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Chapter 251 Trembling!

Li Zheng's first target was the three chickens who escaped from channel 24. These three people must have communicated with each other when they left, because they were all on the same channel.

He originally thought that these three people went to the same channel for the convenience of union and to take care of each other.

However, when he teleported over, he discovered that the three clay chickens had actually formed a team.

When Li Zheng arrived in the room, three Nihu players had just killed a gold-level creature and were repairing it.

They sat around each other, each holding healing tools in their hands, chatting casually.

Maybe they didn't expect Li Zheng to find them so soon. These three people knew nothing about Li Zheng's arrival, and they didn't conceal the content of their chat at all.

One of them put a bone-setting splint on himself and said: "What do you think the higher-ups are thinking? Li Zheng has already broken up with Gao Tianyuan. Isn't it good for us to create a world and reap the benefits? Why do we set up a trap against him?"

After the splint was attached and started, he twitched in pain and yelled "Kesuo!"

Another man had a lacerated chest, three bloody wounds, and the bones were visible. He was holding a bottle of medicine powder and spreading it around.

The medicine powder came into contact with the wound, causing him to sweat dripping with pain. He gritted his teeth and said: "If Chuangshi and Gao Tianyuan are at odds with each other, it will be an internal matter within our Nibeng country. Who is Li Zheng, a Chinese pig? Who dares to kill us Nibeng people?"

Make him pay the price!"

The third person seemed to have internal injuries, his face was as pale as wax, he just swallowed a bottle of nanorobots and said: "What you said is wrong. Ahem... I received news that the top management of Chuangshi had contacted Gao Tianyuan a few days ago to prepare

We have joined forces to kill the people of the Dragon Kingdom. The discord between us now is just a facade, used to paralyze others."

As he spoke, he coughed violently, vomited two mouthfuls of dirty blood, and his face turned rosy.

The first person endured the pain of splinting his bones and spoke with difficulty: "Unite? If the people on the Spoke Island knew about it, they wouldn't jump over the wall in a hurry, right? Those monsters are not many in number, but their strength is terrifying. If the pressure from our alliance is too great, they will have no choice but to do so.

Maybe they will join forces with other organizations to deal with us, right?"

He seemed to be thinking of something, a look of panic flashed in his eyes, and he felt sad.

The third person looked at him and said: "You don't know something. The strongest monsters on the Spoke Island are too busy taking care of themselves right now. How can they have time to take care of us?"

The second person sprinkled powder on the wound, took out a roll of bandage and wrapped it around it. Hearing this, he asked, "Where did you get this inside information?"

The third person smiled restrainedly: "My brother Itazumi Ryoma, he told me all this."

"Itazumi Ryoma!"

This name caused the other two people to exclaim: "Is it the first heir of the Itazumi family, Itazumi Ryoma?"

"The legendary reclusive family that controls the entire Nihe country's electricity, the Itazumi family?" The man wearing the bone-setting splint looked strange: "But I heard that Itazumi Ryoma only has a younger sister named Itazumi Rin, and has no younger brother?

"

The third person looked unnatural and hesitantly said: "Half brother, the family only cares about face and has not publicly acknowledged it."

As if explaining something, he added: "Actually, my treatment within the family is not much worse than Itazumi Rin."

"Understood, understood." The other two nodded, as if they understood each other tacitly.

The atmosphere suddenly became silent.

After a while, the effect of the bone-setting splint was exhausted. The man's face became much more relaxed, he exhaled, took off the splint and moved his arm.

In order to break the awkward atmosphere, he found a topic: "I heard that ten years ago, when the technological level in Longguo was still relatively backward, didn't your family plan to develop the electric power industry there?"

"It seems that they encountered some resistance at the time. Three subsidiaries were established in Longguo. Later, this matter was even reported in the newspapers."

The second person finished wrapping the bandage, wrapped himself up like a rice dumpling, and said, "Yes, I have some impression of this. Since then, the Banquan family seems to have been advocating low-key development."

"Writers?" Banquan bastard sneered, "They're all just trash who are obsessed with money."

The man didn't believe it: "Just based on those rubbish that recognize money but not roots?"

"Yes, just by those rubbish!" Banquan bastard smiled enigmatically: "Never underestimate the power of rumors. Do you know how much these rubbish make pro-mud comments in the Dragon Kingdom and attract us to the Nibeng Kingdom every year?

Are you an overseas student from the Dragon Kingdom? These are all foreign exchange, and the money from the Dragon Kingdom is much more valuable than the money from our Nibeng Kingdom."

"Yes, each person receives hundreds of thousands of tuition fees, and when they return home, they have to praise us for having a better education in Niheng."

"Haha!" Another person didn't know what he was thinking of, and suddenly laughed: "I remember reading an article that was widely circulated in Longguo, saying that our mud baking company even cleaned the toilet seven or eight times, and the water in the toilet could

Drink... Hahaha... Some people believe this kind of mentally retarded article! Who would be stupid enough to drink water from the toilet?"

"Who knows how to drink it?" Banquan bastard said sarcastically: "People from the Long Kingdom, I heard that there are people in their country who actually practice this."

"Really?" The other two people were surprised.

"With too much population, isn't it normal for some fools to appear?" Banquan Bastard disagreed, "Don't think those people who were bribed are really smart. Back then, I contacted one of them, who was an associate professor from some university, and arranged two for him in the evening.

He can show off a sense of superiority to even sick actresses."

"Sick actress? Are you talking about..."

"Yes, it's that kind of actress. Some people from the Dragon Country are just like this." Banquan Bastard seemed to recall the scene at that time, showing a look of disgust: "The next day, that person came over to shake my hand with gratitude, but I was disgusted.

I didn't even look at him and drove him away."

"I heard that he secretly did a lot of dirty things after returning to China and spread the disease. Tsk tsk tsk... A pillar of the Dragon Kingdom? Haha."

"I remembered something." The bandaged guy suddenly said: "Not long before entering the matrix, a nigger killed a girl. Do you know about this?"

"You know... emotional disputes!" Banquan Bastard made quotation marks with both hands: "You can tell what this kind of talk means at a glance. At that time, I got some information through some special channels. Do you know how good that nigger is?

"

"If the violation was not successful, I was beaten several times! Then I tried to run away, and all my limbs were broken!"

"That's right, you know so clearly, and the path is not easy, huh?" Itazumi Ryoma said subconsciously, and suddenly realized that the words just now were not spoken by the three people present.

Only then did he realize that his two companions looked frightened at some point, pointing behind him, and hesitated for a long time without saying a word.

He realized something, tremblingly, and turned his head away bit by bit.

Behind him, a young man stood not far away with a Doragon-like pet.

The young man's face was ashen and he was taking off a bracelet-like prop from his wrist.

"Li...Gulu...Li Zheng?!" Banquan bastard called out the other person's name with a trembling voice.

The corners of Li Zheng's mouth cracked and he smiled fiercely: "It's me."

He put away his emotional balance bracelet and for the first time actively enjoyed the desire to kill that surged in his heart.

The evil spirit flowed out from the bottom of his heart, spreading throughout his limbs and bones, stimulating every cell.

A thundering roar suddenly erupted from the depths of his soul. Li Zheng's figure suddenly changed, swelling into a two-meter-tall little giant, and the purple flames in his eyes became as high as ever.

"Kill you first, then the niggas!"


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