Way of the Devil

After the twenty interest.

The ground was a mess, the grass was turned over, the hills collapsed, and the scarlet blood was everywhere.

The red light ignited by the fire in the distance will make this area more red and bloody.

The artist left the Sun Dream in his hand and looked at the **** mouth that was cut open on his arm.

"There are two things," he admired. "If you change someone, you may be able to win it. Unfortunately, I met me."

On the grass, Sun Meng’s arm was torn off, half-squatting on the ground, and covered in blood.

The silver face fell to the ground and fell to life. There were only a few broken white whip scattered on the ground.

Li Shunxi held his chest with his chest, and he kept vomiting blood in his mouth. It looked like he was not hurt.

"Is it solved? Zhong Yu." Several people in the darkness came out, and the leader was the same costume as the artist. It turned out to be a painter.

"Come on, and finally," said the man, known as Zhong Yu. "It hasn't been used for a long time. Actually, they have been hurt by their hands. Boss, is it necessary to buy some medicine?" He lifted it up. The arm in your hand is shown to the other side.

The man who took the lead swept him coldly.

"Take it away, the male is thrown into Lanting, and the woman is thrown into the red pavilion."

"Can you wait a little longer? Captain Rong?"

Suddenly, there was a man and a woman in the shadows not far away. It’s the pretty woman who wears a long gauze dress.

The leader of the man recognized his identity at a glance.

Shang Yang Peipei, the famous social flower in the family, has a lot to do with many big people.

"It turned out to be Miss Pepe. We have caught a few suspects here. It is suspected that it is a key person in the fire. We are going to take it back and interrogate. If you are fine, you can go to the front of the conference building to rest."

The leading man looked at the man next to Yang Peipei. He didn't know the person, but the other's eyes were always on the suspects on the ground.

"These people should not be suspects. The captain of the squad is better to give me a face and let them go. It is just a few small thieves. How can I qualify for your own personal question?" Shang Yang Peipe smiled and persuaded.

"I am afraid not. If it is a weekday, Miss Pepe is pleading, but she is willing to promise, but now it is an extraordinary period." Shang Yangrong said faintly, he did not give Shangyang Pepe face.

"Cheng Captain!" Pepe’s eyes turned. "Not long ago, I was still drinking with the rogue adults. The adults also mentioned that the captains of the glory were upright and hard. They are one of the rare talents of the painters. Nowadays See, sure enough"

"You don't have to take the yang to stop me." Shangyang Rong cold and cold. "I do things, have my principles. Miss Pepe is fine, it is better to go out to spend more time with the guests, and it is not a good thing to intervene in these things."

"You!!" Shang Yang Pei Pei's eyebrows are vertical, and some of them are still eager to say anything, but they are stopped by the roads around them.

"I am Shangyang Jiuli, and I won the road." Lu Sheng’s voice was low. "Come and play."

He slowly stood up and the fire shone on him, reflecting the strong muscle-like muscle curve.

"When you go together, do you need me to tie my hand?"

Shang Yangrong's face turned red, and one of his five masters, the painter, was actually provoked to the point.

This is shame! **Naked shame! !

Not only him, but several of his subordinates behind the painter, as well as the previous Shang Yang Zhongyu, could not help but look red, and the black film surging, ready to say a word.

Unlike their anger, Li Shunxi was shocked and happy in his heart. He almost used the teleportation ability of the last life-saving.

But when he saw Lu Sheng coming out, he knew that they were saved.

Lu Shenglu Dagongzi, in the north, he joined the Shangyang family's red whales to help the Lord. With his face, it is not a problem to keep a few of them.

He resisted the urge to look up and triumph, and listened to the conversation between the painters and Lu Sheng.

"Lu Sheng!" There were also a lot of people who were alarmed at this time. Shang Yang Jiuli also came over the first time, just to hear the words that Lu Sheng had blurted out. Her brow wrinkled for a moment, looked at the direction of the two artists, and looked at Li Shunxi and others.

"Don't make trouble." She rushed to blame the sentence, and then waved to the hands of Shang Yangrong. "Not too fast! Still standing here waiting to die??"

Shang Yangrong stared at Lu Sheng for a while, and finally did not dare to resist the order of Shang Yang Jiu Li.

"Farewell. Miss Nine."

"The generals of Jiu Li adults are very arrogant." At this time, a yin and yang strange voice slowly spread.

At this time, there have been many people around, and all the guests have come to see the fun.

"Is this attitude referring to the painter of my younger generation is rubbish? Not only to be together, but also to have two hands? Hey."

"Whoever doesn't accept it, you can come up yourself." Lu Sheng calmly said, "It doesn't matter if you all go together."

For a while, the whole audience was quiet. Everyone saw that Lu Sheng was crazy, but he didn't expect him to go crazy.

The painters are all elites of the six-grain and above, even in the huge family of Shangyang, the six-story is also the absolute elite.

There were no five or three painters who came over the scene. Did he actually want them all together?

Shang Yang Jiu Li snorted. look around.

As soon as she heard it, she knew that someone was secretly targeting her, but she was only involved in the road victory.

"Don't dare to go? Then let the old mother roll!" She was an unscrupulous temper. She dared to slap the table without saying a word. Now she is secretly provoked to target her own generals. Naturally, it is even more flamboyant.

With her current status, no one dares to refute this statement.

Although the heart is quite vocal, no one dares to touch the mold of Yang Jiuli at the moment.

"Let's go." Shang Yang Jiuli's people rushed out and placed Li Shunxi and others on the wooden bed to be carried away.

"I am coming!!" At this moment, a burly strong bald man stood up. "Miss Jiuli, I suspect that these people are related to the previous arson. So I can't help it."

As a general of the powers of His Majesty, Cui Lianjun is not a native of Shangyang, but a foreigner who came in.

But its strength is undoubtedly powerful, and it is one of the five captains among the current painters. So he dared not give the face of Shang Yang Jiu Li.

Shang Yang Jiu Li still wants to talk, but was stopped by Lu Sheng Yang.

"This is my friend is wrong. If this is the case, I will stand here and be forced by you." When Lu Sheng said this, it was like saying that today’s dinner is like this, no pressure. No ups and downs.

The head of the Cui Lianjun was mad.

"How do you count and win? What if I accidentally kill you?"

"Kill me?" Lu Sheng is also happy, a hook in the corner of his mouth, reaching out to his temple.

"Playing here, can kill me, not only don't have to be responsible, everything I just took out from the red pavilion belongs to you!"

Just kidding, now he doesn't even know how strong he is. It may be a bit more likely to switch to Shangyang Jiuli.

Shang Yang Jiu Li’s lips moved, but still did not stop.

The people around are awkward.

"Come on." Cui Lianjun's eyes were fierce, and he took out the ghost knife behind him. Slowly stand opposite Lu Sheng.

Lu Sheng also took a step forward and slowly suppressed his strength until only about six lines of black film remained, which stopped.

call!

The two people turned up the black light curtain at the same time, which is a natural phenomenon of black film manifestation.

In the crowd, the two guests of the Huang family quietly watched the fight.

"Which side do you want to win?" The red short hair woman asked softly.

The other person was red and messy, and he had a large number of various armbands on his arm. He was a handsome man.

"The artist will lose." The man calmly said.

"Oh? Why? I see Cui Lianjun is very strong?" The short-haired woman sneaked and then asked.

The man is silent.

"I can see the bottom of Cui Lianjun, but that road wins, it is impossible to measure clearly."

"Even you can't see it? Unfortunately, the mother is now entangled, or let her come to personally dig the corner, absolutely ten and steady." Short hair woman smiled.

The voice has not fallen, and the field has officially started.

The painter represents the old side of the forces, while the Shangyang Jiuli is the representative of Shangyang.

Cui Lianjun’s hand-cranked knives, slowly pacing around the road, seem to be constantly looking for a starting angle.

The black film that both of them reveal is six stripes. Then this fight is based on the ability to grasp their skills and timing.

Cui Lianjun is also slightly excited and shows himself in front of so many big people. This is a golden opportunity. If you show your strength perfectly, you will be able to make a good impression on the upper level.

He stared at the road.

‘The three secret skills I have mastered, maneuver, wonderful, Ling Chi.

You can start on the left side and occupy the left side.

Then use the maneuver to adjust the angle so that he can't predict the next shot position, and then the left side is wonderful, then it is appropriate to pick up Ling.

This must be unexpected, and with a high degree of difficulty in the shot, he will definitely think that I will pick up the right side.

Thinking this way, Cui Lianjun’s foot was smashed, and the black film under his feet exploded, turning into a driving force to rush to the side of Lu Sheng. A knife is drawn.

"Miao!" Boom! ! !

Lu Sheng took back his left fist and watched the opponent who was almost beaten. Everything was quiet.

On the grass, Cui Lianjun became a **** person with blood spurting, and the ghost knife in his hand broke into a few knots, and one knee was kneeling in front of Lu Sheng.

That punch, the front broke his knife, and then fell on his face, the flesh and bones on his face broke into countless pieces, deformed, squeezed, shattered, and now the whole face is half.

There was no silence around me for a while, and everyone didn’t expect the outcome to come so fast. As a painter's chief captain, Cui Lianjun, even if he didn't use a single move, he lost.

Lu Sheng has such strange powers, even if he has seen it many times in Shang Yang Jiu Li, he still feels incredible. This strange power is also one of the key reasons why Shangyangjia has a different look at Lu Sheng.

Even Shang Yang Jiu Li also opened his mouth, did not expect Lu Sheng actually won so fast. The other party can also be six stripes.