After being abandoned by my family, I became a pet store owner

"Hurry, hurry, go all the way through the corridor and pour gasoline on me. The second young master said that this floor should be filled up, including the stairs and the elevator. Don't leak any."

"The second young master is too cruel. There are four households on this floor. If you pour so much gasoline and burn upstairs, dozens of households will die..."

"Why are you talking nonsense? You know the second young master's style of doing things. Do you want to die? Pour it!"

"Alas..."

Several gangsters still have some humanity left, but they can only unscrew the lid of the gasoline barrel and spray gasoline into the corridor frantically because of Wu Li's power.

However, the strange thing is that the gasoline they poured on the ground floated in the air, as if it was supported by some invisible energy.

The gangsters were stunned.

"What the hell, this gasoline can float? Did I inhale too much and my eyes are blurry?"

"You are not blurry, I see the same as you, all this gasoline is floating!"

"Oh my god, could it be that we have encountered a ghost!"

Many gangsters were a little scared, and hurriedly threw the gasoline barrels in their hands on the ground and kept backing away.

"What should we do now?"

They looked at a small leader and asked.

It was the first time that the small leader had seen such a strange thing. He gritted his teeth and said, "No matter whether it floats or not, just light it and leave!"

As he said, he took out a lighter, threw it towards the floating airflow, and backed away quickly.

However, the moment he threw the lighter, the floating gasoline actually floated up and rushed towards these gangsters!

"Damn, the gasoline is floating towards us, what the hell!"

"Wow, run!"

"Help!"

The gangsters were scared and turned around to escape, but the gasoline rushed in and touched the lighter, causing violent combustion.

But in a blink of an eye, the gangsters who poured gasoline were all wrapped in flames, screaming and rolling on the ground.

At this time, a green gale came and wrapped them layer by layer, and then, like throwing garbage, it was thrown towards the back door of the community.

The residents living on this floor heard the strange noise outside the door and opened the door to check.

Except for the faint smell of burning floating in the air, nothing can be seen...

At this time.

At the back door of the community.

Wu Li and his followers were getting impatient and were about to pick up the phone to urge their men to do things quickly.

Suddenly, several huge fireballs flew down from the sky!

"Damn, what the hell is that!"

"It seems to be hitting our car, run!"

"Protect the second young master!"

Wu Li and others rushed out of the van in a panic.

Boom boom boom!

The falling human-shaped fireball hit the van heavily, and the oil and gas spread, swallowing the van in an instant, frightening them!

"What the hell... what are those ghost things? Who dares to harm me, Wu Li!" Wu Li stared at the burning human-shaped object on the van and said angrily.

"Second Young Master, that thing... looks like a body burning with gasoline. Have you forgotten that we often burn it!"

Hearing the reminder from his subordinates, Wu Li's pupils shrank, and a strong sense of uneasiness rose in his heart.

He waved his hand and said, "Leave here quickly!"

"You should leave, and then report to the underworld!"

A cold voice came, like the whisper of the god of death. Wu Li and others heard the words, and the coldness rushed straight to the top of their heads.

They turned their heads and looked at the place where the sound came from.

There, a gust of wind swept the fallen leaves, and suddenly condensed, and an old figure emerged.

Wu Li looked closely, and suddenly all the dead souls came out!

The person who came was naturally Mr. Cai Zhiqiu!

Instantly, cold sweat broke out on his head, and he forced a smile and said, "Old... Old man, good evening, what can you do for me?"

The old man didn't say any extra nonsense, and said lightly, "I'm here to take your head and bring it to the Wu family to reason."

Hearing this, Wu Li's eyes widened, and he wanted to say something.

At this time, a green wind swept across the necks of all the gangsters present...

Slurp...

All the gangsters' heads fell to the ground...

Only Wu Li's head was suspended in the air, and was rolled to the front by the old man.

The old man looked at his dog head with eyes wide open, and said coldly: "The Wu family is well-educated, but they raised a beast like you, who has brought disaster to so many people."

"Since the Wu family is not worthy of their position, let's knock them down from their high position tonight."

The old man rolled up the head, turned it into a gust of wind, and rolled towards the direction of the Wu family...

....

At this time.

In the wilderness, in the ruins of an abandoned building.

A bonfire was burning slowly.

Beside the bonfire, the duo of the Bloody Council, Crazy Machine, were using huge mechanical arms to pinch knitting needles and knitting a white sweater.

KnittingKnitting sweaters is his biggest hobby, and killing people can only be ranked second.

Knitting sweaters can not only hone his patience, but also exercise the coordination of his mechanical hands, killing two birds with one stone.

The knitted sweaters can also be given to homeless people on the street, so they are not wasted.

He is serious about knitting sweaters, and his eyes have been on the sweaters for a long time without blinking.

At this time, he suddenly remembered something and said, "You said... Will that boy come out to find us tonight?"

Opposite, the green snake girl was lying on her side, and her whole body was covered with various poisonous snakes.

The group of poisonous snakes rubbed and squirmed on her body, and the touch was very subtle, making her comfortable body squirm and moan.

She exhaled and groaned, "Ah... We seem to have forgotten to tell that guy the place of the battle. Unless he is mentally ill, he will never come out to find us..."

Hearing this, the artificial man Kuangji paused with the knitting needle in his hand and said stiffly: "We actually made such a low-level mistake and forgot to tell that guy the place of the battle..."

"It seems... the two of us are not suitable to form a team."

"After killing Qiu Long this time, we will go back and apply to the organization to change teammates."

"You like to play with snakes, and I like to knit sweaters. We are destined to not form a tacit understanding."

"Hehe... I think it's good to form a team with you..." The green snake girl spit out a peach-colored mist at Kuangji, and smiled foolishly: "After all... It's convenient not to change teammates frequently..."

Kuangji sniffed, and his eyes hidden under the cloak lit up blue light: "The smell is wrong..."

"I'm not coquettish enough?" The green snake girl smiled lazily.

"No, it's the smell of air flow..."

"The air is trembling, as if it is afraid of something, as if... there is a strong aura approaching us!"

Kuangji put away the knitting thread in his hand, stood up suddenly, turned around and looked at the dark wilderness behind him.

There, a burly figure can be vaguely seen, striding towards this side.

His steps are steady and not fast, but his figure seems to be a step faster, a few meters in a flash, but in a blink of an eye, he walked hundreds of meters and appeared in front of the two.

The man is sturdy, about 190 cm, wearing a casual T-shirt and jeans, with a square face, not good-looking, and can be regarded as a passerby.

But he has a mysterious aura, giving people a sense of dominance that no one else can do it.

"Who?" Kuangji asked in a cold mechanical voice.

"Wang Lang, the deputy commander of the Tiger Roar Camp, is here to take your lives."

"Hahaha... Just you?" The green snake girl straightened her upper body and laughed so hard that she fell forward and backward. The poisonous snakes on her body trembled and fell, winding towards Wang Lang.

Wang Lang: "Let's talk about it after a touch."

Crazy Machine: "Just what I want!"

The two figures disappeared in an instant, and when they appeared again, the cold mechanical fist and the vigorous fist were fiercely slammed together!

Boom!

A sound like TNT explosion sounded.

With the two as the center, a group of violent air waves were shaken and spread in all directions.

The ground under the feet of the two was instantly shattered, like a tortoise shell, spreading dozens of meters away.

"Roar!"

"Hoo!"

Neither of them retreated, but fists against fists, continuing to wrestle, not giving the other a chance to breathe.

The ground could not bear the continuous struggle between the two, and it tore apart like tofu, splitting in both directions.

A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the two at the same time, and the next moment, a summoning array appeared on their backs.

A ghost appeared on the back of Kuang Ji, who was good at sonic attacks and could make the opponent temporarily dizzy.

In a close combat confrontation, once the opponent was dizzy for a moment, he would become a fish meat and be torn apart easily.

A black bat several meters long appeared on Wang Lang's back.

This bat can also cast sonic waves, making the enemy dizzy and unconscious, and the way it takes is similar to that of the ghost.

Fantasy beast masters who are good at close combat basically like to raise an auxiliary fantasy beast that can temporarily stun the enemy.

Hehehe——!

Bobobo——!

The two fantasy beasts launched sonic attacks at the same time, bombarding each other, trying to create an advantage for their masters.

The sound waves collided, creating a series of harsh noises that tore the eardrums of the two people, making them uncomfortable, but they both gritted their teeth and resisted.

Whoever took a step back would be completely at a disadvantage and face the opponent's fierce pursuit, with no chance of recovery.

"Hehehe... You can die now..."

The green snake girl came windingly, and was about to attack Wang Lang, but suddenly, she realized something.

"Damn it!" Her figure suddenly turned and swept to the side.

At the moment when her body swept away, a cold light brushed against her waist.

"Ah——!"

She screamed and rolled several meters away. When she got up again, a large piece of meat was missing from her waist, as if something had bitten it off.

Moreover, she was frozen by the biting cold, and wisps of white cold air rose.

And the cold light hit the ground, and a group of ice crystals suddenly appeared, freezing the ground within a few meters into ice.

The green snake girl looked closely and found that the cold light was an ice spear with dragon patterns engraved all over it!

She realized something and suddenly looked up at the height of the dilapidated building.

It was vaguely visible that under the silver moon, there stood a lonely and proud figure, looking down at her from a high place.

The green snake girl's pupils shrank, and she saw the figure clearly in an instant, and groaned in pain: "Lieutenant General Bingfeng, Wang... Wang Jian!"

She noticed something again, and suddenly turned her head to look around. In the darkness, powerful figures slowly approached this side.

When she saw who was coming, her pupils shrank to the extreme.

"Lin Zhennan from the Lin family, Zhou Zhenwei from the Zhou family, Zhao Qun from the Zhao family..."

Her hair was flying, and she said angrily: "To kill the two of us, you actually brought all the main forces of the three major families, as well as military personnel. Did we dig up your ancestral graves?"

"It's worse than digging up our ancestral graves." Lin Zhennan held a purple long sword in his hand and said solemnly: "After all, you digging up our ancestral graves will only make us look bad."

"But you want to kill Manager Zhang, but you will really cut off our way to progress."

"How can we let you leave alive?"

Zhou Zhenwei lit a cigar, took a deep puff of smoke, and pulled out a pistol covered with exquisite patterns from his waist, saying:

"We want to make progress too much, so please go to death obediently..."

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