I'm Still Too Weak with Sss Talent at the Start

The people of Meggs are stupid.

This is this...

What the hell is this...

He knew a little bit of Chinese, but the man in front of him spit out the words like a cannonball, and he didn't understand half a sentence.

"what?"

"This is how we Chinese people say hello." Tang Zheng smiled.

——End of this chapter——

[The last paragraph of the protagonist's words from Zaan was reviewed and deleted. There is no way, everyone can make up their own minds. Anyway, it is the purest mouth odor and the most extreme enjoyment. 】

Chapter 45: Building Puppet Prophet's Third Version Update Preview [Second Update]

Meggs thought that the Chinese skinny monkey in front of him was already terrified.

He despised him, yet he still greeted him?

Can't help but laugh!

He only needs a few words to make the Huaxia Slim Monkey surrender.

As a result, who knows, his decibel is just a little bigger.

"boom!!!"

A wild beast descended from the sky and landed in front of Tang Zheng.

"Fuck!!" Meggs trembled in fright, "What kind of monster is this?"

Then, he saw that the Chinese skinny monkey seemed very dissatisfied, talked to the giant beast, and pointed behind him.

The giant beast backed away obediently.

"Stupid pig! Despicable servility! There is such a powerful beast that can be manipulated, yet it is so restrained." Mags was secretly delighted, and quietly reached out and touched the saber in his pocket.

His birth resource is this saber, and his talent is power augmentation.

Ben also wanted this skinny monkey to obediently hand over the hidden things.

But now the situation is not very good, there seems to be a companion beast beside him.

Must fight fast!

Without the help of that giant beast, Meggs is confident that he will be able to solve this weakling within a round or two!

Meggs made up his mind!

Meggs rushed up!

Meggs hit GG...

He even rolled and crawls back several times, but he didn't want to understand.

The person in front of him who seemed to be a circle smaller than his own size, why was it like swallowing a beast, but his 20-point strength was shattered by his punch.

He felt that several of his ribs were broken, his body was severely injured, and he couldn't stop bleeding from his nose and mouth.

After struggling to get up, he saw that the Chinese man came up with a green pickaxe and stood in front of him condescendingly, still smiling.

It's just that the current scene fell in the eyes of Maggs, but the taste has completely changed.

The bronze pick in Tang Zheng's hand looked like a death scythe that reaped his life.

"no! no! i&039;-fro-Arica!" Meggs stretched out his hand to block in front of him, shouting in panic.

He has been to China several times. Although he looks down on this country, he has to say that some women in this country are really easy to deceive.

You just need to pretend that you can't speak Chinese, and then reveal, intentionally or unintentionally, that you are American.

Sleep easily.

Also, the privileges are plentiful.

Even if you do some rude behavior in public, you can get away with just shouting 'i&039;-fro-Arica'.

Over time, 'i&039;-fro-Arica' also seems to have become a gold medal to avoid death.

Works great.

"Beautiful traitor?" Tang Zheng raised his brows and paused for a moment.

"Yes! Yes! America!" Seeing Tang Zheng's stagnation, Maggs was overjoyed.

look you look!What am I saying?

What is the death-free gold medal?

Even in another world!In the bones of these Chinese monkeys, there is a despicable root, and they can't stand up after kneeling for a long time...

"What the hell are you doing!" Tang Zheng nailed a pick directly into Meggs' Tianling cover.

He leaned against the tree with wide eyes, never moving again.

Blood flowed down from the top of the head, like a blooming blood flower.