fairy tales

Chapter 1105 He Is Mine (2)
"Hey, fat man, are you looking for death? You dared to block your uncle's arrow. I advise you to leave quickly, and I will spare your dog's life. Otherwise, I will let you try the torture I made myself." The short and sharp young man stared coldly at the young chef with piercing eyes. He is the leader of an alliance, and his words carry weight.

The young man held a black longbow in his left hand. The dark and shiny bow emitted a breathtaking light. Although it was black, it was extremely dazzling. It was so dazzling that it was difficult for anyone to open their eyes. He looked closely, and there was a quiver on the young man's back, and in the quiver were dozens of arrows that were also jet-black.

Obviously, just now he shot the person who shot Chu Liuxiang behind him, the young man looked at the "cook" young man coldly, his heart was shocked beyond measure, the arrow he shot was so overbearing, it could break metal and stone, and penetrate the body.But it was hard to imagine that the other party used a cooking shovel to block his own arrows.

The "chef" young man glanced at this short and capable young man with disdain on his face, and then spit in his direction and cursed: "Grandma, I have seen short ones, but I have never seen one as short as you. I have seen shameless ones, but I have never seen one as shameless as you."

"You..." The short and lean young man glared at the "chef" young man with eyes that seemed to breathe fire.

"You, you, there are people like you in Tiangan Continent, which can make society go back 300 years. When I saw you, I thought I lived millions of years ago. When I saw a primitive man, you are a fool." You idiot, you look like a monkey, no, not a monkey, a monkey's red ass grows on the bottom, and you grow on the top." The "chef" young man spoke eloquently and trickily. To the extreme, Chu Liuxiang and his party were so dumbstruck that they couldn't speak.

"You bastard, I'm going to cut you into pieces today." The short and thin young man's face fluctuated from red to black, really like a monkey's buttocks, and the description of the "chef" young man is very apt.

"It's just you? It's not my uncle. I look down on you. If you go home and practice for another 100 years, you still don't deserve to carry shoes for my uncle." The "chef" young man said disdainfully, and at the same time he walked to the side of Chu Liuxiang and his party.

"Brother, it's really tall!" Chu Liuxiang praised.

"Hehe, I made you laugh. To deal with that kind of ruffian, you can only be more ruffian than him. That guy thinks he is great. He dares to pretend to be B in front of me. He really wants to die. I am the ancestor who pretended to be B. Hehe, Wei Yunlong, I didn't want to I joined your alliance, but now I insist on joining, and I will piss that bastard to death." Looking closely, Chu Liuxiang and his party realized that this chef was not ordinary fat, with meatballs all over his body, except for his nose, It's hard to see where there are bones. It is 1.8 meters tall and weighs... probably two hundred kilograms!And the shovel in his hand is not an ordinary shovel, it is one size bigger than the ordinary shovel, now that it is close, one can see a little bit of magic, it is an extraordinary thing.

(End of this chapter)