Under the city of Blood movie city

The smoke rose slowly.

Those who used to die are all stupid.

They don't know what kind of plane Xia Fukun and the two yellow soldiers are doing.

This mouth with a smoking thing, how can you still have such a face of ecstasy?

Although everyone has strength, they can't imagine that smoking is a good thing!

Doesn't it smoke your eyes?

"What are you looking at? What are you looking at?"

These two guards are bloody. Looking at those yellow clothes Ming soldiers passing by, they all smile and greet each other. When I saw those white soldiers looking at them curiously, I almost took off my shoes and smashed them.

Xia Fukun is also speechless. After smoking two cigarettes, he decided that he could not spend any more on the two guards. He laughed at the two guards

"Two elder brothers, I have all my good things to offer to you. I have something else to do when I enter the blood studio, so I won't chat with the two elder brothers first. Goodbye if we have a chance

Listen to Xia Fukun's words, the two guards nodded.

He patted Xia Fukun on the shoulder

"All right, brother!"

"Don't worry. You've contributed to the loneliness and stinky tofu. We won't embarrass you any more. Besides, we have some relations with the blood movie city. If you need it in the future, you can find me Zuo!"

Hear that a Zuo's words, Xia Fu Kun Leng for a while, looked at another guard.

"Ha ha, that's right! I am ah you. "

The Yellow guard named a you is still holding a cigarette in his mouth. His feet are constantly shaking and he looks like a fool. The yellow helmet on the head almost covered the eyes, giving people a kind of nondescript feeling

“emmm……”

Xia Fukun is a little speechless, he seems to... Ha ha ha... Didn't ask the name of ah you!

However, since the two yellow guards are so polite, Xia Fukun doesn't have much to say. Facing two people, this just walked into this blood movie city.

On entering the blood Movie City, Xia Fukun found that the blood movie city is similar to Jiuyou mainland. All around are neighborhoods. Some vendors sell things that Xia Fukun has never seen. There are also hotels on both sides of the road.

In addition to these places, there are ten training grounds in the blood movie city.

And this underworld, with strength as its respect, is basically practiced by the whole people. Along the way, Xia Fukun didn't meet anyone on both sides of the neighborhood, so he curiously went to a vendor.

"Man, where are the people from the blood movie city?"

Hearing Xia Fukun's question, the peddler looked up at Xia Fukun and found that Xia Fukun, like himself, was a ghost in white, so his attitude was not very good

"The underworld regards strength as its honor. Of course, all of us are practicing in the training ground. Do you want to ask such an idiotic question?"

Hearing the peddler's words, Xia Fukun couldn't bear it at that time!

Although we are all soldiers in white, in fact, Xia Fukun's strength has already jumped out of the range of white soldiers. If he goes all out, he may be able to fight against the red warriors!

Now a peddler dares not to be big or small to himself?

Xia Fukun sneered

"Why don't you go?"

"Are you stupid?"

The vendor carefully pondered over a wooden man in his hand.

"You need to pay a certain battle order point to enter the training ground. If I had a battle order point, I would have gone there a long time ago. I'm here to earn some money! "

It was also after hearing the peddler's words that Xia Fukun reacted.

In this underworld, there is no currency, only war order point.

In other words, whatever you do, you need to consume battle order points. Of course, when it comes to blue clothes, there is no need for such trouble. But in fact, there are only a few experts above blue in the underworld.

"Ha ha, poor force!"

Xia Fukun is too lazy to say anything more to the peddler. Anyway, he already knows what he wants to know.

Just as Xia Fukun turned around, the demon refining system suddenly opened up in his mind"Xia Fukun, the wooden man in the hands of the peddler..."

Hearing the opening of the demon refining system, Xia Fukun was in front of his eyes.

Can't it be true that this is the leading role, and the aura is coming again?

However——

Before he could ask what kind of treasure the little wooden man was in the demon refining system, he heard the demon refining system say:

"I think I'm familiar with the face of the carved wooden figure..."

"Not baby?"

Xia Fukun asked.

"No..."

The demon refining system shook its head and said.

"Oh, oh."

Xia Fukun left subconsciously.

I'm kidding. It's not baby who's wasting that time on her own?!

"Xia Fukun!"

Also at this time, the voice of demon refining system became more serious.

"Well, well, I'll ask him what he's carving."

Xia Fukun has no way to the demon refining system, so he has to go to the vendor again.

"What's the matter? Didn't you call me poor just now? Now you look like you're looking for something to do with me? "

The hawker looked at Xia Fukun with a flat face. He suspected that Xia Fukun might have taken a fancy to something in his stall.

Just now, I opened my mouth to myself. I also wanted to change the topic on purpose. In fact, I was bargaining!

ha-ha!

Witty, he has seen through everything!

But——

Without waiting for the hawker to react, Xia Fukun sneered and hit the Hawker's eyes with a fist.

"Yes, I have something for you."

Hawker: