The bald boss looked at the village chief of Qingyang Village and smiled and said, "These children have no future in the village. If they follow me, they will definitely have a bright future in the future."

"Pooh!"

The wounded martial artist said angrily: "We martial artists are ashamed to be thieves!"

The bald boss disagreed and even pointed at him, saying disdain: "Although this person is a martial artist certified by the relevant department, he is still easily ravaged by me. If you follow him to practice, it is equivalent to destroying your future."

"puff!"

The martial artist vomited blood.

"Come on."

The bald boss always smiled and said, "Make a choice."

"I'm not a robber!"

"I'm not a robber!"

The young men in the village expressed their opinions one after another, and their faces were even more angry.

The bald boss suddenly retracted his smile, his eyes became cold and he said, "Since you don't follow me, then go and reincarnate!"

The subordinates who were scolded just now secretly admired: "The boss is so skillful!"

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

The companions behind him used swords and walked over with murderous intent.

“There is only one chance.”

The bald boss's eyes were a little gentle, and he said, "If you miss it, you will be gone."

He really lacks his subordinates, otherwise he would not be talking nonsense.

"You bandits don't ask about it..." The martial artist stood up with difficulty and said, "This... what was this place!"

"cut."

The bald boss said disdainfully: "Isn't it just the Iron Bone City, known as the holy land? It has disappeared for hundreds of thousands of years. How could I be afraid?"

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Chapter completed!