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Chapter 1010: 'Abduction of the Night King Back to Ancient Times' 139

Tough guy, absolutely tough.

Not only Scarface, but also the hundreds of people behind him who witnessed it all took a deep breath.

After Feng Jiu finished the drill, she returned to her silent state.

He is like a harsh law enforcer. Every time he takes action, it must be to defend the interests of the Feng family and he will show no mercy.

The scarred man was the first to come to his senses, "There are many of us, it's okay, don't make a mess." [

No matter how stupid he is, he can probably figure out now that the group of people he encountered are not weak-willed people who are scared. However, the number of people on the other side is too small, and he still has the courage to fight with them.

The gold and silver in Feng Yitian's arms dazzled his eyes. The bandits who robbed people originally made a living by licking blood with their swords and coveting other people's things. How could they not take some risks? Even if a few brothers died,

But as long as you get more than you pay, then it's worth it.

This is the scale in Scar Man's heart.

Obviously, now his greed has reached its peak, and he has forgotten who he can offend and who he cannot afford to offend at all.

"Hey, damn fat man, our boss is asking you, how much money does your family have?" Feng Da did not forget Feng Yitian's instructions. Recently, the seventeen guards of the Feng family have been worried about the Night King's betrothal gift.

Of silver, we must not allow it to grow wings and fly.

Feng Shiqi suddenly interjected, "Looking at how poor they are dressed, they probably don't even have enough to eat."

"Seventeenth brother is right. Except for the fat guy in the lead, they are all dark and skinny, and have little luck." Feng Ba also joined the crowd, and probably understood that the brothers were using their tactics to provoke the generals.

A reckless man cannot be aggressive. The scarred man could tolerate it and keep a low profile at first, but when the jeers from the opposite side came to him like needles, he couldn't bear it no matter how good his demeanor was. "Who said I don't have money?

Sikong Mountain is filled with gold, silver and jewels, how can you imagine!"


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