Chapter 1744

"Ah Biao! Take off his arms. I don't look well Qian Xiaobai sits cross legged on the head of the "monster" who is more than ten meters tall and full of muscles. He orders with a arrogant wave of his hand and looks at the little Zombie King who looks like a pig under him with great disdain.

"All right, boss." The ferocious and terrifying a Biao, the Zombie King who was punched into the pit by Wang Mang, grinned out a long scarlet tongue and licked the residual blood on two rows of sharp teeth.

His strong arm made no secret of grabbing at the roaring Zombie King. The Zombie King, the size of his palm, had no qualification to break free, and was directly grasped by him.

The sharp fingernails on the index finger of the other hand cut on the butter like a hot steel knife. With a sound of "Puyi", the corpse of a strong man who was at least two meters tall was cut off. One arm, shoulder length wound, bowl sized blood hole, and the stinking light green blood were flowing like a spring.

In the same way, another arm of the strong man Zombie King was cut down by a Biao who was as tall as a hill in the same way.

Qian Xiaobai satisfied patted a Biao's head, fingers broke to calculate, if you count this, seven level above the Zombie King has done six! There are also two of the strongest. I think the leader's side is fast.

...

"are you here?"

"Do you know me?"

Wearing a casual loose white short sleeve, Wang Mang, wearing a pair of cap, frowned at the "person" in front of him and walked straight over. He grabbed a chair in front of the person's desk and sat down impolitely, looking at the "person" in front of him with a slightly curious look!

This man was wearing an ancient Hanfu with flowing clothes and a waterfall of green silk on his head. He was tied up with a light colored silk and tied up in a bun. He had a beautiful face and five slender white fingers. On the table lay a Yao Qin of quite a few years. He listened to Wang Mang's puzzled words. He picked a little on the corner of his mouth and showed a slight smile.

"Mr. Wang Mang, we met once. I'm afraid you've forgotten a lot." He was a little whiter than a woman. His fingers caressed the strings of Yao Qin and played a crisp string sound. His eyes were charming and he gave Wang Mang a glimpse of all kinds of customs.

Even though Wang Mang was in such a high position, the hero who had been through many times was also upset by the sight of all kinds of scenery. His strong will, like steel, subconsciously pushed his beautiful mind away. He sat up straight and looked at the beautiful man in front of him.

He searched carefully in his mind. No matter in previous life or in this life, he had never seen such a beautiful person. If anyone could compete with him, I'm afraid that only Li Shu, who had relied on her demeanor at the beginning, would be able to conquer the country and the city!

"With all due respect, you said that you met me once. I don't know when? Where is it? "

Wang Mang took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and handed it to the man. He thought he would refuse, but he took it and took out a delicate Zippo lighter from his arms to light the fire.

He puffed out a puff of smoke from his mouth, looked at Wang Mang with a smile, and said: "I am the zombie who played the guitar at the beginning. You should have been going to some place and just passed my territory at that time."

In Wang Mang's mind, the sound of "boom" seemed to explode into a thunderbolt. He rarely showed an incredible look in his eyes. In a surprised tone, he whispered: "this... This... Is really an old friend."