Beng Tie, the interstellar warlord starting from Yaliluo

With his hands folded in front of his chest, March Seven narrowed his eyes and looked at the smiling star in front of him.

Although it is very popular, there is really no way to refute it. Star, or you can help me! "

Hey! How long are you going to whisper! The Mole's time is precious!

Hook, who was standing on the side, was obviously a little impatient, and opened his mouth to urge.

After urging him, he turned his head very weakly and looked around.

After all, she sneaked out today, and if she was caught by someone else, she would be doomed if she told the old witch directly.

"This is the beginning, by the way, this star also wants to join the Mole Party, can we play together? Dark Lord Hook?

Listening to the title of the second lieutenant at the end of March Qi's words, Xing looked over with strange eyes.

Looking down and thinking for a moment, Hook spoke.

"Okay, there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with it, so let's be responsible for arresting people together!"

But at this moment, a deep voice sounded behind everyone.

"Hey, hey, hey! The little ones of the Mole Party, sneaking out again?

Hawk was shocked by the voice. The hat on his head almost fell off.

"Oh no, no! The big devil is here! Come on! Otherwise, you'll be sent back to the old witch! The

expression on his face instantly became extremely panicked, and Hook opened his little short legs and prepared to go straight away. After all, if you are brought back to the old witch, you will not have her good fruit to eat.

But unfortunately, before she could run away on her little short legs, a sinful big hand grabbed the back of Hook's neck and lifted it up like a chick.

Turning his head to look at this strong man who was about two meters tall, March Qi and Xing looked at each other more and more familiar for some reason.

"Xing, do you think this guy is the guy who beat that can to death in Uptown?"

Looking at the other party's very recognizable physique, March Seven whispered to the star.

"Woo woo, Uncle Boris, we were wrong, don't send us back to the witch... Ah no, it's Sister Natasha? "

After many previous experiences, it is very clear that struggling with this big devil has no effect here, but instead pretending to be pitiful and maybe he can get through in the dark, Hook instantly chose to follow the heart.

After all, although she is the boss of the Mole Party, to be honest, she should follow her heart in the face of this big devil. Otherwise........ Those who were sent straight back to the Old Witch's clinic were doomed.

"Okay, okay, you guys remember to go home early, I have some other things to do today."

He shook his head with a smile. Boris, who was about to make a joke, placed Hook firmly on the ground in his hand, and then turned his head to look at the star and March 7, who were on the verge of a great enemy.

"He's seen it, what should I do? Do you want to run away?

After confirming the identity of the other party and finding out that this guy was a scary guy who was as simple as eating and drinking water in Uptown, both of them were a little flustered in their hearts.

"Don't be stunned there, aren't you looking for that old boy from Sambo? I also have some things to talk to him about just now, so come along.

After saying that, regardless of whether the two of them moved or not, Boris turned and walked in one direction.

Looking around, there were no more little guys from the Mole Party around.

"Looks like we're going to have to follow this guy now."

Finding that he finally caught up with the line, and the guy who was able to get some information had disappeared, March 7 reached out and scratched his head in distress.

"Alright, don't whine there, let's catch up."

I didn't pay too much attention to March Qi's complaints, anyway, this kind of small setback can be quickly alleviated according to March Qi's big grinning character.

The star pulled up March 7 and chased after Boris, who had already walked some distance.

Walking on the road, the two girls of March 7 and Xing were completely blocked in the shadow by Boris, who was more than two meters tall, because of their height.

"Uh, that, this old man, I don't know what your name is?"

Feeling that the atmosphere was a little awkward, March Qi squeezed out a somewhat stiff smile on his face and spoke inquiringly.

This can't be blamed on March 7's social skills. This strong man can directly kill the existence of that kind of Elder Can in a matter of seconds! Even the terrifying defense of the canned food canned food can't last more than ten seconds in this guy's hands, and if the other party suddenly breaks out and hurts someone, everyone will have to panic a little.

"My name is Boris, the head of the outpost fortress of Falos."

Glancing at the two guys on the side, Boris replied.

Hiss! These two guys don't look like anything special, huh? Thin arms and legs, how do you look like they have strong combat effectiveness? Why are lords so afraid?

Although he was very puzzled, Boris still said according to the script that Qin Huairen gave him after returning to the Steel Fortress at that time.

"Pharos Outpost Fortress? Are you a man of the Iron Fortress? Listening

to this word, it felt a little familiar, and March 7 thought about it. After that, I asked tentatively. After all, Beloberg had not heard of any forts being named after them. Maybe this is one of the subordinate forces of the Iron Fortress?

"Oh yes, you guessed right."

As he spoke, Boris took a turn and stopped.

"Well, the building in front of you is the Fight Club, and that companion of yours is called Leng Mian... What's the cold noodle? Anyway, your companions are in there, and so is that old boy Sambo.

After saying that, Boris took a straight step and left without looking back.

"Sukabule! Sambo, that old boy, actually dared to embezzle my food money! See if I don't drag him to Ray today, let's have a good fight!

After moving away from Xing and March 7, Boris's face instantly collapsed, and he rolled up his sleeves and entered the fight club in front of him from another road.

A blue-haired guy hiding in a corner and counting money suddenly shuddered.

"So Danheng is in it?"

Looking at the fight club in front of him, March Seven said uncertainly.

Shrugged his shoulders, saying that he was not very clear about this matter, Xing so he didn't think too much about it, and took a step into the club.

Anyway, as long as you go in and take a look, won't you know if Danheng is in it or not?