I Have a City in a Different World

Chapter 410 Brave Fatty, Overpowering People!

At this time, in the hall on the second floor, because of Fatty's sudden attack, it has become noisy.

The companions of the few alien cultivators were all awakened by this sudden change, and they rushed up at the same time.

The companion was sneak attacked by the fat man in front of him. It seemed that he was seriously injured. Naturally, they had to come forward to rescue him.

"A few bastards dare to besiege Lao Tzu, it's really courting death!"

Facing the dark muzzle, Fatty had some scruples in his heart, but he was not so polite to these alien monks who rushed up.

That fat body didn't have any influence on Fatty's actions at all, instead it was terrifyingly flexible.

An alien cultivator who rushed in front of Fatty was punched in the stomach by Fatty, and his body flew four or five meters away.

"Crack!"

The alien cultivator slammed into a table, smashing the table into pieces, and knelt on the ground, vomiting blood.

Seeing that one of his companions was beaten up by the fat man and vomited blood, the other monks of the alien race were even more furious, roaring and rushing towards the fat man.

Because it is forbidden to carry weapons in the commercial area, these alien monks can only fight with their bare hands.

It was too late to say that, and two more alien monks rushed in front of Fatty. They waved their huge fists and went straight to Fatty's body.

The appearance of these two alien cultivators looked like gray Shar Pei dogs with wrinkled skin, with muscles stretched all over their bodies!

The casserole-sized fist slammed onto Fatty's body.

A wave of flesh rolled, and after the fists of the two alien cultivators landed on Fatty, they were directly bounced back.

"Haha, if you want to hurt the fat of the fat man, you bastards are still tender!"

The fat man laughed, his chubby body shook suddenly, and the two alien cultivators were thrown straight away.

"Your uncle's..., your uncle's..."

The remaining two alien cultivators were slapped by the fat man, and they were slapped with blood.

But in the blink of an eye, the five alien monks who besieged Fatty were all kicked out by him.

At this moment, a crisp gunshot sounded in the hall, making the noisy scene quiet.

Xiao Rui, who was wearing black armor, was looking at Fatty coldly, holding a rifle in his hand.

Behind Xiao Rui, there were two business district guards armed with sniper rifles, aiming at the vital position on Fatty's body.

"I advise you not to act rashly, or you will definitely regret it for the rest of your life!"

When Xiao Rui spoke, he slowly approached Fatty, his eyes full of vigilance.

These alien cultivators are all at the fourth or fifth level, but none of them are the opponents of this fat man, which shows the strength of this fat man.

According to Xiao Rui's estimation, this guy is most likely a lord-level monk!

As the reputation of the Shenglongcheng business district continues to expand, more and more caravans and monks appear here, and lord-level monks occasionally appear during this period.

Compared with ordinary cultivators, the combat power of lord-level cultivators is simply too strong, and it is easy for no one to take the initiative to offend them.

However, in the business district of Shenglong City, even lord-level monks must abide by the rules here.

As long as they violate the rules here, they will also be punished, no exceptions!

Some time ago, there was an alien lord monk who made trouble in the business district and refused to accept punishment.

Although this is the territory of the human race, this alien monk still looks down on the human race monks, thinking that they dare not do anything to themselves.

In his speech and demeanor, he was also extremely arrogant.

Since the other party is so ignorant of praise, he can only see the real chapter under his hand!

Following the order, more than a dozen monk snipers immediately pulled the trigger, and the whistling bullets shot out.

The alien cultivator, who was originally arrogant, changed his face immediately after the gunshot, and was embarrassed to avoid the bullet attack.

The power of this sniper rifle is beyond the expectations of this alien monk.

Every shot made my heart tremble.

The alien cultivator knew very well that as long as he was shot, he would definitely be seriously injured!

In addition to the bullets that seemed to have eyes, there were also a group of black armored monks from the Holy Dragon City, who kept attacking the alien monk.

The battle only lasted for less than a minute, and the alien cultivator was shot twice and covered in blood.

Seeing that the unfortunate alien monk was about to escape from this place, he was met by Mr. Mo Run, who had just finished his training, and the two sides fought directly together.

Relying on the sufficient resources of the Holy Dragon City, as well as the resident attribute bonus of the fifth-level building city, Mr. Mo Run has accumulated a lot, and it took only one year to advance twice in a row.

This kind of promotion, Mo Run could never imagine before!

It can be said that without the Holy Dragon City, there would be no Morun today, and perhaps on the day of his death, he will still be a fourth-level cultivator.

At this time, Mr. Mo Run, who left the customs, is already a genuine lord-level monk!

As the head coach of the cultivator of the Holy Dragon City, Mr. Mo Run's combat skills are already superb. In addition, the alien cultivator at this time was wounded by a gunshot, so within a few rounds, the alien cultivator was killed by Mr. Mo Run. Give direct uniform!

After being locked in special shackles and sprayed with a special drug, the paralyzed alien monk was dragged and thrown directly into the underground prison of Shenglong City.

It wasn't until after entering the underground prison that the alien cultivator was shocked to discover that dozens of lord-level cultivators were imprisoned here!

The alien monk, who was still arrogant after being arrested, was finally dumbfounded at this moment.

Only then did he realize that the lord-level cultivation he was proud of was actually a fart in the eyes of Shenglong City!

No one knew what happened to this alien lord-level cultivator in the underground prison. They only knew that after this guy came out, he obediently paid the fine and became extremely honest.

It is precisely because there is a precedent for capturing lord-level monks, so the guards in the business district do not have much fear when facing the fat man.

No matter how powerful this fat man is, when faced with all kinds of firearms and weapons, he still can't make much waves.

If you really can't handle this fat man, wouldn't there still be Mr. Mo Run and Lord City Lord in charge, they absolutely can't let this fat man fool around!

It is precisely because of this that the guards in the commercial district are full of confidence.

Xiao Rui's shot also calmed Fatty, causing his movements to stagnate slightly.

Fatty is very clear about the power of this kind of firearms and weapons. If it is not necessary, he is absolutely unwilling to try it himself.

This matter is his own responsibility, and he can sit down and discuss it slowly and let the few alien monks compensate for their losses.

If these guys dare to default on their debts, Fatty swears that these guys will definitely regret it for the rest of their lives!

The most crucial point is that when he came to Shenglong City this time, he had a big thing to do.

You mustn't let your mission go to waste because of this.

If that happens, you will be at a loss!

Fatty was full of dread about the unfathomable magician in this holy dragon city. He didn't want to attract the attention of the magician because of this matter.

If that's the case, then let these guys go for a while, and it won't be too late to deal with them when there is time in the future.

After thinking of this, the fat man threw the alien monk in his hand, and then sat down on the chair next to him.

Looking at Xiao Rui in front of him, the fat man laughed.

"I don't know how you made me regret it for the rest of my life, but I know that if these guys don't compensate me for my losses, they will definitely regret it for the rest of my life!"

The fat man smiled harmlessly, but the killing intent in his words made the few alien monks feel cold all over!

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