City: Hilarious Commercial Street

Chapter 21 021. Put your hands away, Azu, there really is Jackie Chan outside

Silence, the word.

Sometimes it's an exaggeration, sometimes it's as realistic as a documentary.

Li Fei ran into the latter.

When this tribal leader had just started to gain fame today, he had already left a deep impression on everyone with his big chest muscles and golden hair.

When it was said that Li Fei was the boss.

The orc's loud voice, which is different from that of human beings, spread around like a tsunami.

The completely quiet area and the hustle and bustle farther away formed the difference between ice and fire.

Li Fei, who was called out with his eyes in public, couldn't wait to stuff the wine bottle in his hand into the mouth of that bastard Daniel.

You say that you are in a tent, and you can show your children the orc knife skills, or you can show off your muscles in front of muscular macho fans.

Do you have to jump out at this time and say that I am the boss?

There are always people who want to harm me!

After Li Fei was stunned for a few seconds, he came back to his senses and squeezed a smile on his face again, "Ha, let you talk nonsense after drinking, I am the boss here! Believe it or not, I will let him throw you away later." go out?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, the boss!
The meaning of this boss means that he, Li Fei, is the boss of this street!

That's not scary at all!
Think about it, everyone came from a ghost place, they are all idlers, they are all bragging and farting every day, but he really didn't work hard, but he has a street
That heartbreak.
Really uncomfortable.

So when I saw Li Fei, it was obvious that he was joking with the orcs.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

But there was a voice in their minds telling them that Li Fei might really be the owner of this street.

Seeing that Daniel wanted to say something more, Li Fei put the wine glass away, found an excuse, and pushed the thing away from here, so as not to cause new troubles for himself.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Fei asked how the preparations for the [-]:[-] pm dragon meat sale were going.

When mentioning his most beloved dragon meat, Daniel's expression was a little lonely.

But immediately, he put this emotion behind him, raised his head, swung his tied long hair like a cow's tail, raised his right hand high, pointing at the bright moon, and covered his heart with his left hand.

"Seeing an opponent worthy of me, cannot enter my stomach after death, this heart of mine"

Li Fei suddenly raised his foot and kicked hard on Daniel's calf, which was as hard as steel. The strong shock almost made Li Fei think he was kicking on a super-heavy tank.

Li Fei, who originally wanted this guy to be more serious, felt his tongue twitch inwardly after tasting the bouncing armor from his body.

Flesh against armor, what are these things.
In games or online articles, he is at least a holy rank, right?
Feeling that he was bitten by a mosquito, Daniel lowered his head and saw Li Fei with a shocked face. A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, he squatted down, and asked in an ultra-whispering orc version, "Are you envious? Want to have it? Want to bounce back when someone kicks you?"

"Only need, half of the dragon meat, I will definitely go from getting started to giving up ahem! I am a teacher! I will teach the whole process myself!"

This very obvious expression of "Young man, I think you look good, I decided to teach you something" made Li Fei excited.

Because becoming that billionaire is already a certainty.

So now the only thing that can give me a sense of expectation is naturally strength!

Now the dragon slayer orc in front of him actually taught himself by hand, and guaranteed that he would go from getting started to giving up.

This.
Isn't it half dragon meat!

look down on who!
You hunted this dragon yourself!

Turn around, if you go hunting and come back, won't it be over?
Hearing Li Fei's expectant reply, Daniel smiled and slapped Li Fei's entire back with a big slap.

"We orcs are not like those humans and elves who play magic, nor are they like shamans and elementalists who use elements. We only pay attention to one word!"

"fierce!"

"If you want to become as strong as me, let's arrange a 500-kilometer morning run tomorrow morning!"

"Start with the basics, right?"

Hearing the 500-kilometer morning run, the smile on Li Fei's face was like a cracked shortbread, not only broken, but also shattered.

With a feeling of wasting precious few minutes of his life, Li Fei went to find the old prophet without looking back.

See what the old prophet can do to treat this ridiculously skinny guy.

Well, mainly because I can't beat myself
The old prophet, who was preparing for the sale at night, was thinking about his first animal life in the tent, and presided over a meeting outside the tribe, so he wanted to wear this dark black wolf fur coat.
Or that colorful black wolf fur coat?
Hearing footsteps, he looked to the right.

Li Fei, who was a little emotional, saw the old prophet standing in front of two fur coats, and he complained bluntly, "You social-phobic patient, you really want to go on stage?"

The old prophet who had figured out what the word social terror meant had an embarrassing expression, and then his whole face wrinkled like a Neapolitan dog.

Before today, he always thought it was his sharp weapon to distinguish his own people from outsiders.

After all, how good his memory is, when faced with a tribe of more than 7000 people, he sometimes misidentifies people, especially when he gets older.
Therefore, the fear of outsiders has always been used as a powerful weapon for him to identify his own people.

Until Li Fei uttered the word 'outsider social terror'.
Only then did he realize that Nima was not a gift from God at all, but a pure neurosis!

In this regard, the old prophet said that he still has a way.

Because letting Daniel go on stage to hold a special sale will make a society afraid of going on stage, and it will be even more terrifying!
"So, are you really planning to go up?"

Seeing the social fear of the old prophet, he really planned to host the sale in person. Li Fei was inevitably still a little worried that he would lose control after he took the stage.

After all, it was already night, and there were 2 people in the dining area outside the camp!
If something goes wrong, the orcs at the orc food stall will always be ridiculed by those people.

The old prophet, who knew that he had a great responsibility, nodded firmly.

He is a tribal prophet, not a tribal coward!
Before the leader showed composure, he was the patriarch of more than 7000 people in this tribe!
Looking at the old prophet who suddenly became domineering for a while, Li Fei couldn't help being moved.

Is this a true leader?
In the face of repeated torment in your heart, you must move forward resolutely!

Just before Li Fei was about to applaud the old prophet, he saw that the old prophet suddenly took out a wooden eye mask of the same style as Wu Yanzu and put it on his face
Li Fei's heart twitched violently seven or eight times.

"Azu, stop it. There is really Jackie Chan outside."

(End of this chapter)