Chapter 777: uninvited guest

After Zhang Xing sat down, he took out the monkey wine from the snow ape, the seventh-order deer ((rourou) rou), and ate it with interest.
"What smells so fragrant?"
The beautiful girl has a sensitive nose and smells the scent for the first time.
Subsequently, eleven other people also twitched their noses and looked at Zhang Xing along the fragrance.
Uh!
They all stared at them with wide eyes.
I saw Zhang Xing rumbling while holding a wine jar, and he had a roasted golden leg of Warcraft ((肉 rou) rou) in his hand.
How could a ten-year-old boy drink so boldly?
Really surprised the ground.
They have never seen it before!
The teenager finished drinking and began to stutter ((rourou) rou).
This pair of gestures is almost the same as before.
Just as everyone was dismayed, the wooden door of the room was opened.
A young man in his twenties came in (sh n), followed by two old men with eyes like eagles.
The two elders stood tall and short, carrying both hands.
The young man (body sh n) silver (color) satin gown, hung a dagger full of precious stones.
The long eyebrows are clear-cut and can be regarded as a handsome guy.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw Zhang Xing and smelled the scent. He looked at it with surprise for two seconds.
Then his eyes turned to the side.
"Who are you?"
The beauty's big brother looked up and asked.
The young man ignored it, as if he hadn't heard it, staring blankly at the beauties of those twelve.
"Where is your Excellency, is there anything wrong here?" The beauty's big brother shouted in a heavy voice.
The young man calmed down, not because he didn't hear what the other party said, but because he was fascinated by the beauty in front of him.
I forgot the purpose of coming in for a while.
"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is this room. Master Ben saw it. You go out."
The young man did not leave the beauty's face, proudly said.
Those twelve people's faces (color) (yin yin) sank, and it turned out that they were grabbing land.
They know that today there are too many people and the room is not enough, so hurry up and hurry up just to eat away.
Those who later set up tents outside and will rest overnight.
Besides, they are all warriors. It doesn't matter if they have a room or not.
The reason why they are willing to live in the room is just a habit of human life.
Generally, people who walk in rivers and lakes keep their distance deliberately, and no one will easily provoke others.
Not to mention grabbing someone's residence in this wilderness.
Although the twelve were relatively young, they were also people who often ran out ((d ng) d ng). When they heard the words of the young master, they suddenly felt an unusual taste.
"Are you here to find the difference?" Qiongbi wrinkled coldly.
"Oh! I don't look for the stubble of beautiful women, you can stay, others will get out immediately, or it will be death!"
The young master smiled lightly, then changed his face instantly and looked at the others with contempt.
"Huh! It's not a small tone, I just don't know if you ..."
One of the twelve people stood up, and before he finished speaking, he heard a gurgling sound. This man had fallen under the corner of the wall, spit blood, and lay there motionless. Life and death were unknown.
What is the situation? Whose hand?
The remaining eleven did not see clearly.
But they knew it must be one of those two old men.
Sure enough, the taller man took a step forward, blocking the young master behind (body sh n).
"What the master said was an order, and those who don't listen will die!"
The beauties and others faced a cold, and looked back in shock at the companion in the corner.
he died? Without saying a word, this old man (shasha) was killed, and they were too hard.
What does this old man cultivate? King's Realm? This must be the case, otherwise who can silently kill (kill sha) an intermediate war king?