Pirate Stealing Fruit

Chapter 92 Overlord Color

Outside the dilapidated auction house, there stood neatly like an army, completely surrounding it. Qing Yu and the others sat on their seats, watching such a suffocating scene.

Bodao and Gu Li walked into the auction site, looking at the group headed by Qing Yu, both sides were looking at each other, Bodao looked at Qing Yu with some shock, according to the guards, it was this young man in a suit who could summon Thunder the power of.

The atmosphere on both sides is very depressing, it seems that even the air has given up here, standing behind Sermon and Gu Li are soldiers who have experienced life and death, not ordinary people, everyone is holding a long gun in their hands, aiming at the youth Yu et al.

The sermon lit a cigar and held it in his mouth. Doesn’t every boss like to hold a cigar? Seeing that Qingyu is holding the winning ticket, he said slowly, "Who are you?"

"You should be preaching, right? Let's talk about a business?" Qingyu did not answer the preaching question, but threw a question to the preaching.

The preacher saw that Qing Yu and the others were not afraid, as if standing in front of them were not soldiers with long spears, but children who were helpless.

The atmosphere was oppressive again. No one from both sides took the lead. Instead, Gu Li, who was at the side of the sermon, leaned over the sermon's ear and said, "They all seem to be very strong."

Sermon's eyes changed twice, he looked at Qingyu and said, "How do you want to cooperate?"

"You help me do things, and I will help you dominate the family." Qingyu stood up and looked at the fat middle-aged man in front of him.

Sermon looked at Qingyu in disbelief: "You said you want me to do things for you?"

Qingyu nodded calmly: "You won't regret making this choice."

Sermon sneered, this is simply a fairy tale, let alone the strength of the young man in front of him, even if he came from the great route, is the strength stronger than that person?That person is just dealing with the preacher, not forcing the preacher to do things for him.

"Young people's tone is better not to be so loud."

Qingyu looked at the sermon, Gu Li and the five thousand soldiers behind them smiled and shook their heads: "Are you talking loudly? I just asked you to do things for me, not to submit to me. I feel that this is already a concession to you." gone."

Sermon heard that the corners of his eyes twitched, surrendering, the young man in front of him was too arrogant, he turned his body sideways and said viciously to Qing Yu: "Hey, young man, no matter who you are, just disappear with this dark night tonight. " Sermon said while waving his hands to the soldiers behind him.

These people naturally understand Qing Yu's consciousness, each holding a gun, raising guns at Qing Yu and others in all directions, preaching and looking at Qing Yu with satisfaction: "You will all pay the price for this young man's rude words."

"Shoot." The preacher gave the order to shoot, his eyes were ferocious, as if he could already see the scene of a hornet's nest all over Qingyu's body.

"Bang bang bang." The bullets were fired from the gun, thousands of bullets were like setting off firecrackers, and the sound was continuous. The crows perched on the roof screamed and fled.

The residents of the house habitually covered their ears, and could only silently mourn the dying person in their hearts. They were already used to this scene. On a chaotic and disorderly island, fighting, war, and gunfire were everywhere, but These people did not suffer a lot of harm, and all this has to be attributed to the preaching.

"Desert barrier." Crocodile released countless gravel from the golden hook, and the gravel on the ground was also gathering rapidly. The bullets were about to hit Qingyu and the others, but everyone remained calm.

In just a few breaths, the desert formed a huge barrier, surrounding Qingyu and others like a fortress. The bullets hit the fortress where the sand gathered, and lost power after only going a little deeper.

Bodao and Gu Li stared blankly at all the bullets being shot into the fortress formed by the sand. The two looked at each other. Gu Li's eyes seemed to be ignited with fighting spirit, wanting to kill Crocodile.

Crocodile dismantled the desert barrier, and the bullets scattered on the ground. Qingyu picked up a bullet from the ground and held it in his hand: "If this is what you refuse to rely on, then unfortunately, it is not enough." , Qingyu threw the bullet vigorously with his hand, and the bullet flew towards the sermon at a faster speed than before.

Everything happened in a blink of an eye, Sermon only saw a black shadow flash by, and felt a dull pain on his face, Sermon wiped it with his hands, and scarlet blood appeared in Sermon's eyes.

The preacher looked at Qingyu cautiously, he knew that he had encountered a problem this time, and said slowly, "Who are you, and what is the purpose of coming here?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is have you agreed to do things for me?"

"Do you know who I'm working with?" Sermon took out the cigar, and his voice came out along with the smoke ring.

Qingyu became interested when he heard the words: "Huh? Is there someone above you?"

"Doflamingo." Sermon said Doflamingo's name word by word.

"I really didn't expect Brother Ming's hand to reach here. Are you a cadre of Brother Doflaming? Why haven't I heard of you?"

Sermon is becoming more and more cautious. From Qingyu's words, Sermon can know that Qingyu is absolutely aware of Doflamingo's existence, but there is no trace of fear on his face, as calm as Doflamingo is in his eyes. Like a normal person.

"Kill me." Sermons are not Doflamingo's cadres, and they dare not pretend to be Doflamingo's cadres. The consequences are quite serious. We can only hope for more than 5000 fighters behind us. Five thousand pairs Nine people, in the eyes of preaching, the chances of winning are still great.

Knowing that bullets are ineffective against Qingyu and others, the soldiers pulled out their weapons one after another, roaring and rushing towards Qingyu. The roar of 5000 people at the same time was deafening, each holding a weapon ruthlessly eager to kill.

"Don't you know that in the face of absolute strength, numbers have no effect?" This sentence seems to have become Qingyu's motto.

Bodao and Gu Li looked at Qingyu with some doubts. Even if there was no fear, at least 5000 people would be tricky to take action at the same time.

But in the next second they realized their innocence, a cold breath erupted from Qingyu, and the red and black domineering color swept the scene.

At the beginning, the soldiers who were still roaring and rushing towards Qingyu and others fell into hell. Feeling the coldness of hell, they fainted one by one. Of course, there were some strong-willed beings who did not faint immediately, but kept trembling on the spot middle.

Sermon was also trembling in this cold atmosphere, thanks to the breath of his body that has been in a high position for many years, he didn't fall down. Gu Li was fine, looking at Qingyu, his eyes were as hot as an old bachelor who has been watching for decades. To the general beauty.

(End of this chapter)