Chapter 60 "Friendship" with the ruffians

Magnomy, solemn and unparalleled momentum...

This is Ling Yu's evaluation of this spacecraft called Kunlun. 350 years ago, human beings survived the most terrible disaster day, and today it has covered up all the sharpness and convergence in the city.

"If we didn't know the authenticity of that history, who could have imagined that this broken spacecraft was the last savior of mankind, and if any spaceship could blow it up now?"

Ling Yu stretched out her hand and quietly stroked the steel beast in front of her, as if she could faintly feel the killing and cruelty that belonged to 300 years ago.

"It is said that the population in the new century is more than 6 billion, dozens of times the current population, and this spacecraft has a carrying capacity of only 100,000 people."

seemed to see what Ling Yu thought in her heart, and Harry explained it finely. Ling Yu rubbed his head through his hat and said, "It seems that you have really done a lot of homework for Jiufeng City!"

The teenager smiled and said, "It's not so easy to make some money from ordinary people like me. Sir, are you a practicer?"

"Oh? How do you know?" Ling Yu asked curiously that he didn't think this teenager could see through his strength.

"Walking around you, I won't feel any heat because of the weather, as if the temperature is always constant... Although I don't have any strength, I still have the ability to look after being a leader for so many years.

Ling Yu laughed, patted the teenager on the shoulder and continued to walk forward. When everyone was not paying attention, he wiped his wrist, and in an instant, a palm-sized metal was taken from Kunlun and put into his arms.

The two talked, laughed and laughed in a blink of an eye. Ling Yu rubbed her stomach and proposed to eat something. Of course, the money came from him.

The goal of Ling Yu and the two is a shop famous for roasting monster meat. In the new century, due to the death of ordinary beasts, synthetic meat has become a choice for the poor without money, while those small amount of edible monster meat have become something that some rich can enjoy.

It seems that people have made a hierarchical distinction from the moment of birth, and there is the most obvious difference in food alone.

For practitioners like Ling Yu, monster meat is just the most common food, while rich families like ancients have special beast training centers...

"Ling, Mr. Ling Yu... Can you wait for that in the past..."

Harry, who was walking in front of him, suddenly turned around and stood in front of Ling Yu. His head with a gray cap was deeply lowered, and his thin body seemed to be trembling.

"No, it doesn't seem that the muscles of the legs and shoulders are shaking irregularly, which is obviously caused by fear. What on earth happened to make him so scared?

Ling Yu bent down slightly and patted his right hand gently on his shoulder. Before he could ask, he heard a man's voice in front of him: "Oh! Look who this is? Isn't this the beloved little Harry? Why didn't you lie in your mother's arms and run out today? Does your dearest mother not want you? Little bastard?!"

The disgusting voice and the more annoying tone made Ling Yu's eyes condense. He slowly raised his head and followed the sound. The man came was a 30-year-old yellow-haired man. He was wearing an extremely cheap combat uniform and his chest was open. In Ling Yu's view, this combat uniform was The protective ability he can exert is not even much better than an ordinary thin shirt.

If the only desirable place on the man's body should be his face, his resolute face is matched with good muscles, and it is enough to fuffel some ignorant ordinary people.

Facing Ling Yu's ice-like gaze, the man was obviously drunk. For a moment, he opened his big mouth and didn't even dare to move a little finger.

"You... Who are you?!"

The yellow-haired man suddenly woke up under the reminder of several partners beside him. He looked at his companions surrounded by tiger-backed and bear waists and asked Ling Yu boldly. In his brief cognition, except for those real practitioners in expensive combat uniforms, the combat effectiveness of the rest is proportional to his size.

And Ling Yu specially changed his combat suit to an ordinary cloth shirt before entering the city. Originally, he just wanted to make himself look more ordinary, but he didn't expect that there was such a guy here to judge practitioners in a simple way.

After Ling Yu patted Harry on the shoulder and comforted him softly, he raised his eyebrows and took Harry over. Ling Yu has seen many people like a ruffian. The most powerful ruffian he has punished is Qu Zhentao on the third floor, and these "tiger-backed bear waist" men...

"It's really not enough!"

A few minutes later, Ling Yu touched her slightly rolling belly and thought that the teenager sitting opposite him was biting a piece of monster meat with a restrained face, and several blue-eyed men beside them stood at their table with funny smiles.

"That... Brother Ling, are you full? It's not enough. I'll give you some more. We're not short of money!"

Naturally speaking, he was still the yellow-haired man. He rubbed the cracks in the corners of his eyes, smiled unnaturally on his face, and made low voices from time to time because his smile affected the wound.

Ling Yu glanced at him seriously and said, "Well... I'm full, but won't you come to eat something?"

"No, no! Brother Ling, we ate in the morning, and now we are not hungry at all.

"I told you to come and eat!" Ling Yu suddenly straightened her face and said in a low voice.

After Ling Yu's five-minute "reinversion", how could the group of ruffians dare to disagree with him? Seeing that his face reappeared with anger, although there were countless curses in his heart, his body still reacted at the first time, and he grabbed the meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

Ling Yu looked at their big men but made such a funny appearance, and the anger on his face was almost tense. However, as soon as he saw Harry sitting uneasy in front of him, he said with a straight face and said, "I don't think you look like a ruffian now. It's not easy for everyone to get along in the new century. I hope Take good care of it in the future."

"This..."

Listening to Ling Yu's casual words, the ruffian couldn't help glancing at the yellow-haired man. Facing Ling Yu's sharp eyes like a sharp blade, his hands full of oil were awkwardly raised in mid-air.

"Brother Ling, I won't give you face, this boy... He..."

"What is he?"

"Alas! Let me tell you this. We don't have nothing to do every day. If it weren't for the above meaning, I wouldn't have done anything to a child who didn't grow hair. Brother Ling, look at this..."

Ling Yu carefully looked at the embarrassed expression on the yellow-haired man's face and vaguely felt that his words did not seem to be false. Ling Yu's eyebrows twisted slightly again.

"Who are you? And who are you talking about?

Ling Yu also knows that now is not the time for him to worry about others, but when he really faces this kind of thing, he really can't get away with his personality.

"Burry, Brother Ling, just call me Uncle. When you first came to Jiufeng, you don't know much about the situation here. You don't think I'm bad at talking. I advise you not to mind your own business.

It seems that the attitude between Bury's words has changed slightly when he thinks of the so-called " superior" forces. Ling Yu was about to say something when a young woman at the table next to her suddenly frowned and said something to the bodyguard in black behind her.

"Sir, please be quiet when eating and don't affect others."

The bodyguard in black came over and said with a cold face. There was no politeness in his tone, and the naked contempt for Buri and others in his eyes couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Hey - come back!" A bald man in a thin vest beside Bury suddenly frowned. The ruffian who was rampaged on the street like him had never suffered such cowardice. Before Bury stopped him, he stretched out his big hand and grabbed the man in black.

"Wait, idiot!"

Before the words were settled, a more tragic cry sounded from the strong man's mouth, but the man in black uniform pressed the strong man to the table with his rough cheeks tightly pressed against the dishes on the plate.

"Hmm!"

The man in black glanced at everyone present, with disgusting contempt in his eyes.

Bang! A big hand full of oldcocoon gently patted the hand of the man in black, and Ling Yu looked at his eyes calmly, but there was a faint light in his calm eyes that made him tremble all over.

"I'm sorry if I disturb you. But can you let go of your hand?

Feeling the strong power covered in his hands, the man in black trembled weakly, and drops of cold sweat flowed from his forehead. At this moment, a strong and low voice came from the girl's table.

"Friends over there, my men may not take action lightly, please don't mind. Afan, come back, don't be embarrassed outside!"

Ling Yu slowly released the hand of the man in black known as Afan and stared at the talking man. The man is about 20* years old, sitting so quietly opposite the girl, with his long shoulder-length hair showing his unindeigned personality.

And Afan also knew that he was completely blind. The man in front of him was not a person he could provoke at all. He rubbed his palm and ran back to his master in a few steps.

"I don't know what to call you?"

"Zero language."

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Today, I finished another subject and broke the ground. By the way, the clicks in the past two days are also terrible... Alas... Give me some motivation!