As a girl, I don't accept such a setting

The muscular man said, "What about you, now because of your ugly appearance, weird behavior, and dislike of cleanliness, we, the Trial Academy, think that you have insulted the appearance of this city."

"Now, arrest and execute you on charges of insulting the image of the city!"

"Shit!" Hearing such a bizarre crime, the man yelled, and then released the energy he had already accumulated.

Suddenly, a huge amount of flames spewed out from his hands. These flames instantly flooded the surrounding alleys like a flood, and then ignited all flammable objects.

All of a sudden, screams came from these residential buildings.

There are also many ordinary people who are not blessed by heaven at all, including those who just opened the window to watch.

By the time the man withdrew his hand, he was already sweating from exhaustion.

And his surroundings have become a hell on earth.

If you look down from the sky, you will see these small alleys as if they were poured into magma.

In the early morning when the sun is not yet bright, it is particularly dazzling here.

The flames not only engulfed the street, but also began to drill into the adjacent floors, and began to harvest the lives of ordinary people.

And some people who reacted in time began to flee in panic and panic.

Losing the other party's voice, the man didn't dare to stay longer, and had to leave here as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, he took a hard step and started running again.

The flames couldn't get close to him and couldn't hurt him. The man quickly rushed out of the burning area here.

He glanced back, and there was already thick smoke billowing over there. It was estimated that the guard team in charge of security would arrive soon.

When the time comes, it will be good to reconcile with them.

Of course, although Vistol City is a relatively prosperous city on the sandbar, it cannot change the fact that it is arid.

Although there is also a fire brigade here, they are all organized by the water-type gods to put out the fire.

However, that was none of his business.

Now, the muscular man didn't catch up, he didn't think that the blow just now would kill him.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he still wants to leave here as soon as possible, and then persist until the arrival of the guard team.

He continued to run, and when he passed an intersection, he accidentally tripped over something.

Hastily releasing his soul power to protect his limbs that were about to touch the ground, the man rushed forward in a panic, glanced from the corner of his eyes, but was horrified to find a person standing beside him!

The bald muscular man withdrew his outstretched feet, and then patted his scorched clothes.

"Oh, this is not bad." The muscular man commented, "It almost made my skin red."

With a plop, the man fell to the ground.

He hurriedly turned over in horror, pointed at the muscular man and stammered, "You, you, you——"

"Oh, you look very excited. It's okay. I'm also very excited to see you face to face again. This means that my morning exercise is over."

"Drink!" As he said that, the man roared, all the soul power in his body was shining, and the intense fire light enveloped his whole body.

"Die!" The man let out a life-threatening roar, and then the flames all over his body surged crazily.

They suddenly turned into sharp swords and rushed towards the bald and muscular man.

"Hmph, little tricks!" The muscular man sneered, and swung his palms, trying to disperse the flames.

But what he didn't expect was that as soon as these small flames reached him, they swelled and exploded like balloons.

Boom boom boom!

There was a continuous roar in the alley, as if a thunder had exploded here.

Seeing that the other party was buried in the smoke and dust of the explosion, the man was still worried.

He began to brew an attack again...

Violent flames gushed out, and then turned into a stunning bird and beast and rushed towards the muscular man.

boom!

This time the flame explosion was more violent than the previous ones, the flame column was instantly as high as ten meters, the flame waves spread out, and the dust on the ground was blown into the air.

The man also felt the power of his Heaven's Blessed ability at close range, and he also inhaled a lot of smoke and dust. He coughed twice violently.

"It should be dead..."

The man murmured as he watched the slowly dissipating flames.

"Sorry to disappoint you!"

The muscular man's voice suddenly rang in his ears, and the man looked to the side in horror, and the oncoming thing in his field of vision was the rapidly enlarged instep.

click -

There was a sound like the sackcloth being torn, and in a very short time, the muscular man kicked the man's head.

The body that lost its head instantly spurted out a high column of blood like a fountain, and then the whole body collapsed.

The muscular man wiped his insteps with the clothes on the man's corpse in disgust, and then waited here for a while.

"Oh, it looks like he's dead."

Looking at the other party's corpse and saying so, the muscular man turned and left.

And not long after he left, several pairs of moats arrived here.

What happened here quickly attracted many people to watch, and the news began to spread rapidly.

(PS:

Well, as usual, ask for monthly ticket collection and subscription~

Well, I calculated the monthly pass and tip, and what I owed before

I still owe 11 chapters

I will try my best to type!

Although I am lazy and slow to type.

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Chapter 150 VII Sitoman's Dark Industry

"Trash! Trash!" Sitoman angrily threw things in the room. He kicked the sofa over and grabbed the collar of his subordinate.

"What about others!"

Although Sitoman is now in a suit and leather shoes, and his hair has been carefully taken care of, but his angry roar, wide-eyed eyes, and cold expression as if he is going to choose someone to eat, make people think that he is not a gentle and elegant gentleman.

The man with a cropped cut and black skin, was grabbed by him at this moment, and his momentum softened for a while.

He faltered and said: "I, we arrived, when we got there, he was already, dead dead!"

"Dead?" Sitoman asked suspiciously, "Is he a pig, why didn't he run to the moat?"

"That, my lord, the guard team was also intercepted on the road!"

Hearing this, Sitoman's anger rushed to his forehead, he twisted his face, and thrust his hand into the chest of the subordinate in front of him.

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Sitoman twitched his facial muscles angrily, his eyes squeezed the warm beating heart in his hand fiercely,

"My lord...you...you..." Blood spurted out, and then a chill pierced through the whole body, this subordinate fell down unwillingly.

"Trash!" Spit on the corpse, Sitoman took out a towel and wiped his hands.

There was a bloody smell on it.

"Come on!" he yelled, and immediately two people opened the door and walked in.

"grown ups!"

"Drag this garbage out!" Sitoman turned his back and waved his hands in disgust.

The two people who came in looked at the dead body on the ground, and there was a faint trace of sadness in their eyes, and then they immediately covered it up.

After the two men dragged the body away and wiped the blood from the ground, Sitoman stood outside the window of the room and stared at the smoke in the distance.

That was the direction of the outer city, even if the accident happened so far away, he could still see it from here.

Then he picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, it's me, what's up?"

"Don't worry, it's safe!" A hoarse male voice came from the other end of the phone.

"It's not peaceful in the city recently, take your things and hide well, don't show your feet." Sitoman instructed.

"There is no such thing as a peaceful place in this world, but don't worry, no one will think of this place."

"I hope..." Xi Tuoman stretched out his hand and rubbed his temples, "I won't send any more people to your side. I don't think there will be peace in the city for the past two days."

"Do you need help?" the person on the other end of the phone asked with concern.

"No need, if..." Sitoman hesitated when he said this, "If it's the last step, I'll take refuge there too, and hide for a while."

Hearing his words, the other end of the phone hesitated for a while, and then asked: "It's not our style to be beaten passively, why don't we get all hands together, let's go make a mess."

"Even if it is the Tianzhou Kingdom, it probably won't be able to bear it. Let them see that we are not made of mud! Didn't we come here just to live as we please?"

"Ha ha--"

Sitoman sneered, "Do whatever you want? Freedom? Here, those things are just that others don't want to talk to you in this poor place. Do you think you really got these?"

Sitoman laughed at himself: "Look, in a few years, those pious guys will reach out here and establish the so-called justice order, which is ridiculous and fragile."

"But I have to admit that they have this strength, just like what Luo Haoge is doing to us now. Do whatever you want, it can only be a word worthy of the strong."

The person on the other end of the phone was silent, and after a while, he said, "Then be careful."

With that said, the other party hung up the phone.

Sitoman picked up the phone and looked at it, then opened the back cover, took out the calling card, picked up the small wooden hammer on the table, smashed it, and threw it into the trash can.

Then he took out a new phone card and replaced it.

It was already half an hour after Sitoman left his city lord's mansion.

After taking a simple shower and changing clothes, Sitoman adjusted his facial expressions, and then got into the car.

"To the underground casino—"

He gave an order, and the driver in charge started the car.

Although he is the city lord of Vistol City, he is not the only one who has the final say. There are also several deputy city lords.

They are all well-known aristocrats and rich men in Vistol, and any major decision must be approved by more than half of the city lord and deputy city lord.

For ordinary trivial matters, it is natural that Sitoman alone has the final say.

Sitoman himself knew that although Vistol seemed to be normal now, those restless deputy city lords had been staring at his position.

Now that he has provoked Tianzhou Kingdom and [Young God], it is probably good that those old guys have not made trouble.

But maybe the other party will stab him in the back at some fatal moment, so any hope must be placed on himself.

Over the years, with the convenience of the city lord, he secretly arranged several dark markets, including auctions, slave trading, and naturally underground casinos.

Of course, he is not going to check the operation of his own casino now, but to check the 'army' that belongs to him...

The car drove on the streets of the inner city, and then slowly turned into some old streets.

Finally, the driver stopped in front of a beautifully decorated restaurant.

Sitoman came here without anyone. He took a hat from the small bag behind the driver's seat, put it on, and got out of the car.

"Wait here..." After closing the car door, Sitoman ordered to the driver.

Then, he turned and walked into the restaurant.

"Welcome~" The waiter at the door smiled and bowed.

Sitoman walked in straight away, and immediately a person came over to greet him.

He bowed slightly, then leaned into his ear and whispered, "My lord!"