"Okay, lead the way and find a quiet private room!"
The second clone nodded helplessly, he has come, he can't leave now.
"May I have your name?"
I came to a private room on the third floor and looked through the window at the song and dance performance on the stage in the hall downstairs.
The second clone took out some drinks, drank by himself, and asked casually.
"My name is Tutu!" The little beauty from the Tianhu tribe timidly raised her head and quickly lowered her head.
Behind her butt, three snow-white tails were wrapped in a circle around her legs, making her look like she was wearing a pair of white wool socks.
"Tutu, you are so timid, you can't do it in this flower house!"
The second clone shook his head. The singing and dancing downstairs were really not interesting. He didn't want to find any mixed-race foreign female to accompany him, so he just chatted with the little fox.
"I'm still young. When I grow up, I want to be an oiran!" Tu Tu raised her head with a very unconvinced face.
"What a little fox who is inspiring to be an oiran!"
The second clone couldn't hold it back and was actually amused. He thought the little fox was very interesting and took out a few pieces of chocolate and handed them to her: "This is a special kind of candy. Try it."
"Is this candy?" Tutu wrinkled her little nose and sniffed it. Although she was a little scared, she couldn't help being curious and stretched out her little hand to pick up a piece.
After taking a small bite, his eyes lit up. He immediately picked them up and put them in the pocket of his skirt. The three long snow-white tails were no longer wrapped around his legs, and they swayed gently behind him: "You are a good person!"
"Am I a good person?"
The second clone laughed. He was actually given a good guy card by a little fox.
"Boom,"
"No, someone is dead!"
"Crispy!"
At this moment, the hall was in chaos. From a private room on the third floor opposite, a naked girl flew out with blood spraying from her mouth.
She fell to the center of the stage, bright blood spilled all over the floor, and the frightened dancer screamed.
"Tauren!"
The second clone stood up suddenly and looked across. It was a young minotaur with silver horns standing by the window, chewing something.
Behind him there was a human man dressed as an aristocrat, smiling and saying something.
"Young master, you are really good at eating, and you specialize in choosing the tender places to eat!"
With such a distance and the window open, the second clone can naturally hear: "Asshole!"
Raising one hand, a white light flew over.
"Young master, be careful, boom!"
A violent ball of light exploded, and half of the private room on the opposite side was blown up. A middle-aged tauren with shining aura protected the young tauren, took three steps back, and stared at the second person with a pair of blood-red ox eyes.
Doppelgänger.
"Qualified ninth level!"
"Qualified ninth level!"
The second clone's expression also became solemn. The incident happened so suddenly that he didn't notice that there was a tauren who was about to be at the ninth level on the other side.
But this is the base of Wentian Sect. We just had a battle with the Minotaur. Why did the Minotaur appear here?
The previous one was just a mixed-blood Tauren woman, but now she was a serious pure-blooded Tauren, and she was also protected by a high-level Tauren who was almost ninth level, which was unusual!
"Who dares to offend the young master of Blackscale Trading Company? He doesn't want to live anymore?" A young human voice came over.
"Black Scale Trading Company?" The second clone pondered for a moment, and naturally thought of the Black Scale King.
At this time, the young human man on the opposite side shouted again: "I am Gu Kejian, the nephew of Marshal Gulan. If you are sensible enough, come over and apologize!"
"Donima is such a bitch, raped!"
The second clone is popular. Compared with the Minotaur, this kind of two-headed son of a bitch is more hateful. It doesn’t matter whether he is the real Marshal Gulan or his nephew.
There was a flash of light in his hand, and he held the eighth-level mysterious bow in his hand, "Mysterious Skill, Nine-Star Sunset!"
"Buzz, buzz, buzz," nine chants in a row, six directed at the tauren and three directed at Gu Kecha.
"No, it's a sharpshooter, young master, hide quickly!"
The quasi-ninth-level tauren was so frightened that his eyes nearly popped out, and the tattoos on his body exploded into a black shadow.
With a roar, a giant ax appeared in his hand and struck forward: "Crazy Bull Slash!"
"Help!"
Gu Kejian was so frightened that Marshal Gulan's reputation was usually very useful. Who would have thought that someone would really dare to kill him!
"Boom, boom, boom, ah!"
A series of explosions, accompanied by a scream.
The nearly ninth-level tauren knocked his giant ax away, black smoke erupted from the tattoos on his body, and a black hole as big as a bowl exploded in his chest. He turned around, carried the frightened young tauren behind him, broke through the wall, and ran away.
Gu Keqian on the other side, half of his body was gone, a jade stone on his chest exploded, and he looked like he would not survive.
"Want to run!"
The second clone jumped and flew over. Under the night, it raised its bow again towards the tauren running wildly on the roof.
Even if there was an accidental injury, he did not hesitate at all.
"Stop, stop quickly, we can't kill you!" An urgent shout came from behind, it was Qiao Yong.
"It's too late, secret skill, nine-star sunset!"
A series of nine more meteors flew out, several buildings were blown into ashes, and the injured lay on the ground.
"You can't kill him. He's from the Black Scale Chamber of Commerce. This will cause big trouble!"
Qiao Yong, who was disheveled, arrived and saw half the street turned into a sea of flames. "Plop," he sat down on the ground, his face turned green with fear.
"The Black Scale Chamber of Commerce is the Chamber of Commerce of the Black Scale King. If you kill their young master, what will you do if you anger the Black Scale King?"
"Haha, you are dead. What young master? That is Lingxing, the third son of the Black Scale King...!"
Gu Kejian grinned with his mouth half open, struggling to hold up half of his body, with a sinister smile on his face.
"Crack!"
The second clone didn't wait for the guy to finish speaking, raised his leg and stepped on it. It was like crushing a cockroach to death, leaving red and white blood all over the floor.
"This, is this Gu Keqian, the nephew of Marshal Gulan?"
Qiao Yong stupidly muttered, doubting life, is Chi Man a second-rate guy who kills everyone?
He suddenly realized what Gu Kejian said before he died: Lingxing, the third son of the Black Scale King.
I heard a "chuck" sound, and my eyes turned white and I fainted. It was so exciting!
Damn it, Chi Man, why did I invite him to the outer city? Isn't this just asking for death?
Even if you kill the son of the Black Scale King, even ten black flags won't work. Just wait for death!
"Okay, don't be afraid, the Black Scale King's son is not dead!"
The second clone kicked the guy angrily. He was too cowardly.
In fact, his second Nine-Star Sunset was filled with water, and at most he would kill a quasi-ninth-level tauren, but young tauren would not die.
What's more, the system did not reveal the information of killing the quasi-ninth-level tauren, which proves that there is still a breath of life.
He is no longer the same person he was back then. He knows that he has taken the overall situation into consideration. He has just built two new bases, namely Gray Stone and Volcano, and is preparing to develop the Floating Mountain Base.
The young silver-horned tauren was obviously of extraordinary origin. If he really wanted to kill him, it would lead to crazy revenge from the tauren. It would not be worth it.
Therefore, even though he was full of murderous intentions, he still held back and taught the other party a profound lesson.
Don’t think that humans are all easy to mess with!