MTL - God Level Demon-Chapter 203 There is a kind to come out

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Xia Ping decided to temporarily live in the Black Moon Tower, and naturally it is not a waste of time here.

After all, the Black Moon Tower is still a trial tower. There are many training facilities here. You can also use the martial arts simulation space here to fight against the powerful martial arts strongmen, fight against different terrible monsters, and learn from the martial arts experience.

It can be said that this is an excellent training base.

Therefore, Xia Ping began a hard practice in the Black Moon Tower, constantly honing his own martial arts.

However, in this way, the gangsters who are responsible for monitoring Xia Ping are depressed, and the time of the week will soon pass.

"Damn, when did this kid leave the Black Moon Tower?"

A gangster is very depressed. They stayed around the Black Moon Tower for a week. They are always staring at the Black Moon Tower. They are afraid that they will slip away if they don’t pay attention to it. They can’t care for a moment, and their nerves are tight.

It can be said that this week, each of them has a pair of panda eyes, severe sleep deprivation, do not know how hard, can not bear it.

If they are not a large number of people, they can still fall three shifts, and maybe they are already tired.

"Indeed, it’s been a week’s time. Is there any movement for this kid? I’m actually mad at the Black Moon Tower.”

"How dare he come out? We have so many gangsters staying in this place, scared to scare the bastard."

"No, if he doesn't come out all his life, then do we need to wait in this place for a waste of time?"

"Reassured, I want to spend the rest of my life in the Black Moon Tower. It is impossible. The accommodation fee for one night will be 30,000 federal dollars. Which one can stay for a lifetime?"

A group of underworld characters are so mad that they are half dead. They simply want to kill Xia Ping immediately and take away the treasures on his body to completely end the mission.

But the other party does not come out, they have no way.

"The problem is that before he earned four hundred million federal dollars, plus his own money, this kid can live in the black moon tower for at least ten years, effortlessly." Some people depressed, telling this cruel truth .

What makes them even more frustrated is that there are only eight billion yuan of wealth revealed, and other wealth that has not been shown is even more alarming.

Although I am very reluctant to admit that it is estimated that the kid is willing, I can still live in the Black Moon Tower for a lifetime.

"Mom, it's awesome to have money. If you have money, you can squander it so much. It's too unreasonable."

"Damn, if you have such money, don't give it to me, why don't you fund our poor ghosts?!"

"To tell the truth, what Laozi hates most is the rich, spending all day, wine, pool, meat, and forest."

"There will be opportunities in the next life, and Laozi should be a rich man."

Many gangsters gnash their teeth, although they are not reconciled, but the treasures of Xia Ping are too attractive, they can not give up like this, they have to continue to monitor.

In the past week, Xia Ping still practiced hard in the Black Moon Tower and lived on a three-point line.

Sometimes, in order to find a point of stimulation, he deliberately approached the edge of the Black Moon Tower and provoked the nerves of these gangsters, but they could not go out and let them helpless.

After all, these people did not dare to do it in the Black Moon Tower. All of them dared to fang their teeth. Before the death of several snipers, they were vividly witnessed.

"Shameless waste, come out, there is a kind to come out, there is a kind of battle with us for three hundred rounds, don't stay in the black moon tower as a tortoise turtle, is it interesting to play people here all day? Interesting?!"

A gangster sighed in the sky and sighed with anger. He was stunned by the **** guy all day, making them unable to rest.

After all, a big idea, maybe this kid slipped away, they simply did not dare to close their eyes.

"This wasteland is simply a timid class, a coward, a scorpion."

"I knew that I was afraid to come out in the Black Moon Tower. He didn't have the courage to fight with us."

"The days of the murder, he is shameless to the extreme. Sometimes the **** does not sleep in the middle of the night. Actually, she ran out and told us to pee. I sprinkled him on the face. I still need him to pee when I pee. When we are something."

"The most shameful thing is this bastard. I also like to take advantage of our rest, knocking and drumming, and even screaming. My God, I have never heard such an unpleasant song in my life, it is just a sawing machine."

"I want to use this small means to make us nervous, and this kid's ability is the same. The more anxious, the more exposed the essence of his eagerness to leave."

"I can see it. This **** is absolutely in a hurry to leave, otherwise it will not be so anxious, use so many small means."

"This is for sure. Even if he has enough money to stay in the Black Moon Tower for a lifetime, it does not mean that he really wants to stay in it for a lifetime. There is always time for him to beg for mercy."

Many gangsters are sinister and say that they are all going to make every effort to ask for mercy, and they will surely make every effort to make a living.

If not, how can you repay the goodwill that these **** have given these days!

Another week passed, Xia Ping still practiced on the side of the Black Moon Tower, and occasionally came out to play around these gangsters, but after two or three weeks, these people have long been used to it.

"Oh, sure enough, you know these little things, not worth mentioning."

"This is a slap in the middle, I am waiting for this guy to beg for mercy."

"It is said that this **** took nine turns of Pei Yuan Dan, damn, such a superior medicinal medicine was actually taken by him, and we suffered heavy losses. It seems that we can only get the secret of the king."

"Afraid of a fart, I know a scientific ban on blood refining. Just grab this kid and drain all the flesh and blood from him. You can still extract the above medicines, and the effect is only a few points."

"Oh, I didn't expect you to understand this kind of ban, it really is amazing."

"Hey, if it wasn't because of knowing this ban, it was wanted by the federal government, and it was the death penalty. I wouldn't sneak in the ghost place of Black Moon City."

A group of underworld people are chatting.

They have been quite adapted to this surveillance activity. Sometimes the **** came out at night to ask them to get up and pee, occasionally screaming and singing, and completely ignoring them. All of them were plugging their ears, and they didn't hear anything.

The time has passed and two weeks have elapsed. So far, Xia Ping has been in the Black Moon Tower for four or five weeks, and the college entrance examination is only a little more than a week.

"It’s almost time, it’s time to leave the Black Moon City."

In a closed training room of the Black Moon Tower, Xia Pingpan sat on the ground, slamming his eyes open, revealing a trace of cold, and there was a horrible momentum in his body.

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