However……

"Is that only that?"

Lin Bei frowned slightly regretfully: The power of Ji Dabao has indeed reached the level of the pillar.

It can be called a pillar!

But obviously...

The power of this world is not just one pillar, or even ten pillars or hundreds of pillars.

because……

In this chicken vegetable market.

There is almost no pure ordinary person.

From level Gui to level A, there are many things!

Even the tall brother who sells sour beans has the strength of a Class B ghost-killing swordsman.

You must know!

Class B ghost killer.

If it was placed in ordinary people.

It can already fight against a hundred!

That is to say...

The real combat power of this small vegetable market is almost equivalent to an army.

in this case……

The level of force in this world.

How could it be low?

It's a pity.

Ji Dabao is still a little weaker.

He must be exposed to stronger power to determine the strength of this world.

but……

Things have come to this point.

Of course, he couldn't just let Ji Dabao go.

after all……

Chicken Dabao.

I spent two years of free sex with him.

This is the fact!

so……

"I'll give you a piece of advice, too."

Lin Bei smiled and threw the hilt of the pig-killing knife that had just been crushed by Chicken Dabao aside:

"If you can't get the 550,000."

"You just wait for your throat to be cut off, and you'll pay for it!"

"Gudong..."

Chicken Dabao swallowed.

This is really the hardest-core meat payment in the history of loans!

It can be called:

Really · Meat compensation!

but……

"Slice the throat?"

Ji Dabao couldn't help laughing:

Not to mention whether Lin Bei can beat it.

Even if you can win.

Without a knife, how can you bleed it?

Don't forget!

Lin Bei's Pig Killing Knife.

It was crushed just now!

And a pig-killer who does not have a pig-killer knife is like a tiger without teeth.

It's a chicken.

What's there to be afraid of?

Ji Dabao grinned and laughed.

However……

Less than three seconds later.

Ji Dabao's cheerful laughter came to an abrupt end as if someone had pinched his throat.

because……

Lin Beiyi stretched out his hand.

He took out a sword that was five meters long and blood-red from his pocket, as if possessed by a ghost!

"This, how is this possible?"

Everyone present opened their eyes widened in surprise.

However……

"What's wrong?"

Lin Bei smiled slightly: "As a pig killer, I carry one or two pig killers with me."

"It's a very normal and logical thing, right?"

"We're not talking about this."

The tall brother who sells sour beans only felt bitter in his mouth: "We mean, this knife seems to be five meters long."

"As a pig-killing knife."

"It's too big, right?"

"big?"

Lin Bei smiled.

If it weren't for the influence of ten times the mass.

The big evil sword was originally fifty meters long!

Five meters?

It's just an energy-saving mode!

and……

This length.

Judging from Lin Bei's requirements.

It's just right to kill chickens!

"Kill the chicken?"

Brother Gao can no longer speak.

because……

Not suitable!

How can I use a cattle knife to kill a chicken?

This idiom is not in line with the current situation!

What to say...

How to use the dragon sword to kill a chicken?

Ji Dabao expressed serious agreement:
To be continued...