My Martial Arts Will Become An Evil God!

244 What I Hate The Most In My Life Are Niggas And Racist People!

night.

The starry sky is bright.

Fang Ping walked quietly on a road under the dim street lights.

It's not the same as in the country.

Xia Guo is very lively at night.

The night in the Confederate States was slightly cooler than the daytime.

Many shops on the street are closed directly.

"This group of monsters is really interesting, and they want to enter the Alliance."

"But according to what they said, it seems that many officials have been controlled..."

As Fang Ping walked, he smiled as he recalled the news he heard today.

Today he listened to the corner all afternoon.

Those monsters who claimed to be the Hexiu Society seemed to be preparing to kill the many strong men who came this time in one fell swoop.

Even the main ones who want to kill are the powerhouses of the Alliance.

This makes it easier for them to control the Confederate countries.

This surprised Fang Ping a little.

In the Xia Kingdom, Yuan Mozong was extremely embarrassed by being hunted down by special mediators.

These monsters from abroad are even ready to try to control the entire country.

However, judging from the breath of those monsters, it seems that they are all close to death.

No wonder they have such a dream.

The strength is indeed strong, even stronger than many countries in 083.

Originally, when I heard that they had already set up barriers around the city.

Fang Ping was ready to kill them directly.

But when he heard that they were about to determine the clues of the living martial arts, Fang Ping gave up the idea.

The information that Li Wanjiang and the others investigated.

It's just a man named Harry Deve, who has clues directly related to living martial arts.

Several powerhouses in the Allied Nation had sensed the peculiar aura on him before.

The people from the Confederate countries had already caught this guy.

But later, he escaped by using some special ability that he possessed after cultivating living martial arts.

After a long search and pursuit, the Confederate countries finally determined that this Harry Diff was hiding in this city.

I don't know if it was a deliberate leak from the Confederate States or what.

Anyway, the news was quickly learned by spies from several countries.

But as for other more detailed information, it is not clear.

So even though he had come here before, Fang Ping was still a little blind.

Originally, he was going to follow the strong men of various countries (ajbc), and after finding the living martial arts, he would directly snatch it.

But now, it seems that I can save myself a lot of trouble.

Thinking of his "spy", Jiang Ping suddenly laughed lightly.

"I didn't expect you to escape by accident at the beginning, but now I have an unexpected harvest."

Now he is ready to wait for these monsters to find the clues of the living martial arts, and then go directly to grab it and it will be over.

"Hey, you bastard, hand over your money now!"

Just as Fang Ping was walking in the other direction.

Two black people suddenly rushed out of the alley next to them and shouted straight at Fang Ping.

Both of them held a pistol in their hands and aimed them at Fang Ping.

His face was full of contempt and mockery.

"Haha, I bet this guy will take the money out obediently."

"It's a pity that his guy is a white pig, not those yellow-skinned monkeys."

"Those yellow-skinned monkeys not only carry a lot of money, but they are also babies.

"As long as you see the gun, you will be scared to wet your pants, and you will hand over the money obediently."

"Last time I grabbed two yellow-skinned monkeys. After I grabbed them, I gave them two shots."

"Haha, I still remember their eyes at that time, as if they were saying that I already gave you the money, why did they kill me.

"My God, you can't imagine how funny those yellow monkeys look!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The black man on the left pointed a gun at Fang Ping while still laughing with his companions.

Because Fang Ping has changed his appearance, in their eyes, Fang Ping is a white man, not a yellow race.

Otherwise, their attitude will probably be more arrogant.

And hearing his words at this time, Fang Ping's face also turned cold.

But any martial artist who can cultivate a little something is definitely a smart person among many ordinary people.

Not to mention that the stronger the strength and the stronger the soul, the faster the thinking speed.

The speed of learning something is also ridiculously fast.

With Fang Ping's speed of thinking, and the ability to learn.

In just a few minutes of arriving in the Confederate country, he has basically already spoken and understood some common words in the Confederate language.

After all, compared to the language of the Xia Kingdom, the language of the Alliance country is much easier to learn.

Therefore, Fang Ping can basically understand their words.

"Hey, brother, take out the money, do you want me to kill you?!"

Seeing Fang Ping with a sullen face and no movement, the arrogant black man immediately cursed.

Looking at him, Fang Ping smiled lightly.

"You know what I hate the most in my life are racists and niggas.

"Unfortunately, you happened to have both of them."

"And congratulations, you managed to anger me."

"Hold!!"

Hearing Fang Ping's words, the black man was instantly enraged and slammed his fingers, trying to kill Fang Ping.

But the next moment, both of them fell to the ground screaming and screaming in an instant.

"what!!"

Crazy rolling.

His whole body was constantly twitching and shaking, and the expression on his face became extremely painful and distorted.

Looking at the two black people who were twisted and twisted in pain, Fang Ping smiled lightly.

"Don't worry, you won't die too soon.

"Your skin and flesh and blood will rot a little bit, and your soul will also collapse a little bit."

"Hope you can enjoy this beautiful process.

Afterwards, Fang Ping left without looking at the two of them.

These two people will die a little bit in endless pain and torture.

And until they die, their perception of pain will be extremely clear.

No one can save them.

Unless the strength is one or two levels higher than Fang Ping.

But even if someone so strong really wanted to save them, the thought of Fang Ping could instantly wipe out their souls.

The soul of ordinary people, fragile and amazing.

Almost in an instant, it was enough to completely pollute and erode their souls with the power of the abyss.

In that terrifying scream.

Under the dim street lights, Fang Ping's figure went farther and farther.

And somewhere in the city.

The gathered powerhouses of various countries are also discussing at this time, before finding the clues of the living martial arts, they will work together to kill the powerhouses of the Xia Kingdom.

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