I, The Holy Son of the Holy Land, Join the Chat Group

Chapter 205

Chapter 274:

   The man was dressed in a decent suit and he was holding a cane in his hand. If he hadn't seen this man's crazy behavior with his own eyes, He He would only think that he was a gentleman when he looked at him at first glance.

   However, after seeing the nervous performance of the man in the suit, He He certainly would not think he is a normal person.

   The man in the suit took off his hat, placed it on the table, folded his hands, only revealed his slightly crazy eyes, and stared directly at He He.

   "Hello~ newcomer~ my name is Alva Kirk, you can also call me, the thief."

   "The thief?!"

   He He frowned and was puzzled by the strange alias of Alva Kirk, but it didn't show it on the surface. Instead, he ignored him and continued to sip the wine in his hand.

Alva Kirk saw that He He did not answer him, nor was he annoyed. Instead, he chuckled slightly, put his hands down, leaned his body on the stool, raised Erlang's leg, stretched out his right index finger, and tapped his temple from time to time. .

   "Are you cautious, kid."

   "Do you feel uneasy about the group of people around you?"

   He He shook his hand, and quickly recovered his stability, appearing calmly, and then asked questions in the chat group.

   Cannon Cart He He: "Everyone, he started talking to me, what can I do?"

  Zhang Sanfeng: "You can ask him to marry and join hands to save Valoran mainland."

   He He: "...Zhang Zhenren, I was wrong, I shouldn't distrust your strength, please, give me a good suggestion."

   Zhang Sanfeng: "Hehe."

   Saitama: "I'm an eighth-ranked person, why are you still like a child?"

   Nan Xiaoniao: "Yes, that is, can you be a bit superior?"

   He He was like grabbing a straw, and quickly said: "Saitama, please!"

  Saitama: "If you want to marry, you have to marry with that queen! How can the people we chat with, in terms of marriage, be ~々?"

  South bird: "..."

  Highly important: "Sacrifice yourself and save the mainland, you are a king!"

   Lin Jiu: "How come Brother Gao repeats these words..."

   Cannon Cart He He: "..."

Zhang Sanfeng, who had been staring at He He, saw that his back was wet with sweat at this time, so he stopped joking, and said seriously: "You don't need to talk, didn't you just see it before? What kind of thief, He is a person with strong brain replenishment ability."

   "You don't have to talk, it just depends on his own thoughts and it's over."

   "If you really want to fight, don't be afraid, he is not the real body of that breath thief! Don't be fooled by his breath!"

"good…"

  He He then knew why the big guys in the group were not in a hurry and were still joking. Since the big guys were so sure, he was no longer afraid and continued to drink.

   Seeing He He didn't say a word, Alva Kirk only assumed that He He had acquiesced to what he had just said. He suddenly laughed nervously, then clapped at He He and nodded constantly.

   "Good! Very good! Very energetic! We must have such a cautious spirit!"

  His voice is very loud, resounding throughout the tavern, but strangely, including the boss, no one looks at He He and the two of them!

  Alva Kirk showed a confident smile, the corner of his mouth raised an exaggerated angle, and then said: "Actually...you don't have to be so cautious...because..."

   "There is no one living in this shop!"

boom! boom! boom!

As his words fell, the people in the store who had just been busy with various tasks fell on the table or the ground at the same time, and the muffled sound continued to sound. Then, everyone's body was strangely sunken, and finally only one person was left. Skin!

  Alva Kirk triumphantly blew a whistle, as if to applaud his behavior just now.

   He He was dumbfounded at the time, and tremblingly asked in a low voice: "That... Mr. Zhang, are you sure he is not the real person?"

  "..."

  Zhang Sanfeng was silent. At this moment, he didn't dare to determine the strength of the people in front of him. This hand was really weird. With his eighth-level strength, those people were still alive just now!

   "You act by chance, I guess that even if he is in real form, there will be a lot of restrictions, otherwise he would have slaughtered this city long ago!"

"good."

   He He nodded and started his mechanical drinking action, holding on to prevent a trace of expression on his face.

  Alva Kirk saw him not speaking and spoke.

   "Rookie~Don't you be so nervous~ Now it is not the same as before, we don’t need to be as cringe as before!"

   said, he touched his chin and said to himself: "So cautious? Looks like a survivor of Shurima...Are you afraid of being beaten by the Ascended?"

   "Or are you just a...fake?"

Alva Kirk slammed forward, his face almost close to He He's face, his eyes were almost out of the eye sockets, the corners of his mouth were torn apart by him, and he roared, "Say! What are you? Who?!"

   Before He He could ask a question, Zhang Sanfeng said, "Fuck him!"

   "We are being tricked! He has already discovered that something is wrong with you, and has been procrastinating for time!"

"good!"

The big guys have spoken, and He He can only bite the bullet. Anyway, there is no other better solution. He threw the wine glass in his hand at Alva Kirk, and then kicked the person in front of him. Stand up at the table.

boom!

The flying wine glass was easily avoided by Alva Kirk. He grabbed the hat on the table. With a little step, he avoided the table, and then gracefully bowed to He He and put the hat on his head. superior.

   He waved the crutches in his hand, and said with a weird smile: "Chuck...chucky boy, do you really think I'm the wrong person?"

   "The smell of that crazy woman (Li Dehao) on you, I will never forget it for the rest of my life!"

   "Since you can survive under her hands, you must be very strong...but you have been talking to me for so long...you have no chance!"

   As he said, Alva Kirk rushed towards He He, and the corners of his mouth raised again: "Let's make a move!"

   Needless to say, He He had already set up his position and chose a normal punch. His legs were like the roots of an old tree. He stood tightly on the ground, exerted strength at his waist, followed the momentum, and punched out.

   "Normal punch!"

   "Hey hey..."

  Alva Kirk looked at He He punched, with a weird laugh, but also a punch!

   Boom!

   He He’s fist and Alva Kirk’s fist collided fiercely in the air. Then a figure could not withstand the force of the impact, and flew out, hitting the wall of the tavern, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

   That is...Alva Kirk! .

Chapter 275:

"what's the situation?!"

   He He looked at Alva Kirk, who was flying upside down, with a dumbfounded look. Not only was he surprised, but Zhang Sanfeng, who had been in a visual battle, was also dumbfounded. Why is this rogue thief so vulnerable?

Just now, this person didn’t perform all kinds of weird behaviors, and he created a very powerful title thief, and he looked like wisdom. I had seen through you a long time ago, just playing with you. Play, wait for you to die!

   How come it breaks with one touch now?

   He He shook his fist and murmured: "Could it be..."

   "Unknowingly... Am I already this strong?"

   The more he talked about it, the more confident he became. He He looked up to the ceiling, feeling melancholy, and shook his head.

   "I knew it! I am not a passerby! Hahahaha!"

   "The so-called Jin Lin is a thing in the pool, it will turn into a dragon in the wind and rain!"

   "I don't have the strength of a group leader now, I'm afraid it's almost the same! Hahahaha!"

  "..."

   Looking at He He who was crazy, Zhang Sanfengqiang resisted the urge to slap the kid in front of him and began to think.

The breath of Alva Kirk, the breath thief, is not fake, and the trick of skinning all the people in the tavern is horrible enough, but he was blown away by He He, and he hasn’t been able to stand up until now. Come.

   "Could it be like this kid said? He suddenly became stronger?"

   If Zhang Sanfeng before experiencing the rejuvenation of spiritual energy, it is absolutely impossible to believe in such a sudden leap, but he himself is an out-and-out hanging wall for other people, and now he can't help but think about it.

  In the chat group.

  Highly important: "A punch flies, a strong opponent, sure enough, this kid is very strong."

   Lin Jiu: "I'm going?! What's the situation? Just now I was still a scumbag who was asleep without the owner watching and was scared, why is it so powerful now?"

   Wave Feng Shui Men: "Will not be like what he said? Suddenly advanced, right? No, right?"

   Saitama: "...It's terrible. First there is Zhang Sanfeng, and then a newcomer. Why are one or two of them hanging on the wall?"

   Nan Xiaoniao: "Woo woo woo... I secretly thanked myself that I was not the weakest yesterday, how come I saw it again today, it's really damning!"

   A heroic administrator: "I was wrong... I should have sent this kid to the marriage just now, what a special thing! How could this happen!"

   Just when the group was wailing and complaining, there were still people with calm analysis.

   Thor: "Don't panic, everyone, if you want to advance, the movement will be very cged. Like the old thief, when he takes the eighth step, isn't there a yin and yang picture behind him?"

   Thor: "And even though He He flew the guy with a punch just now, no visions of heaven and earth appeared. I guess it should not be an advanced level."

   Zhang Sanfeng: "Ahem... I support Saul's statement. I have been paying attention to He He's situation and found that his own physical fitness has not changed, and he is still a first-order."

   Zhang Sanfeng: "Speaking of which, what is the name of the old thief Zhang? Wait for the poor Tai Chi!"

   The chat group chat is so hot, He He is naturally unwilling to be left behind. Just about to speak and pretend to be forced, Alva Kirk shouted again and rushed over.

   "Damn it! You can hide so! You have two floors! Two floors!"

   "Die to me!"

   As he said, Alva Kirk punched hard, seeing his movements, it was just a normal punch posture!

   It's just a right move, Alva Kirk has learned the essence of ordinary punches seven or eighty eight, and the air stealer is indeed well-deserved!

   However, He He sneered, put his hands together and kept rubbing, and said silently in his mouth: "Spiral pill!"

   Boom!

   After a loud noise, Alva Kirk flew out again and fell to the ground.

The hat on his head was completely blown up by the power of the explosion, and his elegant outfit is now a tattered cloth strip, coupled with his crazy facial expression, looking from a distance, it looks like someone running out of a lunatic asylum. generally.

   He He shook his head, flicked his hair, and snorted coldly.

   "It's just a mere eight, dare to challenge the power of this seat? It's ridiculous! One move can kill you!"

   "My little sister! Don't be so swollen, okay?!"

   Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help it anymore, and roared, he didn't know the strength of the opponent, and he even made a special mention of the eighth rank. Isn't it just a hint to him?

   "This stinky boy! After this mission is over, I won't beat him up, my last name is Zhang!"

"Hey-hey…"

   Hearing Zhang Sanfeng's roar, He He laughed trivially, and then began to speak for himself.

   "From ancient times to the present, all powerful people have titles, and even the eighth-order ant just now has the name of a thief, and I am so powerful, but I don’t have a title. It’s really damn!”

   "It's time to give yourself a domineering name!"

   Then, He He started his pretense in the chat group!

   He He: "Hello everyone, I am He He who is called He Sheng! I am very happy to be able to join our chat group."

   Zhang Sanfeng: "Smelly boy! You see if you can beat me afterwards, you will be done!"

   He He: "This Tier 8 senior, I advise you not to do anything with me, I am very powerful!"

   Zhang Sanfeng: "You...you... I am so angry!"

   Standing on the top of the mountain, Zhang Sanfeng roared wildly, and he blasted down a huge boulder, his head full of long hair and then fluttered. At this moment, he could finally experience some of the feelings of other members of the group when he jumped.