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Chapter 752 Playing with Three Stupid Donkeys

The three words Xie Wendong are like an ice sword. Just listen to these three words from afar and you can truly feel a cold murderous intent. Don’t look at the three black-clothed skeleton messengers who were calling them very well just now.

Huan, as soon as he heard this, he became timid. After a while, someone plucked up the courage to ask, "You said you are Xie Wendong, Xie Wendong, and I even said I am Obama."

"Haha." Xie Wendong was not happy, but his brothers were happy. Such a person could still become a black-clothed skeleton messenger. Zhao Zhen really didn't know if he had eaten too much shit. Li Shuang was even more exaggerated and smiled forward.

Leaning back, almost venting his back.

Xie Wendong patted his hands gently, and then heard a sound of overwhelming rushing sounds coming from behind him.

"At the Wendong Gate, many talents emerged. The power of Mount Tai, the tsunami, the tsunami, the way of ghosts, the way of humans, the way of gods, the way of immortals, obey orders."

"At the Wendong Gate, many talents emerged. The power of Mount Tai, the tsunami, the tsunami, the way of ghosts, the way of humans, the way of gods, the way of immortals, obey orders."

"At the Wendong Gate, many talents emerged. The power of Mount Tai, the tsunami, the tsunami, the way of ghosts, the way of humans, the way of gods, the way of immortals, obey orders."

....

As soon as the marching order was released, the brothers of Wendonghui were excited, and the Ghost Tiger Gang was in an uproar, frightened, and frightened.

He saw the faces of the families, Xie Wendong pressed his hand and signaled everyone to pause, and then said loudly: "Now, you can believe in my identity."

One person's words can deceive people, but his spirit cannot deceive people. The three skeleton messengers did not say it, and they had a conclusion in their hearts. One person straightened his chest and asked with a half-questioning and half-doubted attitude: "You said you are

Your hands are on yours, then I'll ask you what he looks like."

Wang He, the deputy head of the Tiger Hall, was almost angry with these boys. He thought to himself that when this boy was born, her mother threw away the person and raised the placenta: "Are you innocent or not?

I said I didn’t arrest anyone, you must say I caught someone. Now Brother Dong said that the person is in his hands, but you don’t believe it.”

"Where did you come from so much nonsense? Just say it." A black-clothed skeleton messenger responded fiercely.

Judging from the performance of the three people, it is not difficult for Xie Wendong to infer that these three live treasures are purely the best of "developed limbs and simple minds". They are okay in fighting and killing, but they really let them coordinate the overall situation, and their weaknesses will be fully exposed.

.Xie Wendong has some solutions to deal with such live treasures.

He blinked his eyes and said slowly: "He is about 30 years old, male, very powerful, and has a loud voice. He often says one thing: I'm your mother, he has a very temper.

It smells bad, and it's very self-centered."

"Really, it's really a skeleton messenger in golden clothes." The three of them compared Xie Wendong with the boss in their minds and found that it was completely consistent. Originally, they were skeptical, and heard from Xie Wendong what he said.

, immediately believed it five or six points.

In fact, they were also blinded. These are not only suitable for the missing golden skeleton messenger, but also for most gangsters. In fact, they only need to analyze and understand.

First of all, Xie Wendong said that the Golden Clothing Skeleton Messenger was thirty or forty years old. This time span was very long, twenty years, and it already included most people. Some people also said that if the Golden Clothing Messenger was more than forty,

If he is sixty, wouldn't it be revealed? Actually, Xie Wendong deliberately added a "about" to the front, which means that even a person in his fifty years old would call him "about forty years old."

Let’s talk about it, male. If the messenger of the Golden Clothing was a woman, it would have spread in J City.

Secondly, he looks powerful and has a loud voice. These are all very vague adjectives. It is easy to apply to anyone. Not everyone has the hoarse voices like Yang Kun and Zhao Zhen.

Then there is "I'm a slut" and the tempers of the gangster are all very popular. This sentence is equivalent to "national swearing", and anyone can say a few words. As for the bad temper and self-centeredness, it's even simpler.

The boss is more or less selfish and arbitrary.

Seeing that the three black-clothed skeleton messengers stopped talking, Xie Wendong was almost certain. He deliberately glanced at the Ghost Tiger Gang crowd present: "There are so many people coming."

"Hmph, of course, do you think my Ghost Tiger Gang is easy to bully?" A skeleton messenger heard Xie Wendong boasting that his tail was about to rise to the sky, and almost forgot that his parents were close relatives to get married.

"No," Xie Wendong hugged his arms: "This way, let's make a deal, I'll return the golden envoy to you, you must withdraw your troops immediately."

After hearing Xie Wendong's conditions, the three black-clothed skeleton messengers formed a circle to start a conclusion.

"Xie Wendong is so generous, he must be afraid of us. He is afraid that the hall will be captured by his own side and will become our captive."

"If this is true, why do you still have to accept this agreement? Just go in directly? You should know that Xie Wendong is much more expensive than the Golden Clothing Envoy."

"I also think this is the best way. As long as you catch Xie Wendong, brilliant and ten thousand will be just around the corner."

"Haha, just do it, just do it."

“….”

They were whispering, their voices were indifferent. Even the brothers around them didn't hear it, let alone others.

Xie Wendong naturally couldn't hear it, but he was so smart that he had already taken everything into consideration. He only heard him say loudly: "If you still want to fight, I will accompany you at any time. You have heard of their names, but haven't heard of them.

, I'll introduce you to it."

"This is Yuan Tianzhong, the first master of swordsman around me."

"This is Ren Changfeng, the first master of sword use around me. The dragon-tooth knife in his hand can easily cut a person into two pieces."

"This is Li Shuang, the leader of Hu Tang."

"There is also this one who is a newcomer who joins me, nicknamed Xiao Guan Yu, and his ancestor is Guan Yu. Kill one of you, a golden envoy and more than a dozen black skeleton envoys in Heb City."

"This person is also a newcomer to join me. He is nicknamed Xiao Zhangfei and uses the Xiao Zhangba Snake Spear..."

"And these brothers, they come from the killer organization under my command, Baixue."

Every time Xie Wendong introduced someone, the disciples of the Ghost Tiger Gang present, including three black-clothed skeleton messengers, would breathe a sigh of relief. After he finished introducing the story, the entire scene was already silent and terrifyingly quiet.

If the three skeleton messengers had a little "attack" meaning just now, they were gone. They swallowed together, thinking that there were so many capable people on Xie Wendong, how could they fight?

In fact, if Xie Wendong is head-on, he may not lose. The reason why he has spent such a big trouble is that he actually wants to exchange the smallest casualties for the most results.
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