On the other side, a white-haired old man rudely punched the door of the Sand Mercenary Group into pieces.
With just one punch, the entire Sand Mercenary Group was completely stunned.
"Let me go, who dares to cause trouble in the Sand Mercenary Group?"
"Copycat, kill this blind guy to death."
"It's the old man with white hair!!"
"You must have drunk too much fake wine, fuck him!!"
Everyone was a little confused at first, but when they saw it was an old man with a white beard, they instantly became angry.
Hai Bodong picked his nostrils and said rudely: "You guys talk too much, call your leader Rob out."
"Old guy, you still call us boss, Are you worthy? Come on, fuck him."
At this moment, a vulture man came out of a room.
"I've said it all, people who talk so much nonsense won't live long, let's see who drank the fake wine?"
Hai Bodong waved his hand, and the ice fighting energy on his body was instantly released, and the The few provocative people, as well as the sinister man, were all frozen into ice sculptures.
When the rest of the Sand Mercenary Group saw this scene, they were instantly frightened to death.
They understood that this old man was not in the same rank as them at all.
Therefore, the remaining mercenaries did not dare to speak rudely there. One by one, they picked up their pants and ran inside to inform the leader of the Sand Mercenary Group, Captain Rob.
However, the group leader Rob was not a fool. He did not need to be notified by these people at all. At the first moment, Rob felt an extremely dangerous aura, so he also knew that a powerful person was coming from the other side, so he hurriedly ran out. .
"My lord, I, if we have offended you, just give us your orders."
Rob's forehead was covered in cold sweat. He was not able to compete with the method just now. , No, their entire mercenary group is like ants in front of him. The opponent is at least a Dou Ling, not even a strong man at the level of Dou Wang. To destroy their mercenary group is as easy as crushing an ant.
“Where is Mo Xing?” Hai Bodong asked.
"Well, I'm afraid I'm out of breath." Rob pointed to an ice sculpture tremblingly.
Hai Bodong had no expression on his face, "OK, just die."
Hai Bodong looked at Rob again and said, "You do one thing for me."
“What’s the matter?”
“You’ll know after you do it.” Hai Bodong said calmly.
Looking at the miserable Luo Bu, Hai Bodong sighed inwardly, "Hey, I am also a part-time worker."
While Gu Fengchen was walking with Xiao Ding and Xiao Li, he suddenly began to think about a question. , a question related to life and justice.
What is life? This is a very philosophical question.
For Gu Fengchen, even though he has traveled through two lives, his definition of life remains unchanged.
In Gu Fengchen’s view, life is about breathing fresh air every morning and eating soy milk, steamed buns and fried dough sticks.
He is a common man, and the only thing that can be considered elegant is that he joined a literary club in his previous life. Although he joined the literary club in the first place, it was only because the president was a beauty.
But I still held back and read some classics. Well, some of them can’t be considered classics, but I am more or less a cultural person, right?
Civilized people like to reason with others, but he doesn’t, because he is a vulgar person. In this grudge continent, if you talk to others about civility, they will only talk to you about fists and grudges. Even if you say You're so glamorous that if someone wants to fuck you, there's no way you can do it.
Although violence cannot solve all problems, it can solve most problems. (End of this chapter)