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Porter of Two Worlds

By Shi Wen

The first thousand one hundred and twenty-seventh chapter

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For this ship, there are too many doubts in the heart of Bai Yang. The old white-haired old man seems to know a lot. I am afraid that I can only rely on him if I want to solve it.

In my heart, Poplar politely rushed to the other side of the hand: "Predecessors, younger generations and others accidentally left the ship, and they have a lot of doubts. Please ask the seniors to confuse me, I wonder if it is okay?"

"Hey, who do you think you are? I feel that I will answer your question when I am treated with courtesy. I can see myself." The old white-haired man on the throne is scornful.

Lan Xin and others frowned. I feel that this old man is too ignorant. Who are you with? On this ship, you are treated with courtesy and politeness. If you are welcome, pull it down and say it!

I thought so, but they didn’t say anything, and they looked at Bai Yang and asked him for his idea.

This old man seems to be a bit difficult to get. If you use violence to get the information you want from the other party, I am afraid that he will not want to get anything when he gets up his temper. He can't kill it anymore. It is estimated that he will never want to confuse.

One more, even if the repairs of everyone on this ship were sealed, Poplar’s heart was also vaguely felt that the old man was not so good.

After thinking about it, Poplar felt that it was still a peaceful solution, so he renewed his hand: "Predecessors, this way, we make a deal, you give us a solution, provide the information we want, we also provide some you want The exchange of things, I wonder how you think?"

"Transaction? Just rely on you?" The white-haired old man on the throne bowed his head and looked at the idiot's expression.

Did not care about the other party's attitude, Poplar still nodded and smiled: "Predecessors do not try to know how we do not match it"

"Ha ha ha, little guy, do you want to laugh at me? Do trade with me, don't say you, even if it is the empire of the empire, there is no such qualification. Your confidence has made me laugh, and I am in the mood." Ok, I won’t eat you today, let’s go.” The white-haired old man laughed and seemed to have lost interest in talking with Bai Yang and others.

Oil and salt do not enter, this is a bit of an egg pain.

However, Poplar also learned something from the short conversations between the two sides. This white-haired old man, if he has really eaten the Holy Land and teaches people like the Empire, do not say how he is doing things. What is certain is that He is definitely not human!

The reason why I dare to affirm this point is that first of all, his body is full, unlike the way he endures hunger, he must have enough food. Under the premise of not lacking food, no matter what race, most of the people will not eat the same kind.

Whether the other person is a human being does not seem to help the current situation. If you want to get the information you want from his mouth, you have to find a way to do it.

The position of this ‘person’ on the ship is detached. No one dares to provoke it. You don’t have to think about it by helping him.

In this way, the other party does not need to help solve the problem of survival and hatred, and he has lived on this ship for a long time, it seems that only by eating, drinking, and playing, his interest is raised.There is a saying on the other side of the earth that there is no deal that can't be achieved under the sun. The only difference is that the chip symbol you paid does not meet the other party's wishes. Poplar thinks that this sentence is the same everywhere.

It seems that there is another trick...

After groping on the body, Poplar once again pulled out a small bottle of Erguotou, unscrewed the bottle cap, and the spicy wine was filled with incense. The white yang raised the wine in his hand and said to the white-haired old man: "Predecessors, don't know if this small bottle of wine can Exchange your answer for a question?"

On the side of the blue Xin bowed his head and laughed, Poplar came to this move again, losing a long time ago they were eating, Erguotou pipe enough.

On the throne of the top of the high platform, when the white-haired old man took out the Erguotou in the poplar, his eyes were bright, his nose consciously twitched, and there was even an action of swallowing saliva.

Observing these, Bai Yang’s heart has a play.

The ship was lacking in materials, and the animals on the ship almost all lived on the days of ruthlessness. The wine does not usually feel like this. It is a sigh of relief here. I can imagine how terrible the wine is for the people on board. !

When I smelled the wine, the white-haired old man couldn’t wait to take it in his hands immediately. However, he did not compromise and they reached a deal with Bai Yang. Instead, he shook his head and smiled: "There is such a thing, you should not take it out. I said that you are not qualified and do not want to talk to me about the terms of the transaction. Now, I will bring the wine to me and I will let you live in peace."

This is to be alive, the old things are too stress-free...

Retract the Erguotou, screw the cap, and put it back in the pocket. Poplar looked up at him and said, "The predecessor meant that the transaction could not be reached?"

Jiang Nan and others on the side are concentrating on the alert. I am afraid that the transaction will not be done. I just don’t know what kind of means the old man can do to dominate this barge. Can he and others rely on external forces to overcome each other?

The white-haired old man did not answer the poplar question, but instead blinked and sneered: "You don't seem to be willing to give me the wine?"

"I just want to use it to get the answer to a question from my predecessors. It's hard? A few words of the problem, you have no loss for the seniors." Poplar has no words.

"I want to say, naturally, I don't need anything. If I don't want to say it, even if the peerless treasure is in front of me, don't want to impress me. You are trying to trade with me, saying that if you are not qualified, you will not be qualified. Your last chance, give me the wine, tell you, don't let me personally take it, then it is not a problem with a small bottle of wine, I am afraid I have to order it!" The old man with white hair is cold.

The white poplar is speechless, and the last chance, you can’t go to heaven?

Unhappy, the poplar simply pulled out the Erguotou and unscrewed the cap.

A head licked and snorted.

The two pots of the Erguotou were mostly wasted and wasted. After drinking the poplar, the glass bottle shrugged and said: "Nothing."

Who do you look at, you make me unhappy, I also make you unhappy, don't you want to drink? Now it’s gone, bite me!The old man with white hair suddenly sinks his face, and his murderous murder in his eyes flashes. The little cock in the eye is daring to play with himself. How does he not be angry?

Without any other words, he got up directly from the white bone throne, and his body jumped toward the poplars and other people below the high platform to cull!

The white bone high platform is nearly fifteen meters high, and it is still a slope. In the case of not being repaired, the white-haired old man has not fallen halfway, and it is terrible. This hand alone is enough to crush ordinary people. !

He smashed down in the air, and the five fingers pointed to the white poplar. Under the pale light, his hand made the poplar have a feeling of being cold. It was also at this time that the poplar saw it clearly. The five of his hand Fingers, nails at least three centimeters long, is just a sharp knife!

The heart is stunned, and Bai Yang’s heart is that this person is not the most dangerous existence on the ship. It is a killing machine among ordinary people, and it is still the kind of killing machine that uses power and skill. Under the unarmed, this person is killing a hundred and ten people, I am afraid to play with it, no wonder others are afraid of him.

Then, Poplar stretched out his hand at the waist, a pistol appeared in his hand, and the white-haired old man who raised his hand and rushed to the hand was a shot.

boom!

puff……

Snapped……

A shot hit the shoulders of the white-haired old man. His posture of falling down was blocked and fell to the middle of the bones. The wolverine rolled two times. The terrible coordination made him stabilize his body and squat on the high platform.

Reaching out to the place where the shoulder was injured, blood flowed between the fingers, and the white-haired old man looked down at the poplar under his face...

I was actually injured?

I was actually injured!

How many times have you not been hurt? For too long, I am afraid that the white-haired old man has forgotten it. But today, the long-lost pain has reappeared. Although it is a way he does not understand, but it does not make him afraid, but there is a bloodthirsty madness in his eyes!

"Predecessors, why bother, can't you sit down and talk about it? We really don't have to fight." Poplar opened the channel below.

If it is not necessary, Poplar really does not want to make this situation in front of him.

The bones are high in the middle of the center, the white-haired old man slowly rises up, and the white poplars and other people looking down are very calm: "Little guy, you are very good, you are very good, actually hurt me, this really surprised me. Outside this boat, I swallowed the celestial saints and even the ancestors of the aliens. On this ship, Tianjiao is also my food ration, but you actually hurt me, actually let the stars of the stars shine and see the trembling The White Emperor was injured. Really, you can be proud of this, just enough to keep the history, but let me hurt and shoot at me. This is the most wrong decision you have made in this life..."

boom!

Another shot, slamming, the white-haired old man's shoulder was shot again, and his body fell.

"My mother-in-law is endless, isn't it? How can you say more than I can?", Jiang Nan holds an automatic rifle without a word, the muzzle is still smoking, before the shot is him of.Poplar didn't make a sound. To be honest, he couldn't stand the white-haired old man who was bragging about it all the time. Maybe he said that his great achievements are true. On this ship, it seems that there is nothing in the game. For eggs.

Bai Di, this is the name that the white-haired old man said. Poplar seriously remembers what he saw and heard. It seems that there is no such character in memory. If it is so powerful, how can he not have his history in the history of the sage? legend.

Wouldn't it be bragging?

"Death, perhaps the greatest kindness to you!" The white-haired old man from the white emperor, even if he fell to such a field, still did not have the slightest fear, or the look of the overlooking posture.

When he spoke, he actually snorted.

Poplars saw that the white robes on the white emperor were torn apart. In the blink of an eye, a white armor had covered him all, without a gap...

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