Huadu small security guard

Chapter 60 A Man Like God
"Mr. Zhang Yiming, you misunderstood me. I am a civilized person. How can I fight and kill casually? I just want to play a game with you. To be exact, my pets have been too lonely recently, so I find them Just a little fun."

While Milo was talking, his two hanging hands moved slightly, and several black objects fell to the ground.

Zhang Yiming's eyesight was different from that of ordinary people, and he saw a few huge black scorpions that fell on the ground at a glance. The poisonous needles at the tail flashed a faint blue light, which looked very poisonous.

"Mr. Zhang, I hope you can have a good time with my pet."

Milo hugged his shoulders and looked at him with a cruel smile in his eyes. His favorite thing to do was to watch his opponent get stung by the scorpion he raised, and then roll over in pain on the ground begging for mercy. .

"Scorpio Milo, it turns out that your unique skill is to attack people with poisonous scorpions, killing people invisible. You really are a very creative killer, but I don't understand, is your scorpion really so obedient?"

Zhang Yiming asked with a smile, but there was a trace of tension in his eyes.

His micro-expression was completely caught by Miro, and he replied with a sneer: "The answer is correct, since I am a Scorpio, I am naturally the king of scorpions, and my pet naturally listens to me, Mr. Zhang Yiming, although you are The strongest man in the world, but to my pet, your strength is like a bison against a bull lice, it doesn't work at all."

Zhang Yiming lit a cigarette and said flatly, "Are you fucking looking down on me?"

"It's not contempt, it's your expression that has betrayed you. I can see your nervousness. All my previous opponents were like this. Mr. Zhang Yiming, please enjoy the pleasure my pet brings to you."

After Mi Luo finished speaking, he pointed in Zhang Yiming's direction, and the quiet scorpions on the ground began to move. At first, there were only one or two, and then there were more and more, and finally there were dozens of them, crawling towards Zhang Yiming's direction.

"Fuck, I have trypophobia."

Zhang Yiming didn't dare to look directly at the black scorpions on the ground, and the nervousness in his eyes became more intense.

"Hahaha, Mr. Zhang Yiming, say goodbye."

Milo's expression of joy was even stronger. He believed that his scorpion was enough to kill anyone, and any resistance from the other party was pointless.

Before the laughter stopped, his smile froze on his face. Zhang Yiming casually picked up a scorpion on the ground, put it in his mouth and began to chew.

"what's going on!"

Hearing his crunching and chewing sound, Milo immediately had goosebumps on his back, and was about to vomit out of nausea. Europeans have never seen such a happy and raw food. This behavior seriously affects the appetite.

"Hey, you're right. I was really nervous just now, but the nervousness was not because I was afraid of being stung by a scorpion, but because I was worried that I would eat too much at night. It's just that I can't finish all the late-night snacks. Waste is a shameful act." .”

Zhang Yiming nimbly grabbed the scorpion and delivered it to his mouth, and said proudly.

Milo resisted the churning in his stomach, so he didn't spit it out, and asked reluctantly, "You, how did you do it?"

"Damn, you must have never seen Huaxia on the tip of your tongue, don't you know that we can eat anything here, let alone a few scorpions, let's use an analogy, aliens fall on the earth, if they come to the United States , may trigger a world war, if it falls in Bangzi Country, it may fall in love with kimchi, if it is unlucky, it falls in our Huaxia, so sorry, he can only be sent to the dining table."

Zhang Yiming patiently explained the rich recipes of Chinese people to Mi Luo, a foreigner.

"That's impossible. My pet scorpions are highly poisonous. Why did you eat them raw and nothing happened?"

Milo asked still in disbelief.

Zhang Yiming smiled proudly: "Hey, we eat waste oil, inhale smog, and drink polluted water every day. The chemical elements we touch every day can be arranged in the periodic table. How can a small scorpion venom withstand me?"

"Damn it, I actually forgot to investigate the anti-toxicity of Chinese people!"

Mi Luo's heart sank. Not only did his favorite skill have no effect on Zhang Yiming, but it became a delicious supper for him.

"Miro, your skills are useless to me, and there are other skills, if not, I will beat you up."

Zhang Yiming ate up the scorpion released by Miro, wiped his mouth, and said something.

Miro's eyelids twitched wildly for no reason. If he was fighting alone, he really didn't have any outstanding skills. Compared with Zhang Yiming, the strongest man in the world, he would be beaten like a primary school student.

"If Mr. Zhang Yiming wants to fight, I am willing to accompany him!"

A voice sounded, and Milo's face showed an ecstatic expression: "Yes, if you want to fight, fight with Leo Ionia, this guy also likes to fight."

Zhang Yiming looked to the left from the corner of his eye, a majestic figure gradually became clear, the rain was heavy, and the air was cold, but the man was naked from the upper body, showing strong and developed muscles, and a head of golden hair It exploded, proudly like a lion ruling the grassland.

Presumably he is the Leo Ionia that Miro mentioned.

"Hey, you wear so little, aren't you cold?"

Zhang Yiming kindly reminded the Lion King.

Ionia sneered: "As the king of all beasts, what is the coldness?"

Zhang Yiming looked at him with disdainful eyes: "Hey, you have goose bumps all over your body, and you said that you are not cold, put on your clothes quickly, don't catch a cold later, and look for this reason if you lose in a fight."

"Oh."

Ionia quickly took off Milo's clothes and put them on her body, and ignored the shivering Milo.

"If you are afraid of the cold and still pretend to be aggressive, you must have kidney deficiency."

Zhang Yiming pursed his lips and said.

"Mr. Zhang Yiming, let's start the duel."

Ionia came to Zhang Yiming and waved his fists, his eyes full of combativeness.

"Duel? Are you sure you can beat me?"

Zhang Yiming glanced at Ionia, who was two heads taller than him and at least two meters tall, with a disdainful expression on his face.

"There will never be two lion kings in a lion pride, I am the real lion king!"

Ionia roared and punched Zhang Yiming.

"What kind of quality? Why are you yelling in the middle of the night? Can you please keep your voice down? What time is it? The students have to go to school tomorrow!"

Zhang Yiming completely ignored Ionia's fist attacking him, and said indignantly.

"sorry."

Ionia stopped what she was doing, and apologized to Zhang Yiming with a mournful face.

"Forget it, since your attitude is good, I will barely forgive you. You should pay attention to it in the future, you know?"

"Yes."

Milo reminded his single-cell teammates embarrassingly: "Ionia, he is our target, what quality are we talking about at this time, kill him quickly!"

"Oh, yes."

Only then did Ionia come to her senses, and threw her fist at Zhang Yiming again. The sandbag-sized fist was mixed with the whistling wind, and the power of the punch was astonishing.

"Leo is still quite brute, it's kind of like that."

The fist was one meter away from Zhang Yiming. He could already feel the wind coming from the pavement, but he was not nervous at all. To him, he could catch it with one hand.

Raising his arm to support Ionia's fist, he punched him in the chest like lightning with his backhand, but this guy's muscles are too thick, Zhang Yiming felt like hitting on thick rubber, the strength of the fist Instead it bounced back.

"Hey, Ionia is the strongest man in the constellation company, no one can penetrate his muscle defense."

Milo said with a sneer from the side, tightening his shoulders by the way, the clothes were taken by Ionia, it's really fucking cold now.

"Is it?"

Zhang Yiming also sneered, and quickly walked around behind Ionia. With a height of two meters, he couldn't compare with Zhang Yiming in terms of speed. on his ass.

"Ow!"

Ionia's voice didn't sound like a lion, but rather like a wild dog being raped.

Two of the twelve top masters of Constellation Company are not at the same level as Zhang Yiming. He is simply a man like a god.

　The fifth chapter of the third child has been delivered, what about your recommendation tickets and rewards?

　　
　
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