I Am Picking Up Attributes in the Last Days.

Not only did they kill their own comrades, but they also destroyed unity and established private armed forces.

"Damn it, this Wang Zhiming is so disgusting. I used to think that there would be no undead in battle. Now I know that it was all intentional!"

"Damn it, I'm really disgusted by him!"

"Paralyzed, this kind of person should be completely killed, how did he become the second leader? Today must be punished and killed!"

When the people heard Yin Chun's accusations one after another, they unceremoniously hoped that he would plead guilty.

Otherwise, people can't accept anything they say.

Just as they were noisily recounting their past events, the manic voice of the second leader came out:

"Fart, you are farting! I did this, not for the entire gathering place! If it wasn't for me, how could the gathering place have such a large site, and how could there be a defense like a copper wall and an iron wall!"

His eyes were erratic, from the hen girl, to the young marshal, and finally fixed on Yin Chun.

The commander-in-chief, hearing his words, felt pale and powerless.

Yin Chun has all his information before he takes action, and naturally he won't gossip with him.

Gu Qingyi said lightly:

"This kind of person, if he is in a prosperous world, can definitely rise step by step, he is too scheming! Fortunately, Yin Chun is not bad, at least he is still in control of the situation, otherwise the city of steel will change hands!"

She understands very well that to survive in the last days and control a gathering place, a woman has to pay a lot to reach the level of a man.

It's not that women can't do well, but that there are many prerequisites that don't allow them to be too easy.

"Isn't it? If I were here, I would have been tricked by him. People's hearts are too sinister!"

Fang Qingqing sympathized with Yin Chun very much.

Otherwise, it would have been calculated by the sinister villain long ago.

Facing the mocking smile, Yin Chun said lightly again:

"Don't say your credit. Without you, the people would live better. If it weren't for you, how could my father die?"

"If it weren't for you, how would the Jagged Guards be disbanded, and how would the five hundred elites be killed and wounded! If it weren't for you, how could the population be reduced by half!"

"Let me be a mysterious person behind the scenes, but you are extremely high-profile, controlling people's hearts, excluding dissidents, and doing nonsense. Do you think I am blind and can't see?"

Every time you ask a question, you force a step forward.

Wang Zhiming stepped back again and again and pushed it directly to the side of the bar, almost knocking over the high chair next to him.

Suddenly he seemed to remember something, his face became extremely ferocious, he suddenly stood up straight, his eyelids twitched wildly, and he yelled loudly:

"Yin Chun, what do you want to do? Do you want to turn over the old accounts with me? But don't forget, you who are hiding in the tortoise shell are not qualified to bargain with me at all!"

"I am a fifth-level warrior, and the strongest human being in the entire city! If you are so close to me, then let you be my woman. I just happen to be the real master of the City of Steel!"

With a ferocious look on his face, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed Yin Chun's neck, trying to control her.

Since the face is torn, there is no need to continue pretending to be a grandson, and simply become one's own woman.

Anyway, you have coveted her for a long time, so why waste the opportunity?

The young marshals saw his movements, and they all watched eagerly, even Fang Qingqing was not ready to stop it.

The hen girl behind the bar pouted and muttered disdainfully:

"Alas, man, how terrible it is to have no self-knowledge!"

She also knew that Yin Chun's combat power far surpassed Wang Zhiming's, otherwise how could he deal with countless battles.

Sure enough, just when Wang Zhiming was complacent, he saw that his big hand was caught by a small plain hand.

No matter how he used his infuriating energy or struggled, his big hand didn't move at all, as if it was welded to it.

This change made his face extremely frightened.

"You, you, how are you powerful? How is it possible?"

Wang Zhiming almost went crazy. He never thought that Yin Chun had already become a master, or a master who surpassed himself.

No matter how he uses his power, he can't shake it in the slightest, which shows his strength.

"Don't be ashamed, how can you be the leader's opponent with your little strength. Who are you blocking t7? Isn't it the leader?"

"Wearing a trench coat and wearing a silver wolf mask, you don't know each other?"

The hen girl in the bar picked up a wine bottle and opened it, poured out a small half cup of Remy Martin, handed it to Yang Hao, and motioned him to taste it.

It can be regarded as a good friend to him, so as not to attack again in a while.

Since they have a relationship with the leader, they can't be too stiff.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! That's a man!"

After Wang Zhiming heard the explanation, he couldn't believe it, and decided loudly.

Chapter 389

It's just the look in his eyes that already shows that he believes more than half of it.

Only in this way can we explain why the fist is controlled.