Skill Maker

Jiang Huo doesn't drink, which is troublesome.

In desperation, Zheng Yuanjiang could only ask the waitress next to him for help, and with a wink, signaled the waitress to come on stage.

Master Jiang, how can a hero like you not drink?

The waitress smiled sweetly and approached Jiang He with a sweet voice, Come on, I'll have a drink with you...

Men talk, why do women interject? Get lost!

Jiang Huo suddenly shouted loudly, waved his hand and slapped him.

With a snap, the waitress staggered, fell to the ground, and passed out just like that.

A delicate beauty was knocked unconscious by Jiang Huo's slap.

Sorry, I have a bad temper!

After knocking down the waitress, Jiang He grinned at everyone.

Well……

At this moment, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Is this still a bad temper? Isn't this too hot-tempered?

Moreover, Jiang Huo's thinking is too weird, right?

Say You are free, and he is really free... stop drinking!

The beauty tried to persuade her to drink, but he slapped him over because a man talks, but a woman gets in the way.

Is this a normal human reaction?

It's not that we didn't plan well, but that Jiang Huo's thinking is so weird that we can't keep up with his rhythm at all!

Soft ones are not good, so you can only come to hard ones!

Enchantment!

The boss behind the counter shouted loudly, took out a piece of black hook jade, and slapped the counter.

With a buzz, a light curtain rushed up, covering the entire restaurant in a barrier.

Do it!

Pulling out a samurai sword with a dark red bloody light from the counter, the boss jumped forward and flew towards Jiang He.

at the same time.

Zheng Yuanjiang and several waiters beside him also launched an attack at the same time.

The waitress let out a scream, her hands were like pitch-black ghost claws, and she grabbed Jiang He fiercely.

The male waiter on the opposite side took out a short knife from his sleeve and rushed towards Jiang He.

Suddenly, Jiang He was surrounded by enemies.

The front, back, left, and right, and even the top of the head, were blocked by this group of attackers.

However……

Facing the joint attack of the crowd, Jiang He didn't seem to take it seriously at all, he didn't even blink his eyelids.

You can't bear it anymore?

Jiang He mocked, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.

Snapped!

After a snap of his fingers, the situation reversed instantly.

ah……

A horrific howl echoed in the dining room.

Everyone who launched a surprise attack on Jiang He just now had a dark red glow of blood on their bodies.

The plague of blood has broken out!

The power of mixed blood and death erupted violently on everyone, their fresh bodies festered instantly, and stinky pus and blood flowed out continuously.

The severe pain caused these attackers to howl and roll all over the floor. Then... the smelly pus and blood flowed all over the ground.

Tsk tsk! None of you... can fight!

Jiang He glanced at the people who fell to the ground and wailed, and curled his lips in disdain.

But... this trick is really disgusting.

Seeing the effect of the Blood Plague and seeing the pus and blood everywhere, Jiang He himself felt that it was too cruel and disgusting.

So... let's get you on your way.

He stretched out his hand to grab a porcelain bowl, pinched it, and it turned into pieces of broken porcelain.

The throwing skill was activated, and pieces of broken porcelain, like unloaded bullets, roared through the air.

Why use hidden weapons instead of fists? Because...that rotten pus and blood was so disgusting that Jiang He didn't even think about touching it.

puff!

A piece of broken porcelain penetrated Zheng Yuanjiang's head, ending his suffering.

Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!

The waitress and the male waiter fell to the ground with headshots, and died very simply.

The last piece of broken porcelain... was missed.

The boss, who was also hit by Jiang He's Blood Plague, was able to block a piece of broken porcelain that Jiang Hefei shot with his knife in the agony of rotting body.

Huh? There is still a moving one?

Jiang He was a little surprised.

This is the Blood Plague formed by the fusion of the fourth-order blood power and the fourth-order death power. This guy hasn't died yet?

It seems that there is really someone who can fight, then... I hope you can fight a little bit!

Jiang He reached out and grabbed a chair, activated the Steel Refining skill, an iron-gray light flashed, and the chair turned into a thick steel mace.

Wenu, give me a stick!

With a loud shout, Jiang He stepped on his feet and rushed towards the boss. He swung the huge mace in his hand high and smashed it down hard!

Brutal and brutal! Fierce and brutal!

The heavy wolf teeth whizzed through the air, bringing out a roar and whistling like wind and thunder.

There was a loud bang.

The heavy mace slammed on the boss's body fiercely, and the smelly pus and blood mixed with broken flesh and blood splashed in all directions.

This extremely violent bombardment sent the boss flying upside down, smashing countless seats and benches along the way.

Pus and blood spilled all over the floor, and the figure of the boss flew upside down, hitting the wall of the restaurant heavily, causing a large area of ​​the wall to collapse.

The boss is even worse.

With a violent and vicious blow, the rotting body of the boss almost exploded!

Think you've beaten a little?

Jiang He flicked the mace, glanced at the dilapidated body of the boss, and shook his head in disdain, I didn't expect that I couldn't even handle one move!

Scumbags are scumbags. With this little ability, you still go to Kyushu to make troubles? And you still want to hit your Jiang Ye? Do you think you have a long life?

Seeing that the boss was not even breathing, Jiang He shrugged his shoulders and threw away the mace casually.

As soon as the words fell, a sudden change occurred!

With a boom, a cold and evil black mist suddenly rushed out of the head of the boss who had fallen to the ground.

quack……

A shrill scream sounded from the black mist, and a ghost with a bird's head and a human body and two black wings manifested above the boss's head.

Eerie, scary, bloody, fierce.

This bird-headed monster has an extremely evil aura.

Ginger... River...

The boss's voice came from the mouth of the bird-headed ghost, and a pair of blood-red eyes fixed on Jiang He, eyes full of endless hatred.

Jiang He, you are so insidious, you are so deep in the city. On the surface, you are a third-tier fire-type superhuman, but secretly hides such a powerful power.

insidious? shrewdness? Are you talking about me?

There may be some misunderstanding here!

Actually, I'm not insidious at all. Generally speaking, only when fists can't solve the problem do you need to use wisdom.

Jiang He glanced at the boss, his face full of sincerity, It's a pity...so far, I haven't encountered a problem that can't be solved by fists. The strength is too strong, and I am helpless!

These words are too hateful!

The implication is...you scumbags, I will crush you to death!

Is it?

A strange smile suddenly appeared on the face of the ghost with a bird head and a human body, Jiang Huhu, you are too arrogant.

The pitch-black wings flapped fiercely, and a breath of death filled with the cold soared into the sky.

The dark wind howled, and the black air billowed.

The torrential weather is like a tsunami and landslide, covering the sky and covering the earth. The entire restaurant seemed to have turned into the Nine Nether Hells.

At this moment, the ghost that Boss turned into showed a powerful fifth-order supernatural power.

The boss is obviously a Japanese, so why can he use such a powerful force in the land of Kyushu?

Kyushu tripod did not suppress him?