Villain: I just want to be a second generation ancestor

As the two largest forces in the Northern Qing Dynasty Martial Arts Academy.

The Divine Dog Gang and the Kun Gang can be said to be evenly matched, and they both dislike each other.

Even in the martial arts academy, they fought every day.

Basically, as long as the two sides meet, the ending will definitely be either you die or I live.

Coupled with the fact that they are now in a secret realm, and there is an elimination mechanism that kills people without dying, it is simply the best arena!

"Tsk tsk..."

"I'd like to see how they turned enemies into friends and shook hands to make peace~"

Chu Ci found a comfortable position and leisurely watched the battle not far away.

In the introduction of the simulator.

After a while, the two parties will join hands for their own reasons and become good brothers in the same alliance.

The specific reason is not clearly explained by the system.

This broken system is like this, where the water should be cherished like gold, and where the water should not be flooded into the sea like crazy!

"Forget it, anyway, we will know soon."

Chu Ci became interested, and happily pinched the flesh of Kitagawa Qiannai's body, making the other party's toes tightened.

"If there is no popcorn, I will use small cherries instead."

Beichuan Qiannai's winking eyes were like silk, and those eyes were almost thickened.

As if to say.

I'm not too young~

Look at the one on your other side, it's all like buns~

As if aware of Kitagawa China's gaze, Gu Xun'er turned her head and looked at her.

Well, I checked the eyes, it's someone who wants a knife...

Ignoring the eye contact between Jiao Niang on both sides, Chu Ci's attention was entirely on the battlefield on the other side.

At this time, the Kun Gang and the God Dog Gang are standing opposite each other, and each of them carries a control knife on their bodies. It feels like a showdown between young and Dangerous boys.

And just when Chu Ci was about to appreciate a battle between chickens and dogs, chickens and dogs restless, and chickens and dogs.

The scene changed instantly!

Fat Tiger exerted all his strength, and the clothes on his body burst open, exposing his tendons.

And on the broad chest muscles, a wretched big dog covered in black suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes.

The most important thing is that there is a thick pinch of black shrimp hairs in front of Fat Tiger.

Decorated on the top of the black dog's head, it adds a bit of wretched temperament.

"I'm Zhuo! Explosive Clothes God of War?"

Seeing this, Wolong waved his hand, and the members of the Kun Gang behind him also stopped.

He looked at Fat Tiger suspiciously, and for a moment he couldn't figure out what kind of plane these bastard sons were making.

"Tattoo Karma, triad?"

"Hmph, before I send you guys out, let me see the power of Lord Dog!"

The little husband tilted his mouth, and vigorously patted the tattoo on Fat Tiger's body, with a smug expression on his face.

"Save you little chicks until you die, you don't even know what kind of existence you are being crushed by!"

Wolong wanted to swear on the spot when he heard the words.

"You ride a horse..."

As a well-educated high-achieving student in the Northern Qing Dynasty Wuyuan Academy, it is compulsory for him to keep three sentences inseparable from human organs, and five sentences inseparable from production movements.

But as soon as the words came out of his mouth, his attention was immediately attracted by the fluffy shrimp hairs in front of Fat Tiger.

To be precise, he was surprised by the appearance of that wretched black dog.

"This is... Young Master Chu's pet dog?"

As Chuci's loyal horse boy, Wolong naturally knew of the existence of Da Lao Hei, and was fortunate to have seen Da Lao Hei's honor several times.

This pitch-black hair, refined facial features, slightly wretched eyes...

It is clearly the big boss!

Seeing that these guys smelled the portrait of Da Lao Hei, Wo Long became angry on the spot.

"You bastards! How dare you insult my brother dog like this!"

"My young master Chu's pet dog, how can you allow Xiaoxiao to be so defiled?"

"wrong..."

Wo Long forced himself to calm down, and quickly came up with a possibility.

"My dog ​​brother is mighty and extraordinary, you are clearly a gangster!"

"What's skewed or not? Also, what about your dog brother?"

Fat Tiger and Xiaofu were also furious at this time, "There is only one dog brother in the whole world! That is the boss of our God Dog Gang!"

As he spoke, he took out a large black and white photo from his pocket.

In the photo, a big black dog is lazily nestled on the ground, with a huge bone of a strange animal in its mouth.

"see it?"

"This is our dog brother! This figure, this temperament, isn't it much better than your rough dog?"

Hearing the other party's extremely arrogant words, Wolong immediately took a closer look.

Then--

"..."

Wolong was instantly silenced.

Even his machine-gun-like eloquence couldn't make sense of his state of mind at this time.

The tattoo at the beginning was okay, after all, there is still a slight difference between the tattoo and the real thing.

But now the pictures are out...

Isn't this riding horse my black master!

For a moment, he actually had the feeling of drawing his sword and looking around at a loss...

......

3 minute later.

The two groups of people who were at war with each other were now sitting together with smiles on their faces, their shoulders hooked and their backs draped.

The scene was once very warm.

Those who didn't know thought they had met their long-lost brothers.

"Come on, brother, this is the meat that Young Master Chu roasted with his own hands. Eat it to ensure that your wishes will come true!"

"Thank you, Brother Long, it was my younger brother before, so don't blame me for having a stinky mouth~"

"What's the matter, from now on we will be a family, a family does not speak two different languages!"

"It's reasonable! But we had a little conflict before, and the people under him were ignorant, and accidentally killed a young brother of the Kun Gang..."

"It doesn't matter, if you put his body on the school uniform of another martial arts school, it won't be considered an accidental injury to a friendly army!"

"It makes sense! As expected of Brother Long, Kun Gang's brains are well-deserved!"

"..."

Chu Ci sat on the other side with a dark face, and the Xu Kun meat in his mouth suddenly felt tasteless.

Good guy.

What does the co-author system mean by shaking hands and making peace?

He thought he made the move for some reason.

After all, those who come out to join gangs these days rely on three things: betraying brothers, breaking promises, and eating inside and outside.

If you really can't help but do it yourself.

It is reasonable for this group of people to succumb to their own despotic power, admit that they are cowardly, and change their ways.

But Chu Ci never thought of it.

This so-called Divine Dog Gang...was founded by Da Lao Hei?

And let it be created.

Why is it called the God Dog Gang with such a humble name?

It's funny, isn't it?

But the complaints are the complaints, and he will definitely not refuse the inexplicable addition of a group of younger brothers.

......

"Brother Gou is tall! Kun Gang is tough! Young Master Chu is tall and tough!"

"Hahahaha!"

After a string of commercial blowouts.

Yuan Shengou Gang also reached a principle of Kun Gang with Wolong.

For example, although the two have been merged into one, the fat tiger boy can still be in charge of the original younger brothers, which is equivalent to the status of the elder of the Kun Gang and part-time captain.

The status is equivalent to that of Crouching Dragon and Phoenix.

And the newly vacated Star Picking Building in Qingbei doesn't need to be robbed, it's directly their own!

After determining and implementing the approximate status and resource allocation, they led the team to sweep the circle with great vigor.

The two major gangs merged, and He Kuai completely emptied their territory.

Except for a few small teams from Qingbei, the students from other martial arts colleges were not all-in-one enemies at all, and were immediately overtaken on the spot.

Chu Ci looked up at the number of survivors at this time:

61 people.

Throwing away the barbecue in his hand, he simply patted his trouser legs and got up.

"It's almost time to go to the final battlefield."

Wolong and the others were puzzled, "Young Master Chu, aren't we just in the center of the circle?"

Chu Ci heard the words and glanced at the last coordinate direction mentioned in the simulator.

"As you please, draw your gun!"