Scared Leopard man looked at Ashin's new mask: "Why got a new one? The original one?"
Ashin smiled bitterly again: "Um... I accidentally lost it. So I ask the person just now to order another one at the workshop that created the mask."
Walker squinted at Ashin: "You must have a lot of enemies outside, otherwise how can you keep your name and appearance secret to such an extent."
(From the perspective of my identity, all supernatural crimes are enemies, not to mention the conscientious places like tyrant clubs and slave trade zones.)
"The enemy..." Ashin sighed after thinking for a while: "In a sense, my enemies are indeed many, and they are all very powerful characters. If they are discovered at this time, it will be safe for us. And the plan has a very bad influence."
Byron looked at Ashin with a researching eye: "You are so brave, you are actually a very famous person in the spiritual world, right?"
Ashin shook his head and smiled: "How famous is it, just a rookie who fights with people all day."
"By the way, there is something that the four of our brothers are very concerned about!" Scared Leopard man stared at Ashin: "Lord Tyrant is here just now, we dare not breathe, let alone interject... You bet with the Lord What's the matter?"
"It happened to be a gambling." Ashin's face twitched, and he unconsciously touched the still-painful nape of his neck: "Then I got lucky and won."
"It doesn't matter if you dare to bet with the Lord, you still dare to win?" The four leopards stared at Asin, showing his appraisal eyes and gave him a thumbs up: "If the Fengyun King's Landing Monument has the world's first work Death, it is definitely you!"
"The world is the first to die..." Ashin suddenly thought of someone who had been swallowed alive: "Ha, I'm afraid it's not my turn." He straightened the mask on his face and said to the Four Leopards: "Jing Yuan Da Are there any vacancies in the hotel now?"
The Scarlet Leopard patted his chest: "The entire floor of 105 is still the people who were rescued by you, and your rooms have been kept!"
Ashin snapped his fingers: "Excellent. Since this is going to be repaired, then we can't continue to live. All of you will take Abigail back to Jingyuan Hotel." He grabbed his cloak and draped it on his body and opened the door.
Byron stopped Ashin: "Where are you going? Don't you come back to Jingyuan Hotel with us?"
Byrne also eagerly said: "Everyone at Jingyuan Hotel really wants to see you!"
Ashin turned around and said, "I have something to do, and then I will go to Jingyuan Hotel to find you."
Evelyn blushed: "Then you come back quickly, otherwise Miss Ben will not wait for you to have dinner!"
Ada, who was running around on the floor, also followed the tone of Evelyn and said to Ashin: "I won't wait for you to have dinner!"
Ashin smiled: "Oh yes, big~~~small~~~ sister~~~" He made his naughty voice very long.
Evelyn pinched the skirt tightly and twisted her head hard: "Humph!"
A Xin smiled and closed the door, and ran a few steps away, and then asked a werewolf warrior who came up: "Excuse me, can you ask me something?"
The werewolf warrior opened his mouth and said, "Ah..." He suddenly stopped: "Mr. Silver Mask, what do you want to know?"
Ashin's voice was slow and deep, like a blade brushing over gravel: "After the second general won, which direction did he go?"
I don't know why, in the afternoon, the passenger flow that should have been attracted by the ring battle has not decreased as expected, but it is twice as high as the expected peak.
Standing in the middle of the street and looking around, all the sights you can see are head shaking, which is simply a complete exhibition of the back of the head of a spiritual world.
Languages from various regions are humming into a kind of headache noise; and the perfume smell on the lady and the lady on the street is mixed, forming a kind of horror smell that can make people somersault; this tyrant with inherent superior hearing and smell Ye Guxing was both uncomfortable and annoyed.
Starting from the Lancaster family VIP room, Ba Ye Zhi Xing did his best to come here, looking for the smell that would dissipate in the air at any time.
But the smell teased him like a ghost of a prank, so he never caught up with the person he wanted to find. The few masters he personally selected from the upper legion, as well as the cat-man-bunny-man who was sent by Nan Bowan to assist, could only shamefully lower their heads and follow the werewolf patriarch's blindly moving footsteps.
"On this street alone, the passenger flow should exceed 100,000 in one minute. It is true that Ming Frost Claw's big cat can still calm this scene." Ba Ye Guxing was annoyed and poured his wine: "Points deducted! So many people. The smells are mixed...Even if the wolf's sense of smell can't keep up! Why suddenly there are more people, can't it be the people in the fighting skill square running out?"
"Report to the patriarch!" said the werewolf warrior standing behind Ba Ye Lonely: "There is news from the brothers in the Fighting Skill Square. The butler announced that the ring battle has been suspended, saying that the damaged facilities need to be repaired!"
"Repair?" Ba Ye squinted his eyes: "The Lord often said that he wanted to build a new one..." He suddenly smiled very happy and admiringly: "Card, card, card~~Is it worried that the Lord made such an arrangement? Goldfisheye butler, you did a great job, extra points!"
"The words of the big black wolf are good or bad for you? If this steward does a good job, the Lord and everyone will not be so labored!"
Nam Bowan made a hoarse smile and appeared in front of the crowd, using his sleeve to wipe the gold-rimmed glasses in his hand vigorously. He still looked so surprised and tired, bald like a glistening egg in the sun.
Ba Ye found out that on Nan Bowan’s scarlet official uniform, the lifelike unicorn had been blackened by ink. It can be seen that he has been struggling with writing, I am afraid he has written a lot of brushes again, right
"Card card card card!" The werewolf patriarch laughed: "Is the housekeeper lacking brush again? The barber shop in the Werewolf Autonomous Region has so many wolf hairs. How about letting the wolf cubs transport you to make wolf hairs? "
Nan Bowan sighed disappointedly: "If the person who said this was the patriarch of Moon Zhongtian, then I would be happy to dance."
Hearing his own way, Ba Ye groaned his teeth: "Goldfisheye! What do you mean by that? Do you look down on the werewolves?"
Nan Bowan hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't dare! You don't know that Wolf Hao is not a brush made by wolf hair."
Ba Ye Lonely shook his beard: "Points are deducted! Wolves who don't use wolf hair to call a fart?! Who invented this inexplicable name!" Several werewolves behind him also nodded angrily.
Nan Bo reluctantly shook his head: "Neither, nor the wolf, but the weasel. In the next assistant, there are a few of your clansmen, and they have also had experience in using werewolf hair as a pen. I prefer soft bunny hair. The brush tip feels pliable and thick, which is very suitable for fast reading~~~" He showed a drunken expression.
Ba Ye Gone suddenly: "Pull out the assistant's hair to make a pen... Ah! This wolf is still wondering why all the four demihumans under your hand are like pigs with no hair left, and this wolf still has nothing left. I thought it was because of too much work pressure, so I lost my hair! It turned out to be plucked out by your evil goldfish eyes?"
Nan Bowan squinted his eyes and smiled slightly treacherously: "Keep your roots open and collect materials from the spot, so you can save costs for the ghost black market."
Ba Ye Guxing stared at Nan Bowan with a clear look of disbelief, and said without a smile, "You people from the Ming Dynasty really know how to play!"
"There are so many things in the black market for us now!" Nan Bowan shook his head anxiously, "Don't waste time on silly talk. Let's get started!"
"That's really like a wolf with wings~~" Ba Ye walked his head up and sniffed hard in the air: "The smell that this wolf annoys tracking in this environment... is it just looking for a needle in a haystack!" He shuddered suddenly! Sharp ears: "Yes! Here!"
The tyrant rose into the sky, and the bright pink peony robe flew fiercely like a banner. The figures of Nan Bowan and a dozen other masters of demi-humans followed them leaping over the heads of the surprised tourists towards a back alley.
Different from the hustle and bustle of the main street, the public alleys at the back entrances of several restaurants are messy and messy. The trash cans are filled with all kinds of processed waste and meals that are thrown away after a few bites. The swarms of flies above buzzed up and down happily, enjoying the feast brought to them because of the extravagance and waste of tourists.
Ba Ye Gone's eyes shot sharp light, staring at the trash cans piled high in the alley, and moving slowly and slightly.
Without any words, the performance of the werewolf patriarch is the best explanation-the goal may be here!
"Pop!" A trash can in front was suddenly pushed!
When the nerves were stretched to the most tense moment, the soldiers showed their weapons as quickly as they were being pierced by needles, but in fact they were more afraid of defending themselves than offensive, because they all knew what the target of this pursuit was.
But the scene that came into view in the next second made them dumbfounded and embarrassed.
Behind the trash can, a dirty stray dog ran out with half of the ham in his mouth. It stood there with some fear, watching the uninvited guests who broke into its foraging area with dark eyes.
"Points deduction!" Ba Ye walked across the faces of all the fighters one by one, hating iron and steel, and said: "Being scared like this by the wandering Wang Xingren, what future do you have?"
Nam Bowan's eyes rolled around, and he looked around vigilantly and said, "Don't relax, the doctor is very deceitful. This may be his flag that disturbs us."
Ba Ye Guxing snorted: "It is indeed a flag for disturbance. The smell comes from this little thing. This wolf has been sturdyly tricked by him!"
"Is it this kind of trick again?!" Nan Bowan stamped his feet bitterly: "When he joined forces with Frederick, it was also the trick of holding the nose around!"
Ba Ye squeezed his nose: "The taste in Fighting Skills Square is the same as this pup. But there are other smells left on this pup. Do you want to continue chasing it?"
Nan Bowan shook his head: "It's no longer necessary. Since he's playing us, then this smell must have been deliberately left behind by him so that we can be exhausted!"
"Points deducted! Zero points deducted!" Ba Ye snarled viciously: "Shrunken bastard, don't you have the guts to face-to-face with this wolf? You'd better be a tortoise egg all your life, otherwise the wolf You must be torn into sticks and stewed!!!"
"Acridine hahahahaha~~~ Do you really think I dare not kill you? I am in a very bad mood today~~~I am very hot and damn hot, so I don’t bother to tidy up your embroidered female robe. That's it."
Under everyone’s shocking gaze, the dirty stray dog actually opened his mouth and said in the doctor’s cynical and strong murderous voice: "When I want to eat dog meat, I will find it myself. Come on to your door... then look at you and me, who can stew whom passionately!!" (End of this chapter)