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Chapter 338: The same is the end of the world

At the same time, Mingguang is facing the west gate. Summit 23S.

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Because the city gate was rarely opened for several hours late, countless wilderness chariots gathered in one place and swarmed out, their roars deafening.

More than a dozen of them rushed out of the queue and turned into Yanhui Mountain.

Huang Dashan, Bai Qiongshou, Yanzi, Shen Feng, and Baldhead jumped out of the pangolin.

Mr. Shan's face was full of grumpy stubble, and his eyes were very similar to the ferocity of a lone hyena when it bumped into a little white rabbit. He turned around and stroked the body of the Pangolin, feeling both regret and anger.

On the side of the Pangolin's body, the originally majestic and neat bone armor was completely blank, and two simple large characters "Jianfeng" were painted with red paint.

Next to it is a line of slightly smaller green font: hds, 375123.

It took the Mingguang Base Municipal Development Committee three days to accomplish a major event, a very, very important event.

That is to unify the numbers of all unofficial hunting teams, and to compulsorily mark the team name, the owner's initials and the team number on each team's wilderness tank.

Just like the Pangolin.

Bai Qiongshou is very understanding and incompetent towards Shan Ye.

"Look, Jianfeng, these two words are quite powerful, why are you making such a bad face!"

Huang Dashan's beard and hair are all spread out,

"Stop your grandma's stinky shit. It stinks so bad. Are you willing to tattoo your beautiful daughter with a scanned code number?"

"..."

Bai Qiong choked on his head.

"Okay, you can slowly get used to your forty-seven-and-a-half-ton precious daughter. I'm going to have a drink. Don't forget that you still have work to do in the evening."

A group of hunters entered the tavern chatting and laughing. Lin Chou's greeting and the hunters' teasing came from inside.

"Hey, Boss Xiaolin, what are you..."

"Oh, he was beaten by the boss's wife? What's the number of the boss's wife?"

"Tsk, tsk, these clothes are torn. The battle was quite fierce."

"boom!"

There was a loud sound of heavy metal exploding, and six hunters, frozen into ice sculptures, flew out of the door. Among them was the talkative Shen Feng who loved to complain about Lin Chou.

"In the cold..."

"Shut up!"

"..."

Master Shan sneered,

"A bunch of little retards, they are too young... I can smell the iceberg smell inside from eight hundred meters away. Bah... They are just looking for death!"

Then he began to soothe his little baby,

"Poor little guy, does it hurt? It's an unscrupulous affair, a head full of excrement and maggots, what a deed!"

"...Master Shan, what are you doing?"

Two hunters came up from the bottom of the mountain, obviously they knew Mr. Shan.

Shan Ye sighed and pointed at the car. The two of them suddenly realized,

"Gr's history is full of bad things."

"I don't do any serious business, I only like doing these window-dressing projects."

"well."

Master Shan sighed one after another.

One of the hunters, his face dark and red, laughed at himself,

"Even Hai Xie didn't escape this. Just because of this, I got a fucking nickname. Now a bunch of brats have started calling me 'Mc Group Brother'."

If there are hunters, there will naturally be sea hunters.

Master Shan smiled and said,

"Oh, I remembered, your name is Ma Chaoqun, right? Well, don't tell me, this nickname suits you quite well."

Ma Chaoqun smiled bitterly, and the hunter who came with him called Chongtianqu,

"What the hell are you acronyms? Damn, you are a bunch of bastards with shit in their heads. Sooner or later, one day... I will give you eight knives each..."

This old man was so excited that he not only danced, but also started to rain saliva.

Huang Dashan and Ma Chaoqun quickly hid away to avoid harming Chi Yu.

Shan Ye shouted from afar,

"I said, I'm not even that excited, but you..."

This old man is much older than Mr. Shan, and his hair is a bit gray, but he still looks like a low-level mutant.

Hearing this, his old face turned green,

"Damn it, you better be better, I, my name is Ren Baoqiang!!"

From his tone, you can feel the chilling black resentment and despair.

Master Shan went through his thoughts, and a series of powerful laughter exploded throughout Yanhui Mountain, echoing long and hard.

"Fuck, oh ho ho ho..."

Ren Baoqiang was extremely sad and laughed at your grandma. Do you think I was willing?

The name Baoqiang was originally full of legend, but the damn pinyin abbreviation made it even worse.

He, a small second-order evolver, can't expect to be called "big boss who can't be messed with" by the onlookers who don't know the truth, right?

Thinking about it further, Ren Baoqiang almost wanted to vomit blood.

...

Master Shan had finally found a close friend, and after scolding the two of them, he felt that the depression in his chest had dissipated a lot.

The two simply sat down on the ground and picked a fruit.

"Well, this is the so-called fragrant red bean fruit? It tastes really good."

Ma Chaoqun’s face looked bleak,

"I've heard of it but never seen it. Today I finally have the opportunity to come here and take a look at the legendary Lin Family Restaurant. Master Shan, don't you know that the team in Heishenghai are going crazy now. They just hate the tide.

Finish it quickly so you can come here and see the world."

Master Shan wondered, "Hasn't your sea hunting team been floating on the dark sea all the time? How come you know this place?"

Ma Chaoqun said,

"Hey, you must have heard of the Nian family's fleet, right?"

"Well, I heard that the father and son of the Nian family, especially the little boy, were very ruthless. Didn't they kill their own grandfather?"

"Ha, on the surface they are those bullshit rebels at the Jiang family's banquet, but behind the scenes, a discerning person can see that the father and son have a glaring attitude. Things cannot go away from the father and son."

"Well, as people go to higher places, water will flow to lower places. The old man of the Nian family has too little vision. In recent years, the Nian family has been going downhill. Being plotted by the younger generation, the old man will live a miserable life."

Master Shan asked, "What does this matter have to do with the Nian family?"

"That boy from the Nian family, Nian Yi, should be supplying goods to Boss Lin. That boy said that Boss Lin was so miraculous that he had seen Boss Lin walking freely on the sea as if he were walking on flat ground..." Ma

Chaoqun made a walking gesture with his hands, "You know, people who have been floating on the sea all year round believe this."

There are many dangers in the dark sea, not only the ferocious giant fish and alien beasts in the sea, but also the cold and ruthless waves, which can also kill ordinary people and even evolved people.

In ancient times, there was Bodhidharma crossing the river with a reed, and now there is Lin Chou walking on the waves. For sea hunters, how can we not pay attention to it?

Ma Chaoqun is so thief,

"I heard that Boss Lin is the reincarnation of the Poseidon Bloodline, and he also has a Poseidon Trident in his hand. He can make waves, move clouds, and make rain. He is so awesome!"

Huang Dashan staggered, grabbing his shiny forehead with both hands.

"Three, a trident...but it's obviously a shovel head!"

"Oh, that's the Poseidon three-pronged shovel, it's the same."

"..."

Well, as long as you are happy, just be happy.


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