Chapter 2438: Choreographer

Raccoon seems to have never had the habit of cutting his nails, just a few claws down, Xingjue's face seemed to have been scratched by a cat, with blood on it.
It was Su Ming who didn't want to waste time, so he let the strangulation wrap the raccoon and tie it aside.
Rocket looks like a raccoon, but he thinks he is a human, and as long as someone says he is a raccoon, he will yell or fight.
Compared with mercenaries like Xingjue and Kamora, Rocket and Groot are the old oilies of cosmic mercenaries, especially this raccoon. There is no moral bottom line at all, as long as If you have money, you can do anything.
But is he really fighting with Xing Jue now?
Actually not.
He saw that the attitude of the one-eyed man was not firm, and Captain Marvel didn't mean to act, otherwise, opening the door would be a cosmic energy coming in instead of leaning on the bedside table to eat an apple.
And what was Xing Jue doing just now? He called this man who was obviously not Yongdu the ‘Captain’, and he acted very disgustingly, hey!
But this also shows that the relationship with the other party is good, at least the Rockets can't imagine what Peter looks like to act like a baby.
So the raccoon has its own judgment.
Although he didn't know what was going on, Star Jue obviously made the opponent unhappy, and he might be hanged up and beaten by Captain Marvel.
Then he would take action first, causing some injuries to Xing Jue, and making it a little miserable. In this way, it would be difficult for strange men and female police officers to take action, right?
It's not a life or death feud. Who will take action against the wounded? Human beings are always more tolerant to young cubs.
This is the bitter trick of the raccoon! His pointed mouth also provoked an arc, because he knew that Xing Jue had also seen this plan and was cooperating with him to send his face.
Sure enough, it succeeded. Seeing the Xingjue, the other party's attitude softened a lot, and...the black tentacles with mouths grew from behind, and they licked Xingjue while trapping themselves. Blood drink? !
"I fuck! Symbiote! You TMD is the host of the symbiont!" The raccoon struggled and continued to breathe fragrance: "Eat Peter and Peter, don't eat me, don't eat me! I'm skinny and don't like bathing!"
The plan failed. Seeing the smile on the man's face, there was only darkness in front of the raccoon.
He pretended that the doll was using a weak stance to show his enemy, scratching and scolding Xingjue as a bitter scheming, and then it was supposed to be a dark scheming.
As a result, what will someone do?
Is the Art of War given to him by Xing Jue before is popular reading on the earth? The planet's technological level is not high, but the human heart is too dangerous!
"The little guy has a smelly mouth. Elsa gave it to you. I will teach him some beautiful Chinese words." Su Ming asked the strangulation to throw the raccoon to the monster hunter. Anyway, give the creature that can talk and is not human to Al. Sha can handle it, she is experienced in dealing with monsters.
The bloodstone raised his hand is the red belt magic of Setolak, catching the raccoon in mid-air, and the red glowing kelp-like energy bar entangles it like a mummy.
She backhandedly drew the machete from the newly obtained silk bag, and said with a smile: "Master, what do you think I should teach him idioms first? For example, set the armpit into a fur?"
Carol, who was leaning on the bedside table eating an apple, tilted her head, imitated a strange pronunciation, and then asked:
"What is a collection of arms?"
She didn't ask Elsa, but the death knell. Maybe this is a black word between the mages?
Su Ming asked Strangling to taste Xingjue's blood slowly, and replied calmly:
"It's actually very simple. It means cutting off the fur under the raccoon's armpit every day, and then waiting for him to heal, and then cutting a piece, so that the cycle continues, and you can make a few fur coats for you and Elsa over time."
"Who would wear a raccoon fur coat?!"
The blood-stained Xing Jue still couldn't help but spit out, I don't know why, anyway, he couldn't bear to spit out the soul of death knell.
"Go to NMD Peter, I am a rocket, not a raccoon!" The rocket tied into a mummy retorted, even if he could not move, his basic position would never waver.
Hearing this, Su Ming shrugged and spread his hands towards Xing Jue: "Look, he himself said it was not a raccoon."
Rolling his eyes, Peter shook his head and cast a helpless expression at the Rockets: "Well, Rockets, I will miss you. You would rather die as a human than live as a raccoon. I will remember! "
"@#!%!" The rocket's tail stood up from between the hairy legs towards Xing Jue, accompanied by various civilized language, which meant it was self-explanatory.
"Okay, stop messing around with you." Su Ming stood up from the bed and patted Xingjue's broken leg: "I let the strangulation drink some of your blood, just to verify that you are not disguised by the Skrulls, I I came to you for this. Now that those chameleons have entered the earth, we are in a bit of trouble."
Xing Jue got it right. The death knell suspected that he had done a smuggling business and sent the disguised Skrull to earth.
Because his spaceship is exempt from inspection, and there are weird people like Kamora and Drax on it.
But he has never done this kind of business.
"It's not me, although I occasionally run some transportation, such as sending people wanted by the regime on a certain planet to a neutral port like Shandal, but I didn't bring strangers to the earth." Xingjue raised three. Putting his finger on the edge of his head, he swears solemnly: "The earth is also my home planet. Who will bring aliens from unknown origins to his home planet?"
Su Ming pointed to the raccoon who was groomed by Elsa with a knife. "Then what is his origin? Answer me."
"he......"
Xingjue stammered, and his swearing fingers turned into scratching his head. He realized that he didn't seem to know the Rockets' past.
Everyone met in the prison in Shandal, and after they escaped, they became comrades-in-arms. Only they had a spaceship, so the others joined in at this time.
Acting together anyway, there are a lot of work that could not be done before, and it is easier to handle. When you go out to touch gold, someone can take care of it, and when you shoot with someone, there are people who can provide cover. There are so many benefits. UU reading www.uukanshu.com who pays Care about the past?
"I don't know, you can kill me." Xingjue kicked his legs, exposing his neck, and began to play rascals.
Su Ming grabbed the rocker beside the bed and spun it quickly. The man with the broken leg was almost lifted out of the bed that suddenly stood up. The Supreme Mage took out a strange reagent and poured it into Xing Jue's mouth: "It doesn't seem to be you. , Then you dress with us now, and help me think about who would do such a thing, if it’s your old acquaintance. It’s not enough to kill the Scroo, you have to get rid of the smuggling snake head."
"But my leg...huh? I'm all right." The landed Xing Jue jumped tentatively for a while, and found that it didn't hurt at all. The fracture seemed to have never happened: "What kind of medicine is this? Give me something?"
"The new healing decoction, a specialty of Hogwarts." Su Ming walked to the closet to the side, took out the red jacket and ripped jeans from the inside and threw it to Xingjue: "As for whether I can give you some more, it depends. Can you please me with your singing and dancing during this time, choreographer."
Taking off his hospital gown, Xing Jue, who was holding his belly up and putting on his clothes, smiled: "I'm not sure about anything else, but I want to talk about singing and dancing? It's all on me."
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