Chapter 273 The Traitor in the Hanging City (Part 1)

Author: Kitten wants to become a fairy

Chapter 273 The Traitor in the Hanging City (Part 1)

When Chen Bofu angrily yelled out the phrase "I'll pay you back," everyone had a strange look on their face, because everyone knew this old man too well, and with his character... to be honest, he didn't seem to know how to do it.

He lends money to others, not to mention that no one dares to refuse to repay the money he owes him.

With Chen Bofu's petty and stingy temperament, what's the difference between not paying back the money you owe him and seeking death?

It seems that the weirdly dressed old man on the rooftop is a ruthless person!

now.

Baiaji has slowly landed on the rooftop, and everyone can't help but frown at the heat wave that hits them. The heat pipe on the back of the metal spider has been spitting out extremely high-temperature steam.

The spider's head also seems to be related to the bionic technology of the Hanging City, but it looks somewhat inferior. Although the facial expression is still "lifelike", the specially processed face shows a strong plastic feel, which is very similar.

Mannequin dolls in the mall.

When Chen Jing and the others jumped off Baiaji's back, the sound of "titatita" was still echoing in everyone's ears. The eight metal legs of the spider kept moving on the cement rooftop, as if they were dancing a very rhythmic dance.

Strong dance.

"You're not dead..."

Hassad took off the face towel wrapped around his head. His chocolate-colored skin looked oily and smooth, his thick gray beard was slightly upturned, his nose was high but slightly curved, his eyebrows were high, and his eye sockets were sunken.

The physical features of Arabs.

"You want me to die, don't you?!" Chen Bofu glared at him fiercely.

"That's not true." Hassad scratched his head and grinned, revealing yellow teeth stained by cigarette smoke. "If you, a lunatic, died, the world would be so boring. In fact, I still admire you...

"

Before Hassad could finish his words, Chen Bofu rushed over, crossed the spider in three steps and grabbed the old man's collar, and directly pulled the old man who was full of incense fragrance from the spider's back.

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"Damn it! Pay me back! If you don't have money, you can use the relics to pay off the debt!"

"Oh, you said you didn't have money when we first met. You hurt my feelings a bit. I was worried about you when I heard that Gehro came to Yongye..."

In this process.

The metal spider showed signs of counterattack more than once.

Or he suddenly turned his head to look at Chen Bofu, or he twisted his body slightly and tried to stretch out his sharp spear-like legs... But every time, the movement ended extremely abruptly.

Everyone could see that it was the old man named "Hasad" who was stopping it.

"Do you also know that Gehro has arrived?" Chen Bofu frowned, feeling a little confused. After all, this place is extremely far away from Yongye City. No matter how fast the news is spread in the wasteland, it is impossible to get here now.

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"I left a backdoor on the Hanging City host." Hassad smiled brightly, raised his gold-like fingers, and tapped his head, "Everyone over there has already been quarreling over the arrival of Ghero.

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"What else do you know?" Chen Boxu asked with a frown.

"I also know that the resuscitator from deep space has appeared in Yongye City, and that person is your grandson Chen Jing!" Hassad burst out laughing, seeming to enjoy Chen Bofu's brow expression that could kill a fly.

, "Those monks are selling you old Chen family members very quickly!"

As soon as the words fell, Kazakhon sorted out the crown, turned around to look at Chen Jing, and suddenly pinched the middle finger on the palm of the heart, like an ancient and weird greeting gift.

"I did not expect that I could be fortunate to be able to witness the recovery of the deep space.

"This is one of the old greetings." The voice of "he" sounded in Chen Jing's mind.

"Hello ..." Chen Jinggang raised his hand and prepared to learn Kazakh's ritual, but the voice in his mind stopped him quickly. "That's the etiquette of the subordinates to the superior, you don't need to do anything."

"Do you know the deep space?" Jegos stood beside Chen Jing, like the most loyal guard. When he saw outsiders, his right hand always held the pswee handle of the cross -sword.

"One point." Kazakh's wrinkled face showed a smile, and the iris in the eyes continued to repeat the changes in expansion and contraction. "I once thought that deep space was just a legend written by a descendant.

Deep space is related, but it is really hard to imagine that there is an ancient creature that can conquer the old kings. "

Say.

Kazakh looked back at Chen Bomu, gently touched his beard, and the bionic metal knuckles kept making a click.

"With my understanding of you, you suddenly came to this gathering place. It was nothing more than wanting to burn and loot?"

"Fart!" Chen Botu denied it without hesitation, "I'm not so unreasonable, I just come to borrow some materials!"

"I didn't expect so many years, you are still so stinky." Kazakh than Chen Jing thought more about the old man, and only listened to him. "It seems that I rolled your money to run the road is correct, it was correct, it was correct, it was correct, and it was correct.

Otherwise, sooner or later I will be sold by you. "

"Damn! Back to money!" Chen Botu was so angry when he remembered this, his tone became gritted his teeth, "And you roll away my ancient relics!

"No!" Kazakhs spread his hands. "You didn't know. After I left you, I switched to the Hanging City. Those materials have been used as a stepping stalls ... Oh, don't say this! Since you are you!

It's all here! I should also do my best to let you enjoy it! "

"The friendship of the landlord?" Chen Botu frowned, and seemed to be aware of what.

"Yes, this gathering place has belonged to me."

While Kazakh said, while walking towards the entrance to the rooftop, he opened the iron door that was rotten and rusty, and laughed to signal everyone to keep up with it.

"This is not called a foreign place gathered. I changed it for it. Now it is called a windmill to turn to the city!"

"What shit name!" Chen Botu couldn't help scolding, "This place is like a bad tail building, you really don't pick it!"

"The geographical location is good." Kazakh laughed, then turned to drill into the dark ladder, and shouted loudly to let everyone pay attention to the road, don't accidentally fall.

Seeing that he soon disappeared into the darkness.

The crowd looked at each other for a while, and finally decided to let the old man get an idea. After all, no one except him, no one knows the old man named Kazakh.

"Will he not expose our whereabouts?" Lawrence asked with a low voice.

"No." Chen Botu shook his head, "From a certain perspective, in the old descent of this era, he was one of the most friendly people to 'deep space'."

"Really?" Lawrence was still a little uneasy, "I think he still lied to your money or something ... Is this person reliable?"

"Some things can't be reliable, some things are reliable."

Chen Botu seemed to think of something suddenly, and a pleasant smile appeared on his face.

"But we don't have to worry too much, after all, his situation is not better than us ... A Fang Shi who defends the empty city, where can we be better than us?"

"He used to be Fang Shi?" Chen Jing was a little surprised because he felt that Kazakhs looked like an Arabs who had lived in the desert for many years. The temperament of the wind and sand was too pure.

"Not only Fang Shi."

Chen Botu sighed, and took the lead in entering the ladder road downstairs.

"He used to be the biggest lunatic in the world."

The first is here ~
Chapter completed!