Super God Gene

"You are not the person of the sky cloud star?" Shura Dahan looked at Han Sen and said it was a positive tone.

"No, come here to do something." After Hansen replied, he turned and asked: "You only entertain Shura here?"

"Humans can also entertain, depending on who they are, but no one dares to come." Shura Dahan smiled: "I work here as the veterans of the Shura, all of whom are killing people on the battlefield." There is blood in the body. Generally, when people see it, they are afraid. Don’t talk about eating here. Even if you walk in, you can scare your diaper. People like small guests are the first to see me in these years."

"Do you hate humans?" Hansen asked again.

"The Shura people do not hate humans, but this is not the battlefield, and it is on the face of this little guest. Today you can eat this meal here." Shura Dahan said faintly.

"Boss, Gorott is coming again." The Shura waitress shouted at Shura Dahan.

Shura’s face was cold and turned to the gate. Before he reached the gate, the door of the restaurant was kicked open, and a group of uniformed Shura people came in.

"Grorot, what are you doing again?" Shura Dahan asked in front of a Shura, a military officer.

"Tax collection, you should pay taxes." The officer looked at Shura Dahan in a condescending manner.

"Take your mother an egg, here is the sky cloud star, not the Shura star field." Shura Dahan directly opened the mouth and yelled at the officer.

The Shura people who ate here screamed and laughed. The people of Tianyunxing didn’t care about the guys in uniforms.

"Is it?" The officer smiled slightly. Suddenly he squatted on the lower abdomen of Shura Dahan. He suddenly flew out the Shura Dahan and slammed it on the bar. He suddenly smashed the bar and placed the shelf on the back. The bottle of wine also fell to the ground.

The folks of the restaurant wanted to rush over, but the soldiers behind the officer took up the laser guns, aimed at the Shura people, and immediately suppressed the scene.

"Stop all the time, regardless of your business, I will roll back to work." Shura Dahan climbed up from behind the counter and yelled at a group of people in the restaurant, then strode back to the officer, coldly Said: "Groot, there is a kind of you will kill me."

"Take you, it's too cheap for you, you dare to kill our brothers, the army will not kill you, my brother will not let you go, I will play you bit by bit, no It’s just you, your buddy is going to die.” Grotte said with a smile, but his smile was chilling.

"They have nothing to do with this matter, what is coming for me." Shura said.

"They are **** when they are smothered. What do you need to do? Wood, I will let you regret killing my brother, the nobles are not the smudges of your inferior goods." Goroth stared at the Shura Dahan cold Said.

"Repent? When I come back 10,000 times, I will still kill the beast. I don't think about killing the enemy on the battlefield, violently insulting my own soldiers. It is not too much to kill him 10,000 times." Wood chilled.

"Yes? Then you will be waiting to be buried together." In the eyes of Grote, the murder was looming.

"Haha, kid, who are you scaring? Brothers are people who have died a few times on the battlefield. If you die, you will kill us." Shura waitress sneered together and grabbed a bottle of wine. They bowed to Gorod.

"Hey!" Goroth shot a rotten bottle and then shot at the Shura waitress.

Wood's eyes were fast, and he dragged Gerald's arm up with his hand, causing his gun to miss the head and hitting the ceiling with a punch.

"Dry his mother." Shura waitress rushed straight up, and several other buddies also rushed to death.

However, they were all slippery, avoiding the guns of the soldiers, and immediately rushed into the soldiers and started a hand-to-hand combat.

The folklore of Tianyunxing is indeed awkward. Those Shura diners are not afraid, and they are cheering on the side.

The soldiers were obviously not the opponents of these veterans in the restaurant. They were quickly put down. Wood even rode on Gorod’s body, punching and smashing the face of Goroth and smashing his nosebleeds. .

When some soldiers were squatted to the side, the onlookers tens of thousands of feet came together and took the soldier back, and it was a burst of laughter.

"You Shura people are really interesting." Han Sen looked at Yu Minger.

Yu Minger's face is a bit ugly, although she also knows that the class contradictions within the Shuro are very serious, but seeing her own eyes still makes her heart angry.

Moreover, this scene was seen by a human being, and it made Yu Minger feel the uncomfortable feeling on his face.

Hey!

A figure flashed into the restaurant from the outside, and came to Wood in an instant. Wood, who was riding a hammer on Grote, didn't figure out what was going on, and he blew his blood out.

The scene was quiet at once, standing next to Grote, a golden Horn Shura man.

"Seven uncles, these guys are all against, killing them..." Goroth climbed up, licking his nose with one hand and pointing at Wood and yelling at them.

"Shut up." Golden Horn Shura snorted and interrupted Gorott. He looked at Wood and said faintly: "Offended the aristocrats, do you know what it is?"

"What is your sin in charge of your mother, we are all ran to the sky cloud star, who **** care about what you are a **** aristocrat." Shura waitress lifted Wood, yelling at the Golden Horn Shura.

"Life is a Shura, death is a repairing ghost, no matter where you are, you must guard the rules of the Luo, you have made the rules, then **** it." Golden Horn Shura said calmly.

"Go to your mother's rules." The waitress yelled.

"I'm sorry, but you have to die." Golden Horn Shura was in shape, Wood did not see anything at all, and Golden Horn Shura had already arrived at them.

The huge gap between the strengths makes them have no chance to react. They can only vent their anger in an angry expression, and at the same time have deep helplessness and despair.

Golden Horn Shura’s fist was about to hit Wood’s head, but the fist suddenly stopped.

A chubby white tender palm appeared in front of the fist of Golden Horn Shura, and the fist was no longer able to enter.

Golden Horn Shura and Wood's gang of people both widened their eyes, because the owner of the white tender little hand turned out to be a little human girl of a few years old.

"Boss, these are the money for the vegetables you pay." Boa's white hands are facing the wood, they show an innocent smile, the little hand is slightly forceful, clutching the golden horned Shura's fist, like holding a Like a furry toy, he directly smashed the Golden Horn Shura.

Hey! Hey!

I saw the body of Golden Horn Shura being picked up by Boa, and wrestling on the ground constantly, and in the blink of an eye, it was shaped by the uninhibited.

Wood, they all had wide eyes and opened their mouths to look at this scene, almost unable to believe their eyes.