Bug Master In Doomsday

Wang Mang walked along the dilapidated house plate and found a bungalow with a yard with the No.17 wooden sign. Wang Hu looked at the iron-clad gate, immediately waved his palm, knocked it loudly, and made a loud, broken voice. Roared: "Are you at home?! Someone will come out and open the door!"

"Come, here! Who!? I just slept in the morning, and I was shocked by you!" A thin, dark-skinned old man opened the closed courtyard door with a dissatisfaction. He looked up at Wang Hu’s fierce gangster face head-on, screamed in horror, and slumped directly to the ground.

"Damn, Ahu! Looking at you like that, it scares people again! Do you still want a vest?!"

Wang Mang also hurriedly pulled Wang Hu away, squeezed a warm smile, and hurriedly pulled up the old man who was paralyzed on the ground, "I'm sorry, sir, dare you to ask if you are the master of Liu Ji Leather Shop?"

"I...Yes, what do you do?! Do you want to pay? Can you give me two more days of grace, and I will pay it back as soon as my shop receives the business!"

Liu Jianguo, who was pulled up by Wang Mang, looked at Wang Mang's shiny bald head, grinned unclearly, and his body shuddered even more.

This looks bad at first sight. The fierce and wicked man was estimated to be his subordinates. After that, it's awful. How can I pay the more than one thousand golden dragon coins that I owe now!

"Master, you are misunderstood. We are not here to ask for the account. The guy in your shop told me your address. I have a fur. I guess your shop can't make it. So I will visit you and let you see if you can. Can't squeeze it out!"

Wang Mang was amused when he looked at the old man's panic. The old man regarded himself as a debtor!

"Oh, yes, come in!" Liu Jianguo was relieved when he heard the words. He looked a little ugly and patted his muddy pants. He was so embarrassed just now that he almost urinated his pants!

"What kind of furs do you want to sew? It stands to reason that the apprentices I brought should behave in a proper way. It is not a problem to sew the third-order monster fur. Are you going to sew the fourth-order fur?! "

Liu Jianguo sat back on the recliner in the courtyard again, raised the teapot and took a sip of tea. He was also a little puzzled about the intentions of Wang Mang and others. Could anyone really be able to hunt down Tier 4 monsters? !

"No!" Wang Mang shook his head slowly.

"That's the peak of Tier 3? Then you really made a fuss. As long as it is not Tier 4 fur, my apprentices can definitely make qualified. You can rest assured!" Liu Jianguo took a sip of tea and heard Wang Mang. After answering, his expression was also a little disappointed. I really thought it was Tier 4 fur, so I was looking forward to it in vain.

Wang Mang found a chair and sat down. Hearing Liu Jianguo’s slightly disappointed words, he retorted indifferently: “The fur I want to sew is indeed not Tier 4, but the fur of the peak of Tier 5 monster. I wonder if the master can successfully nitrate?!"

"What...what! Tier 5...the pinnacle?!" Liu Jianguo's tone was trembling, he immediately jumped up from the recliner, and the teapot in his hand was splashed with hot water.

"How is this possible, how can you kill the monster beast of the fifth peak?! Let alone get the fur!!" Liu Jianguo said, shook his head slowly, not to mention the monster skin of the fifth peak, he even I haven't seen any monsters at the peak of Tier 5!