#1957 Sprinkle Dog Food (1)

Di Jiuque's cold and arrogant voice sounded slowly,

"He's the man behind it.

Yanyan, do you think it is better to kill it or throw it to feed the monsters? "

Yun Qingyan: "..." I just said that Brother Guanghan was brutal and bloody, are you different?

Just as the two were talking, Guang Han and Huo Yichen cooperated with Fatty Yu and they had already taken care of the other god kings.

Guanghan put away his sword, walked over, and glanced at Di Jiuque lightly, "I won't be grateful to you."

Even if it was the person who Di Jiuque helped to catch just now, it would be difficult for him to have a good impression on the man who kidnapped his sister.

Di Jiuque's indifferent eyes swept over him, and the empty deep pupils were indifferent and arrogant.

Yun Qingyan: "..." I feel that Guanghan and Di Jiuque will have to wait for a long time if they want to get along in harmony...

Ji Siwen ran over with a big knife, the corners of his mouth were still bruised, and he was very embarrassed. He kicked a few times on the person who controlled the Seven Star Killing Array, "Hua Zha! This guy is hiding behind Yin Ji's grandfather. I!

See if I don't kill him! "

The seven-star killing formation controlled by that person is very powerful, but its own strength is not high, it is just a god, and its body seems to be very weak.

After being violently kicked a few times by Ji Siwen, he became dizzy and rolled his eyes.

"Okay." Yun Qingyan hurriedly stopped his behavior, "Don't kick the person bad, there is still something to ask him."

Ji Siwen retracted his feet indignantly.

Then he looked at Yun Qingyan eagerly, "Boss Yun, do you want to give me a few pills to heal my wounds?"

Yun Qingyan was speechless, but at this time, she would call her the boss!

"Here." Yun Qingyan threw a bottle of plaster out, and then handed the medicine to a few magical beasts and the less injured Xing Lan.

"what happened?"

Fatty Yu wiped his sweat and stood up, looking aggrieved, "Sister Yun, you don't know, we originally sold soup well, but we are about to get our tour fee together.

But these guys came out of nowhere, and they asked us to pay booth fees.

If we don't give it, they will smash the stall and beat people! "

A subdued God King looked at Fatty Yu angrily, "To set up a stall near the Tongtian Tower, you have to pay the stall fee!

We are fair law enforcement! You bastards! "

Fatty Yu was very happy, "Even if the booth fee is required, is there anyone like you who asks for 30 million Yuanyu for the first time?!"

There are many stalls set up by free mercenaries and warriors next to the Tongtian Tower.

Because fighting in the Tongtian Tower can easily cause the wear and tear of the weapons, and the wounds also require medicinal pills to restore, so the wind of buying and selling in the surrounding area is prevalent.

Fatty Yu also took a fancy to this point and set up a stall here.

The god king had no self-consciousness of being a prisoner at all, and was arrogant.

"We are the city guards of Tongtian City! The price we set is the correct price!"

"Ouch! Fat Master, I have such a violent temper!" Fatty Yu was furious, picked up his own pan and slapped the God King hard on the head.

However, the gap in strength was too great, even though the god king had been restrained, Fatty Yu didn't knock him unconscious, instead he was numb, and he was shaken back. Fortunately, Qin Li quickly helped him.

Fatty Yu also knew that he was embarrassed. He clenched his fist and coughed lightly, "I'm in a good mood today, so I don't care about you."

The corner of Yun Qingyan's mouth twitched, and he quickly stopped this guy from continuing to embarrass himself. "Little Fatty, step back."