The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

This is all the materials for the tenth-order star beast Green Demon Porcupine. Brother, you can estimate the price, and I will sell it to you if it suits you.

Jun Moyao was still pissed and naive, Today I really have a destiny with my brother, otherwise, I wouldn't take it out easily.

Hey, what are you doing?

Before he finished speaking, he realized something was wrong.

The things I took out by myself are decreasing a little bit.

He quickly stopped his hands and grabbed the wrist of the old man in front of him: You old bastard, thanks to my trust in you, you actually stole what I gave out!

The old man was caught on the spot, but he blamed him without changing his face: What nonsense are you talking about, little brother?

We and You Huhui have always been innocent. If you slander the old man like this, the old man will not be happy.

A child without deceit?

Jun Moyao saw that this old guy had a thicker skin than City of Star Wars, so he couldn't help saying viciously, I understand what you mean.

The boy and the old man are simply unable to go hunting, let alone come up with good things for you to bully.

That's why when you say that no one can deceive you, you are clearly telling me that you want to deceive a real hunter like me who can produce good things.

Outside, several guards guarding here smiled at each other listening to the quarrel inside.

One said: This stupid man has finally come to his senses.

Unfortunately, it was too late to react.

The other smiled confidently, Now that he was brought here by our manager Yu Lianmin, he can only be slaughtered.

That's right, if he doesn't want to be slaughtered, the only option is... um.

The first one said this, turned his hand into a knife, and made a gesture of wiping his own neck, This is still the greatest gift to him. Otherwise... hum.

Hahaha, no.

The other smiled lowly, If you let Lian Min be in charge and get upset, and hand that kid over to the superiors, I don't know what will be fed to him.

Hush, keep your voice down, you want to die.

Hearing his companion mention this, another person hurriedly lowered his voice to remind, If you want to die, don't implicate me.

Yes, you guys don't have a clue when you talk.

While the few people outside were talking, the quarrel in the room became louder and louder, and then the gene fluctuations were felt.

Hanhan's rough voice was full of anger after being deceived: You are an old man, I will kill you.

Hehe, little guy, you don't look enough in front of this old man.

Yu Lianmin said calmly, I don't know how many people like you have died under the hands of this old man.

When the words fell, the control system genes were released, easily pulling the stupid man in front of him.

The corners of his lips raised into a mocking sneer: The old man calls you little brother, do you really think of yourself as something?

For the sake of the tenth-level green devil porcupine today, the old man is happy, so I won't torture you.

I'll give you a good time, it's a thank you for sending me these precious materials in return, you're welcome.

Jun Moyao felt the fluctuating c+-level control genes in this old guy, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

The powerful spiritual force instantly charged at the opponent.

There was a shrill scream out of his own mouth, followed by jingling bells in the room.

Immediately, an old voice got up slightly panting: Hmph, fighting with the old man, you are still a little tender.

When the people outside the door heard these movements, they all raised the corners of their lips jokingly.

Several people looked at each other tacitly with deep smiles in their eyes...

Tsk, another one looking for death.

Isn't it?

It's really overwhelming.

This guy even dares to provoke Yu Lianmin in charge, and he's getting impatient.

...

Crack!