Bug Master In Doomsday

Chapter 1730: Old deceased

"Abiao! Take off his arms. I don't feel comfortable." Qian Xiaobai sat cross-legged on the head of the'monster' that was more than ten meters high and covered in muscles. He arrogantly waved his hand and commanded. He looked at the small zombie king who looked like a piglet with extremely disdain.

"Okay, boss." The hideous and terrifying Abiao, the zombie king who was punched by Wang Mang into the bottom of the pit, grinned and stretched out a long scarlet tongue, bloodthirsty and brutal licked two rows of Li. Residual blood stains on the teeth.

His sturdy arms unabashedly grabbed the roaring Zombie King. The Zombie King who was the size of his palm didn't even have the qualifications to break free, so he held it in his hand.

The sharp nails on the index finger of the other hand cut the butter like a hot steel knife. With a crisp sound, the arm of the at least two-meter-high brawny zombie was abruptly chopped off. The shoulder-length wound, the big bowl of blood hole, and the smelly pale green blood dripped like spring water.

In the same way, the other arm of the brawny zombie king was cut off in the same way by A Biao, who was as tall as a hill.

Qian Xiaobai patted Abiao's head with satisfaction, and his fingers were broken. If you count this one, there will be six zombie kings above rank seven! There are also two strongest ones, and the leader must be coming soon too.

.....

"You came?"

"you know me?"

Wearing a casual loose white short-sleeved shirt, Wang Mang wore a peaked cap, frowned suspiciously at the "man" in front of him, and walked straight to him. He grabbed a chair in front of the man's table and was rude. Sitting down, he looked at the'person' in front of him with a slightly curious look!

This person is wearing a fluttering costume Hanfu. A waterfall of green silk is randomly **** with a light-colored silk on top of his head. He is **** in a bun. He has a handsome face and a slender and white finger. There is a flat sheet on the table. There was a year of Yaoqin. He listened to Wang Mang's suspicious words, and the corners of his handsome face were slightly raised, showing a slight smile.

"Your Excellency Wang Mang, we once had a fate. I'm afraid you have forgotten too much." His five fingers, a little whiter than a woman, stroked the strings of the Yaoqin, plucking a crisp strand. The sound of the string, the corners of his eyes are charming, and he glanced at Wang Mang with a light look.

Even though Wang Mang is in such a high position, the hero who has traversed the sea of ​​swords and flames several times is a little distressed by this glimpse of amorous feelings. His strong will like steel is subconsciously pressed, and the charming mind is dispelled. , Sat up upright, and looked at the handsome and utterly unbelievable man in front of him.

He searched carefully in his mind. Whether it was in his past or present life, he had never seen such a beautiful person. If anyone could match him, I am afraid that only Li, who was able to dominate the country with his demeanor at the beginning, Shuh!

"Excuse me, your Excellency said that he had a relationship with me. I don't know when it was? Where?"

Wang Mang took a cigarette out of the cigarette case and handed it to the man. He thought he was going to refuse, but who knew he took it, and took out an exquisite Zippo lighter from his arms to light the fire.

He spit out a puff of blue smoke from his mouth, smiled at Wang Mang, and said, "Below is the zombie who played the guitar at the time. Your Excellency should be going somewhere, just passing by my territory."

The ‘boom’ in Wang Mang’s mind seemed to blow up a thunder. He rarely showed an incredible look in his eyes, and murmured in a somewhat surprised tone: "This...this... is indeed an old friend."

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