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Chapter 127
Looking at Sikong's half-smiling gaze, everyone shuddered. Even the man in black, who looked shabby and had two rat teeth sticking out of his lips, also felt sad for the death of a rabbit and a fox. He buried his head and didn't dare to Comment.

rule?

You are too unruly!

According to normal people's thinking, in the face of seizing power and humiliation, shouldn't one cultivate one's strength in secret, win people's hearts over, and then make a thunderous move at a critical moment to secure the victory in one fell swoop when one is strong enough?
How could you, Sikong, be smiling just a moment ago, and you would have slaughtered him just by changing hands!
'It's a tough guy, it's hard to deal with...'

Many people sighed secretly, but they had no intention of avenging Grimace at all.

After all, after all, Grimace is also Sikong's subordinate, even if he is killed, the people above will reprimand him at most if they find out.

There are more than 300 people in the entire Poison Wolf Star Bandit, but there are only 36 small bosses and four big bosses among them.

Above the leader, there are the right-hand men of the contemporary poisonous fangs and Junce.

The little boss is already considered a moderate person, holding the handle of killing, and it is too late for ordinary star bandits to curry favor.

Besides, Grimace's hand stretched out so long, if someone killed him, he would kill it, so what's the matter with them?
Even many people are still thinking about whether they should ask for the money that Ghost Face owed before his death from those young men.

The thoughts of the people below were floating, and the undercurrent was surging, and Sikong could clearly see it in his eyes.

Although his injuries hadn't healed yet, his spiritual level was as high as 30 points after all, and the broken ship had three catties of nails. At this time, under the induction, everyone's micro expressions and strength were roughly clear.

Most of them are at the peak of the one-dimensional micro-string level, but there are three people who are breathing calmly, with overwhelming momentum, bright eyes, and their strength has reached the two-dimensional level.

One has a frightening physique, three meters tall, with a fleshy face, an iron ring on his nose, arms as thick as a small tree, a wide waist and a fat body, with a red belt wrapped around his waist.

With sharp eyes, Sikong saw that his futon-sized palms were covered with a thick layer of calluses, and his shoulder blades bulged up like a pair of wings.

'He's a tough guy...'

Sikong secretly said, looking at the other two.

The other two, each holding a vermilion lion's head, looked like jade-faced scholars, always smiling, seeing Sikong's view, they were not afraid, but smiled and nodded.

And the last man was of medium build, wearing a worn-out camouflage combat uniform, with his head buried all the time, his face calm, and his slender and powerful hands, which looked like crabs, were pressed against the seam of his trousers, faintly shining.

"What's your name?" Sikong suddenly asked.

"Ok?"

The man with his head buried noticed that many eyes were focused on him. He slowly raised his head and saw Sikong's deep eyes looking at him.

This person was not submissive, he strode out, cupped his hands and said, "Boss, my name is Shi Dagger, the dagger of daggers!"

The voice is loud and powerful, full of aura, even the sound of metal and stone, one can tell that the body has been polished to an extremely high level.

"Okay, then tell me about the general situation of our Poisonous Wolf Star Bandits." Sikong nodded, with a faint majesty on his immature face.

"Yes!"

Shi Dagger nodded and said confidently: "Our poisonous wolf star bandits are mainly distributed in three places: Sangxiang Star Region, Fenglian Star Region, and Zhuhai Star Region. Three religions and nine streams, drug lords, demon leaders, and high-ranking government officials have all come into contact."

"Senior government official?" Sikong was puzzled.

Shi Dagger looked at Sikong, and smiled faintly: "It's tricky, and with the status of Sikong's boss, we will naturally know about it in the future."

Sikong nodded, suppressed the doubts in his heart, and continued to listen.

"And our base camp is the semi-exhausted tomb of the starry sky under our feet, with remnants of the battlefield of the Great Star Sea War era, named Wolf Star."

Everyone in the courtyard was familiar with this information, but at this moment they had to pretend to be interested and listened attentively.

"The Poison Wolf Star Bandit now has a total of 360 people, divided into four districts: east, west, north, south. Because of the recent major event of Poison Wolf changing positions, brothers who were wandering in the starry sky or those who went deep into the 'Chaotic Gobi' all rushed back. "

Speaking of this, Shidagger pondered for a while, and explained: "Of course, we are all uneducated vulgar people. Most of us burn, kill and plunder outside on weekdays. It is rare to gather together, only on some special occasions. Wolf Star. It’s the same for Poison Wolf this time, and it’s also the same for the autumn wind three months later.”

Autumn wind out of the fortress?

Sikong's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly remembered that the conversation between Shangliang and Dao Scar in the drunken life and dream bar back then involved this autumn wind going out of the fortress.

Sikong kept this word firmly in his heart, and then heard Shi Dagger say——

"Our current big boss in the East District is Xindu Niang, who has reached a high level of three-dimensional cultivation. She is good at the art of poisonous poison and the method of Qimen Dunjia. Oh, just now the big boss summoned nine small bosses. It should be to make arrangements to promote chaos. Regarding the details of the Gobi matter, please ask Boss Sikong to discuss it in detail with the big boss in person."

Sikong's head ached a little. He didn't expect that the fallen Poison Wolf Star Bandits would be so intricate and turbulent. Just a few words from the ten daggers were enough to tell that the Poison Wolf Star Bandits were not shallow.

Sikong fell into it and turned into a little white rabbit, looking eagerly at the group of tigers and wolves who eat people and don't spit out their bones.

The strength is too low!
Sikong was slightly anxious.

"Other things will be difficult to explain for a while, but Boss Sikong will gradually understand in the future."

Shidagger cupped his hands slightly, and walked straight back to the crowd, looking a little indifferent.

Sikong turned a blind eye to this, but saw a rustling sound below, and some people even looked at each other, as if hesitating for something.

A moment later, a wretched man with an alloy prosthesis, a bald head, and a mouth full of blackened die came out, rubbed his arms for a while, and placed a gadget on the steps.

The three-finger-wide, hair-thick metal wedge, with some rust on the surface and a joint on the edge, seems to be a part of a large and complex machine.

"The little one got it by chance in the past. I don't know the specific use, but after trying many methods, I can't distinguish its material, and it is extremely hard. This is the little one's gift to Boss Sikong."

This person seemed a little timid, and said timidly.

"A gift?" Sikong frowned.

But ten daggers said loudly: "Well, one of Kouri's rules. If you go out to 'do business' and gain something, and turn it over to Kouri, the people below will choose something and give it as a gift. Boss. And when we meet for the first time, according to the rules, we will also give the boss a gift."

rule?

A group of duplicitous and brotherly bandits still stick to the rules?

Sikong thought for a while, and then he was relieved.

After all, the star bandits are a group of ruthless people who fight for their lives on the edge of a knife, unlike the army, the more powerful the superiors are, the more vicious they are when fighting.

It can be described as charging into the battle, blocking the front, and constraining the enemy's high-level strength.

Those who die the fastest are often these so-called leaders.

Naturally, there will be more dividends afterwards.

With this person taking the lead, even if some people were unwilling, they had to pick out something as a gift and put it on the steps.

And the whole process, Sikong watched coldly.

Looking at the mixed gifts on the stairs, there are fragments of unknown martial arts, herbs to stop bleeding and heal injuries, as well as bottles and broken mecha fragments.

Many people looked at the gifts on the stairs, but felt a faint pain in their hearts.

The East Ninth District is the most barren area in the entire Poison Wolf Star Kouli. The environment is harsh and the strength is withered. There are two or three big cats and kittens. These gifts are worthless in the eyes of others, but they are life-saving in their eyes. thing.

"Take it back, this time the gift is fine..."

Suddenly, a calm voice came, and everyone looked up in unison, looking at Sikong sitting on the armchair on the stairs in surprise.

"Many, thank you, Boss Sikong!"

There was less contempt and more recognition in the noisy voice.

(End of this chapter)