Chapter 1831 (1/2)
He Shaolin is not a king himself, so he is looking forward to stepping on the king under his feet, which can be said to be the most wonderful thing in life.
He looked at Fu Gaoyun with pride. This time, he trampled on each other's face. Even if the other party became the soul state or even the immortal state in the future, it was impossible to wash away today's humiliation.
”Ha ha, today I have opened my eyes again. What is no bottom line and what is a shameless villain?” Ling Han shook his head and strode forward.
The queen stood behind with her hands in the back, so she didn't care about the scum.
”Linghan, don't worry. It's not your turn yet!” Bei xuanming sneers. Does this guy think he will let him go? It's so naive.
”But I'm impatient!” When Ling Han walked forward, he was not interested in seeing such disgusting performance of beixuanming. What's more, although he had cut off the relationship with Fu Gaoyun, he still accepted the favor of the other party. At least, Fu Gaoyun gave the bloody Dragon Armor on the empress.
Besides, this guy is not bad.
”Stop!” A man rushed out from behind the North xuanming, raised a fist and hit Ling Han in the past. There are slaves here, and the master has to do it. Is there any significance for the slaves to exist?
Boom, this punch came, the momentum is a bit amazing, triggered the road, showing one symbol after another.
This is a strong man with three cuts. He has reached the peak. In fact, his combat power is more powerful than that of beixuanming, but he Shao scale is not.
One blow, to crush Ling Hansheng.
Ling Han's hand, no one can see how he did it. He just moved it casually, and the man's wrist was caught, and then the attack was stopped.
Bei xuanming was shocked and opened his mouth. Because when he wanted to come, Ling Han was just one chop. Then no matter how evil he was, he couldn't compete with the strong one. But such a move, directly gave him a loud slap in the face.
Three cuts!
Ling Han is actually three chop, how can this be possible!
How long has it been since then that he has gone from one to three, surpassing himself in the realm. How could such a thing happen in the world?
”Is it nice to hit people?” Ling Han asked the man with a calm expression.
The man's bile was about to come out, and he didn't know how to answer.
Bang!
Ling Han held the other party's hand and took it to his face. He slapped his face: ”is it cool? Are you happy? ” Once asked, he took one.
The man was beaten black and blue, but Ling Han didn't mean to stop. Soon the blood came out, and then the broken meat, broken teeth and bones were exposed. The scene was bloody.
Ling Han has no sympathy. This guy is ready to shoot himself with one blow. If not self-cultivation speed is fast enough, and still emperor, then who is killed to cry injustice?
”Stop it!” The North xuanming roared.
He had to drink, and his men were beaten. If he didn't respond, who would like to work for him in the future?
Can Ling Han deal with him?
Pa Pa Pa, slap in the face, and Ling Han also dragged that person in the North xuanming forced to go, eyes with evil, put clearly next is you.
”Little scale!” North xuanming quickly called.
He Shaolin nodded and jumped back, showing a sneer and saying, ”the one who killed the King three times? Ha ha, in front of me, you are just a fart
The king can only be invincible at the same level, and he not only has the advantage of a small realm, but also has been honed at the top of the four cuts. I don't know how many billions of years he has been able to compete with the king.
You say, how could he have no sense of superiority?
Ling Han drags the man, if a dead dog, walks toward He Shaolin, without speaking. In his eyes, the other party is just a mass of air, and he doesn't need to pay attention to it.