Chapter 3 The Snarr of the Tauren [3]

"Go away! Tiger, don't always look like you know everything, okay? Go away!"

"Hey..."

Looking at the angry Norton helplessly, Sahili spat, and the two parted ways. No one knew what would clean up the anger just now. The strength of these guys is really beyond people's imagination, whether they are nostalgic, calm, impulsive or angry. The legendary warrior can be angry, but he may not lose his temper like a big boy. Who knows, no one stipulates what a hero should do and what he should not do. Norton is a man, but he is just a deeply injured man.

It's not that easy to make all this simple.

Wealth? Fame and fortune? Power?

These... are just excuses.

Even the powerful and arrogant Tiger. House, is he really fighting to chase this kind of thing? The wind surged, and Pan-Scandinavia rolled up and down, bringing surprises, hitting the coastline again and again. It is not easy for many ups and downs heroes to walk in front of them so calmly.

Tiger. House wanted to be a tide, but he knew in his heart that everything was not that simple after all.

"Tiger." Sahili covered his chest, wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and gasped like a lion. Then he looked coldly at Norton's back and whispered, "This bastard, it really hurts me."

"It doesn't matter." Ma Hu frowned and asked Sahili.

The Viking man smiled, coughed twice, pointed to his head, and whispered, "Look what I look like. Son of a bitch, I won't do this kind of bullshit anymore. It's unheard of me to fight with that stupid cow to such an extent.

"Hey! It's good that you're not dead." Boss Ma patted Sahili on the shoulder. These three bitches have always been so low-key, just looking at Norton's back. Boss Ma's heart is a little entangled, which is an insurmountable lack of ability. He thought he could seek an extremely broad world for his two best friends, but now it seems that he is still not enough, not enough. It's powerful.

"I really want to get rid of these bastards."

Shahili looked at the sloppy and said something inexplicable.

The people next to him thought that Sahili was talking about Norton. Only Boss Ma knew that Sahili was not talking about Norton, but about the white bull priests who exiled Norton. Cruel heart, hypocritical dress, and contemptuous behavior are not good results after all. If someone wants to prove their greatness, the only thing they can do is to make those who may be great become ungreat.

The servants of many faiths always dress themselves up as saviors, and then what kind of ending will be. Who knows, it may be death or sadness. Anyway, there is nothing extra, and everything seems extremely miserable, spreading the sound of Nodo. In addition to the bitter blank, there is only the magnificent wave of this year. The word "brilliant" is not enough to describe it.

Is Boss Ma great? No, he is so vulgar and violent. There is no gentleman's elegance and caution. He often puts Norton in a kind of embarrassment, and then has to fight back in awe? Fuck it! There is no more selfish person than Tiger. House.

But Norton feels that life is so fulfilling. At least, at present, it is really fulfilling.

The tare bull may find a place to cry secretly, which seems to be really what he will do. Behind the lonely feelings, there is more or less lack of strength and self-confidence. How do you expect a guy who hasn't grown up normally in a group since he was a child to become strong? The research conclusion of those boring scholars is just to deceive themselves and deceive the garbage of the whole society. After that kind of tone, I'm afraid I don't even know how to write dead words.

"I hope that guy doesn't hide in the quilt and cry secretly." He said sloppyly, glanced at Sahili, and then raised his eyebrows.

"Fuck! That's not his style, but who can expect anything? Oh, this bastard, it's so fucking heavy, son of a bitch!" The Viking man's low exclamation showed that his injury was very painful, but the bright-eyed people could see that it was just a skin injury, and it was definitely alive after a while of healing. However, one guy's arm is broken, and one guy's thigh is broken. This level of fighting is gorgeous and horrible, full of blood and bone, violence and barbaric blood. Many people are longing for all this. Who doesn't want it?

Boss Ma laughed again, but his face suddenly became serious. He looked ahead and said calmly in a voice that only he and Sahili could hear: "Shazu, if I intervene in the dispute between Norton and his people, will he resent me?"

Shahili didn't look carelessly, but turned his head and looked aside, and also whispered, "I don't know."

Boss Ma shook his head and left.

After two steps, Sahili suddenly said, "But... no one will hate you, tiger. Because you are a good person.

The dark Tiger. An imperceptible evil smile appeared on House's face. These three guys really know each other. It is very lucky for a hero to meet a confidant in his life, and Boss Ma meets two at once. This fortune is really surprising.

The friendship between races is very difficult to stand the test, because if you are not careful, a war between the two races may break out. At that point, no matter who is, no matter where he goes, he must face a problem. War! Or and!

But obviously, no pure warrior will give up victory or give up without a fight. This is not a warrior's temperament, nor is it the courage of a strong man. Wealth? Power? These are too simple and vulgar, so easy that people can get it as long as they are a little fierce.

This is the difference. No one can understand the hero's behavior.

Power may not create a hero, but it is really simple for a hero to gain power.

"I will go to Boltama or Varga. At least when I get to that place, I have to make the white bull priests understand a truth. Sometimes, don't take yourself too seriously." When Ma Hu said this, it was extremely cold, which made Sha Heely tremble all over. Suddenly, he felt that this bastard was too murderous. Maybe something big would happen.

And Sahili's feeling seems to have a little reason and correct judgment.

So, when Tiger. When House left the city of Tamsalu with an army and passed by Mustave, some people had a hunch that something big was going to happen. But even if the count of Lake Chud looked at Mustave from afar, he didn't figure out why Tiger was. House went south with 5,000 people! Is it that he is crazy to attack Latvia? Obviously not.

People are paying attention to this guy. Several chiefs of the tauren tribe of Poltama are arguing about something there. Obviously, they suddenly went down from Mustave south to the Tiger of Poltama. House didn't come to enjoy the grassland scenery. This is the outpost of the taburd settlement and the front and back defense of Varga. If this place becomes a place of sadness, Varga is unlikely to be retained.

The old Sargon in the city of Mustave muttered all this there. The reckless man who came out of the wine alley now increasingly likes to come to this damn place to drink. Even if he just takes a sip, these bastards will feel that he is with Tiger. House used to drink in a bar. While being complacent, there is also a sense of self-entertainment. However, these guys are really free and happy, which makes people both envious and sympathetic.

"Shazu! What about the tiger? Where did the tiger go?!"

The next day, Norton, who woke up, was tied into a zongzi and carried to Sahili's mansion, and Sahili, who was not much better than Norton, was also tied into a zongzi and thrown aside. The whispered wailing cursed Norton and Tiger. House, there is no doubt that it is a drudgeon to calm Norton down. Now, Sahili doesn't have the extra strength to quarrel with Norton. At this time, Sahili's heart surged with the idea of choosing a friend...

This is a fucking headache!

The four words of choosing a friend made the corners of Sahili's mouth twitch. Seeing Norton's expression that you must know the truth, he really wanted to hit this stupid head hard with the sole of his shoes.

"Ah... Yes, where is he?" Sachili looked at Norton blankly, as if I really didn't know anything.

Norton drew a middle finger and roared, "Bastard, you bastard! That bastard tiger! You are all bastards!"

"Hey! I said Norton, it's okay if you call me an asshole. What do you mean when you say that the tiger is an asshole?

Sachili looked contemptuous, and then his eyes looked at the sky, as if he were full of righteous indignation. However, he was very happy to face Norton's bird in his heart. He was so happy to see this scum. Although the two guys fought to the death that day, as if they were going to take off each other. As a result, the next day, his muscles were sore and he was uncomfortable all over. He walked like a frog jumping, and he couldn't even lift his arms. He was so bad that he was ashamed. It was simply the ultimate shame of Tamsalu City.

Even the reputation of the three bitches is much weaker. If no one dares to pretend in Tamsalu, it is not guaranteed that someone will stab these two idiots when they are exhausted. It's just that no one knows whether the two bastards are premeditated to fight one-on-one. If it's a trick to lead the snake out of the hole, isn't it?

So no one has dared to do it. I'm afraid that this fight has a deep meaning. Counting it, it's really a kind of clumsy.

At such a point, it can only show that the reputation of the three bitches of Tamsalu is really frightening. It also reflects the obscene reputation of these three guys, which has made many people afraid.

However, even if they know that Sahili and Norton, the two of the three bitches, dare to come out and take action?

Hear Tiger. House coughed and farted, and immediately even half a step out. This is the fucking strength. Who dares to pretend to be a dick?

But now, Mr. Tauren still has to wait for Sachily fiercely. The Viking man looks like he can't get in. His mouth is high, and he looks like I know and won't tell you, which makes Norton hate his teeth itchy. If it hadn't been for the fracture of his thigh now, I'm afraid he would have been hit with an axe. Cut down this bastard Viking.

"Did the tiger go to the south? Say, isn't it?" Norton asked eagerly.

"Yes, what's the problem? Are you going to chase him, or can you bite him to death if you know it? Sahili was very proud. He broke his arm and hung a bandage like a disabled person. He picked up a broken walnut, threw it into his mouth with a bang, chewed it twice, and spit out all the shell. It was so cool that it fell off.

Pu-poo-poo, this bastard didn't care about Norton's angry eyes at all. Gu Zi spit out the crumbs and said lazily, "Before the tiger left, he asked me, and asked me if he went to the white bull priests to argue, would you object? I think everyone is so familiar and brothers, so I'll tell you that I don't mind. Well, don't look at me like this. You don't need to be grateful to me. You don't know how I am? It's always good deeds without leaving a name. You don't need to be moved to stare like a dinosaur.

"I'm killing you son of a bitch--"

Norton roared and was about to stand up. As a result, his thighs hurt. The taurman idiot immediately screamed. People on both sides were stunned. Will these two bastards die if they don't quarrel for a day?

Recalling the fight between the two the day before yesterday, it was really shocking and powerful. I'm afraid that the Chude Lake crocodile will also be hit on the head with a fist, right? From the two tough men, it definitely reflects the noble sentiments and professional ethics of Tamsalouvi and the troops.

Of course, those are bullshit. When many people came to Tamsalu to visit Shahili, the Vikings said so.

Shashili is invincible if he is shameless. Shahili is well versed about this. This is really too skillful. How can a little virgin like Nuodu be the opponent of a veteran like Shahili in the last ten years?

However, the two **s do not have the hobby of playing with peaches. As for the legendary back mountain, it will not appear here. Norton can only look depressedly at Sahili alone as if he is doing an improvisation. The change of expression makes people think that he is playing face change instead of spitting. Pret to pretend to be thirteen.

Fuck him...

Norton could only helplessly watch Sahili spitting alone there. This kind of depression and irritability in his heart is really not an outsider.

"How long has he been?"

Seeing Sahili's shameless appearance, Norton could only retreat and ask.

"Not long, only one day. However, in the way of acting like a tiger, I'm afraid I've arrived at Poltama, where there is a swamp with fertile land and rich properties. Maybe the tiger has defeated Poltama now. Your tauren compatriots are kneeling in front of the tiger's heel and singing conquest.

Sahili glanced at Norton, and saw Norton in the cracks of his eyes. It was uncertain on his face, as if he was struggling with something. However, it is obvious that there is not much time for Norton to think. Boss Ma's style is too similar to his previous style.

When a chief of Polchama greeted the great warrior Tiger in public. House is a direct female relative, so the city owner of Tamsalu, Mr. Narval's chief consul, has shown several superb diplomatic skills that have made people's impressive noble sentiments.

He did this...

"What?! You stubborn stupid heads, do you want to die?

Then...

"Attack!!!" Damn this group of unbred cattle--"

Many chiefs remain neutral, and the combat members of the two sides are nothing more than a mixed brigade fighting against the warriors of a tribe of the other side's taur. But what makes people shine too brightly is still Tiger. House's bravery is invincible. When he broke the neck of the twentieth Tauren and did not use weapons, many Tauren warriors gave up resistance, or they gave up participating in the battle, hiding in fear and panic, watching all this happen.

Then...

Some primitive races that didn't know the depth of heaven and earth were exposed **, and the bastard of ** flowers continued to sweep very calmly until those boring guys surrendered to him, and no one expected that this crazy man actually let this group of taeno-headed people recognize Norton as the patriarch, and repeatedly Clarify him, Tiger. The deep friendship between House and Norton Warriors has a special relationship.

Of course, no one thinks it's Tiger. House-flavored heavy knife needs to use a tare bull to adjust life.

But in any case, Boss Ma did make the taurid feel a power to destroy the world.

It's not just Tiger who is powerful. House, but his whole group.

At this point, someone realized how stupid and stupid it was to send the white bull priest to be a lobbyist. People who come up with this method either want to destroy the tareans or are too conceited.

However, this kind of arrogant madness is not a specialty of Tamsalu. Those religious crazy believers will think that their beliefs are indestructible. So those stupid sacrifices made Shahily angry. And Norton... is a painful memory.

No one knows that the sadness of Norton, the tautans, will bring the sad fate of many tautans.

This may be the sore of the tauren. At the same time, you can feel the desolation and misery of this race in ignorance, only Tiger. House can also show his cultivated spirit, and then bite the small waist of the tauride chiefs like a vicious dog, and hold this group of guys who don't know the depth of heaven and earth to do something that many people despise.

At this point, if no one has foreseen the fate of the Tauren tribe, it is not just an idiot, but a retarded person.

"We come with peace..."

What a crushing opening.

At least this damn opening speech makes many tauritan warriors look extremely tired and helpless, and even more speechless...