family...

"What?! Do you want to send us with just a little gold coin? Damn, we're here for peace. You are so insincere!" A Viking man who is said to be not greedy for money is yelling there and pointing to more than 20 boxes of gold coins in the yard, which is very dissatisfied.

"We have come from Tamsalu to Peder City so far away. It's not a small expense to eat and drink for a long journey. Some guys miss their hometown, and this mental loss is too big. If a lovely soldier comes to have a small illness and a small fever, how can I explain to his family? Don't joke. It's full of calculation. If the Batlang family is only worth so many gold coins, there is no need for us to continue to talk for peace! You see, everyone is a big shot, and the business is very busy. Our Tamsalu City has cramps in collecting protection fees. It's hundreds of thousands of yuan a second. Everyone's time is very precious. What, Lord Sayer, give me some face. At least show some sincerity.

There is really nothing to say about people like Sahili. If the Count of Chud Lake knew that he would not be furious and deliberately find faults for a little trifle, his expression would be very rich.

However, no one knows whether the expression of the Count of Chud Lake is rich or not, but the Lord Saya in front of him has a bitter face.

He is psychologically prepared. The three vicious dogs of Tamsalu will certainly not give good fruit to the Batlang family, but in order to survive, he must endure humiliation. Maybe there is still hope in the future?

But of course he didn't understand why the person negotiating compensation was not Tiger. House or Norton the Tauren, when the Viking in front of him just came in front of him, he even felt that Tiger. There must be something wrong with House's brain. He actually let the stupid-headed race of the Vikings negotiate, but soon... Sayer. Batterlang knew that he met the most unusual Vikings, and he believed to be the most cunning, worst and greedy Viking ever...

Shahili sat in the middle of the yard in a big way, and the left and right were the most powerful elite of the Black Tiger Mercenary Corps. These guys are all the fierce men of the 11-level warriors. Perhaps many guys took out the difficult role of hegemony in a small corner many years ago. It's just that the current situation is very special. The Black Tiger Mercenary Regiment is obviously very different from most mercenary regiments. This is really difficult to define the organization between the army and the underworld. Some guys take it out to be a small leader in the army, but here, it's just one of his positions for Sahili.

However, some smart people can understand the potential of this organization. Even now, the Western Mercenary Federation has not come to Tamsalu to lose his temper, except because of Tiger. House paced down the resistance in the city of Tamsalu in a very short time. Most importantly, the 38 assassination rewards issued by the Western Mercenary Federation all of which ended in failure. Even Boss Ma subdued three of the assassins, and then killed the three elders of the Western Mercenary Federation. This awesome style is really amazing. And no matter which guy took action, there was only one sentence left: Tiger Zorro came here.

So the killer registered in the Tamsalu Killer Union became famous. Many cattle figures know that the legendary 95.27 killer is actually Tiger. House's men.

Although this possibility is great, there are still idiots offering rewards to Tiger there. House's head, even the Estonian official, knocked on the side with extreme disgly, speculating whether the tiger Zorro would kill Tiger. House?

Hearing this kind of gossip, Mr. Ma laughed.

He really can't figure out if he kills himself with a big sniper, what kind of situation is it?

At this moment, Luo Qier. Corne's cow is full of face...

This little girl is the only one who has witnessed Tiger. House is an extremely fierce and dark person. Of course, she knows that the legendary tiger Zorro is actually with Tiger. House is the same person, although this Nile is extremely magical, and no matter which identity is scary. But when the strange scene of Guan Yu's station really appeared, the little girl still didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and felt that the people in this world were really funny.

"Well... Really, I know that everyone's time is precious, but I have to delay the time. Well, I'll say it again. Everyone's time is precious, hundreds of thousands of yuan a second. Whose loss is this?" The naked threat in Shaxili's eyes immediately let Saya. The corners of Bartlang's mouth twitched, and his whole body seemed to collapse like Du Lengding. He twitched the corners of his mouth, and there was a chill and helplessness in his eyes. He played tricks with a mad dog. In addition to the scar of being bitten, what else is left?

Some people are so bored. As for the thought of Sahili, a bastard, it really makes people feel speechless. These days, barefoot is really not afraid to wear shoes. As for what the final result will be, fuck it!

Sahili is very much in agreement with Boss Ma's sentence. The meaning of that sentence is roughly as follows: After my death, I don't care about the flood!