Killing Gods

Chapter 112: Humble ...

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"Head, there is someone at the door who claims to be under the command of Yonghe King. Will he kill him?"

"Ok?"

Li Changfeng, who was counting ants on the ground, was stunned and ran to the door with his legs spread.

Yes!

Hearing the tone, he also knew that something must have happened.

"Are you saying another humble jian, let me hear it? Pa!"

When Li Changfeng came to the door, he saw that Buck was riding on a stranger, covering his mouth with one hand, and struggling with one hand on his face.

"What's wrong?" Li Changfeng pretended to be ignorant.

In fact, the real reason, Li Changfeng knows without guessing, this is like a common illness of the king of Yonghe. Seeing everyone is called jianjian, but Buck is not a fuel-efficient lamp, dare to say that he is jianjian, this is not to find Beat it, no look.

"Head, this is a provocation, cut it."

Seeing Li Changfeng coming over, Buck placed the knife directly on the man's neck, and his face looked realistic.

"Woo ..."

After being posted by the cold sword, the man's face turned pale, his mouth covered, and a screaming scream, his body shivering uncontrollably.

"Release first, and I will ask him what he is doing."

Li Changfeng rolled his eyes and waved at Buck.

"call……."

Buck just got together, and the man on the ground stood up with a wheel, and ran out with his legs spread.

"Your savage barbarians, dare to hit me, waiting for the anger of Yonghe King!"

"..., I wait for your mother!"

Looking at the figure of the person disappearing quickly, Li Changfeng was a bit unresponsive. When he reacted, the person had already run away.

Looking around, Li Changfeng didn't find anything that was handy, otherwise, he had to smash the man to death.

"What is he here for?"

Seeing that the figure had gone away, Li Changfeng turned his head to look at Buck.

"I do not know."

Buck shook his head innocently.

"..."

Li Changfeng really wanted to kick him out.

"Remember not to hit your face next time, break your legs first!" Glancing at the distance, Li Changfeng turned around and walked back to the courtyard.

Although he did n’t know what the person was doing, Li Changfeng could guess that the eight or nine were inseparable. Can Yonghe Wang find him? The imperial city is full of uproar, and Yonghe Wang has no reason not to know, it must come to be a person.

This thing, after being turned by Li Changfeng and being released as a fart, within half an hour, that is, the women in the courtyard had not finished the shower, a group of people rushed into the street on the street Outside Li Changfeng's door.

"Something! It's really here."

Helping, the first little fox coming out, Li Changfeng combing his tail, turned his head to look outside the noisy door, turned around and picked up the chair in the yard and rushed out.

The little fox was holding her hair and saw Li Changfeng's movements, and quickly followed.

"Who is Li Changfeng?"

Dozens of people crushed at the gate, and a man with a leading appearance stood in front of him, receiving the contempt of Barker's naked Luo.

At this time, all the pedestrians on the road are far away in a circle, because the people in front of them and their clothes are all written with the word 'yong'.

Under the command of Yonghe Wang, he was notoriously overbearing in the Imperial City. Once they were injured by mistake, these people had no place to complain.

"What's wrong, I am."

Li Changfeng dragged the chair behind him and pushed Buck aside.

Standing on the steps and feeling condescending, Li Changfeng really had the urge to kick.

"The humble barbarians immediately kneel down and apologize!"

As soon as he shook his head, the man, who was about to be pumped by Buck, pulled out from behind.

I have to say that he really made the deterrent of Yonghe Wang in the Imperial City too perfect. He did n’t even understand Li Changfeng ’s details. He did n’t even know that Yonghe Wang ’s face was in Li Changfeng ’s face. In front of him, there is not even the weight of a fart.

So tragedy happened.

He thought that by relying on the word 'yong' on his clothes, Li Changfeng would immediately kneel down, but unexpectedly, he was greeted by the chair dragged behind Li Changfeng.

The roaring chair, in the hands of Li Changfeng, showed its most practical use, and it was also the last glory of this life.

"Click!"

With a loud noise, in the surrounding hissing cold breath, the beautiful chair bloomed directly on the man's head.

The chair legs and sawdust flying around were like a signal. At about the same time, the group of Bucks waiting to be sent out, like a group of big bad wolves rushing to the little white rabbit, rushed directly into the crowd.

The big punches in the sandbags are specially greeted against the face. Basically, no one can get a second punch, because after the first punch goes down, Buck's back strokes are like punching their crotch and coming up hard. One foot, so that you can stand still, that is a second punch.

Resolve in minutes.

Just the blink of an eye, the group of people who had been in the world forever, all wailed and lay down.

"What did you just say?"

Li Changfeng gently picked up the chair leg left with his hand, and the man was obviously unable to turn his head.

"I……."

A mouth of water spewed out.

Reflected in the red sun that had sunk half of his body, the man was shocked to find that the afterglow of the setting sun shone on Li Changfeng's face, as if to paint him a layer of murderous, a cold eye indifferent to all powerful eyes, in The mention of the name in the Imperial City makes the awe-inspiring Yonghe King, in front of him is just an illusory name

"Swoosh!"

When the man was shocked by this, a Changhong cut through the silence, Li Changfeng's eyes froze sharply, and turned quickly.

"clang!"

The long sword shot by lightning was directly smashed back by Li Changfeng with large claws, and looked at the invincible large claws. Under this blow, a shallow groove appeared, and Li Changfeng couldn't help but come to the person There are two brushes at a glance!

"Four sons, don't come unharmed!"

After the reflected long sword was caught by the man, a residual image flashed over, and a person in a white dress with a folding fan in hand stood in front of Li Changfeng.

"Moline?"

Li Changfeng was really surprised.

Mo Lin, in Li Changfeng's memory, it should be in the White Tiger City, waiting to find an opportunity to start against Li Changfeng. When will he return? Li Changfeng remembered that he didn't tell him when he came, and in his heart he always thought that Mo Lin should now and still be in the White Tiger City. This discovery made him very uncomfortable.

"Captain Mo!"

Seeing Mo Lin around him, the man who was beaten by Li Changfeng quickly bent down.

"what happened?"

Morin gently shook the folding fan in his hand, who didn't care at all, who was wailing all over the floor.

"Back to Captain Mo, this humble ..."

"Snapped!"

Before he finished speaking, Mo Lin's big slap pumped up, and the clear voice directly stopped all the people from howling. They were all stupid, and I don't know why Mo Lin pumped themselves.

"I already know, go back, go back and correct your speech problems."

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