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Chapter 273:Martial Artists and Mortals

“Wang Hong, you can get away, otherwise I will not be cheap for you!”

"Hey, it's no use dead, this young master can still play with you, big deal... and throw the body to feed the wolves in the mountains!"

“How good is it from the young master?”You little limp, can you run out of Dafeng Town?”

The quarrel in the yard soon came out, and only half of it was just heard, and the old woodcutter, who was tucked away, suddenly glanced at the old woodcut and threw the woodwork behind him, and ran his own wood-cut knife.

The clock also frowned, and quickly picked up the little girl fruit on the ground, and also flashed into the courtyard.

Just in, Zhong left to see a teenage girl in the corner of the wall, holding a sharp scissors in the neck, the face of the face of the face of the face of the fortitude.

“You bastards, let go of the young!”

Seeing this scene in front of him, the old woodcutter shouted furiously, and the chopping knife in his hand was about to rush over.

“Old man, get out of here!”

But before they rushed to the front of the people, one of the Chinese-clad young people flashed the color of the thorns in the eyes of the people, and he raised his foot and kicked the old woodcutter.

The grade was placed here, and the old woodcutter was no longer desperately and not an opponent, and suddenly was suddenly kicked out by young and strong young people.

But did not wait to roll to the ground, the old camper is feeling a force to hold himself, actually standing firm in shape.

“Grandfather!”

The young man saw the old woodcutter fall, and for a moment there was a mess of feet, holding the arm he saw.

“Little bitch, don’t give it to me yet!”

Huafu youth looked happy, immediately took away the scissors in each other's hands, the two men also put the blue arm to prevent the other side from choosing self-harm.

“Haha, even if you leave again, don’t you have to go from my king?”

Looking at the green-clad woman in front of him, the young man smiled and reached out to touch each other's faces.

Ah!

However, the finger just reached over, the young man in Huafu shouted, his face was not touched, but he was directly bitten by the blue man's arm.

The other side of this fierce fear of a few steps back, Huafu young people's eyes suddenly a little more angry, viciously said:

"Little bitch, when you get to bed, I see if you're still so hot!"

After the voice fell, the young man named Wang Hong turned around and looked at the old boxer who was kicked open by himself.

wow!

Where the fruit had seen this vicious scene, he suddenly cried out in fear and stood in the same place, and cried.

“Shut up for me!”

In a ferocious fruit, Wang Hong also quickly noticed the departure of the clock standing next to him, and suddenly trumped:

“Little beggar, you were picked up by the old man?”

Hearing each other, the clock frowned.

He has been cultivating the golden wings for half a month before, and often falls because of failure, and some are not surprising.

But he obviously ignored the former, and helped the old woodcutter's figure to stand aside and asked, "Old man, you have nothing?"

"It's all right, please... please help the young man."

The old woodcutter is old, and it is obviously not very bad, and the woodcut in his hand can hardly grasp it, but he still desperately said.

The clock nodded, and suddenly reached out and took the woodcut in the other hand.

“Little beggar, do you still want to do it?”

Seeing the movement of the clock, Wang Hong seemed to see the joke, and smiled at his sleeve:

“Do you know who I am?”The great young master of the royal family in Dafeng Town has reached the genius of the four majors at the age of twenty-two years!”

“Twenty-two years old, four-year-old...genius?”

The clock moved slightly from the eyes, and there was really no way to connect the three words.

“Whoever you are is dead!”

Obviously too lazy to explain to the other party, the clock held the sword, so split the past.

Without using any real power, it was so simple and unpretentious that it cut off the body of Wang Hong.

Snoring

Wang Hong's good man flew up to the sky, and his face was still disdainful when his head was separated.

To his death, he did not find out how he had been cut off his head with a wood cutter.

The men did not react until the blood splepings on the body of the master fell on his face, which later realized the facts in front of him.

But the clock left the hand of the woodcut but did not stop, but the blade was not sharp in his hand, but like a worldly warrior, easily wiped everyone's neck.

The three men did not even scream, so they died directly in the same place.

At the next moment, the fire in the heart of the clock had been wrapped in the bodies of these people, and instantly burned to ashes.

Originally prepared to struggle, the young child opened his eyes, this girl who had dared to hold scissors to death before, but now felt that her legs were soft and could not help falling to the ground.

In an instant, the four living people turned to ashes in front of her eyes, as if they had never existed.

Even if these people had not done anything wrong with her intentions before, this scene still made people feel cold.

The old woodcutter's hands are also a little trembling, he is to see the strength of the warrior again, on weekdays in his own hand, the already unsmoked wood cutter, in the hands of the other side to kill people but cut melon vegetables is generally simple.

The only thing that wasn't shocked on the ground was that I was still crying before.

It was just a time to wipe away tears, and the bad guys in front of her actually disappeared, but it made her feel very magical.

“Sir, how did you kill them all?The old man just wants you to save the young man.”

The old boxer quickly reacted to what had happened outside his house, and suddenly fell to his knees on the ground, crying and sad.

“Save them, shouldn’t you kill them?”The clock frowned, looking a little puzzled.

After seeing the inhumane behavior in the temple of God's blood, the killing intention of Zhong's departure was stimulated to the top, and the last person killed was probably a hundred, and the killing intention in the heart became more and more heavy.

Therefore, when he saw the behavior of Wang Hong and his family, he did not think too much at all, and he directly shot and killed him.

Now that I hear the old man, I am naturally in great doubt.

"Adult, this Wang Hong is the only son of the royal family, Wang Wang overbearing is the strongest person in the town, and if he is known that Wang Hong died here, I am afraid he will not let our family..."

After all, the young child's courage is good, and seeing the clock is not evil, and at this moment it is slow, explaining.

“The royal family?”

The clock squinted, as if suddenly understood something, and stood in the same place thinking.

A moment later, the look on his face returned to normal, and he asked directly, “Could you take me to the royal family?”

Young child slightly stunned, immediately immediately understand what the clock wants to do, just hesitate for an instant, is to force a little bit of the head.

See, the clock away from the front, take the initiative to put the waist of the young child, behind the golden wing stretching, the body is already vacated.

“I... am I flying?”

Never before has the excited heart of the young child thumped straight, even the shyness of being held by the clock has been forgotten, just extra-tired excitement.

Fortunately, she did not forget the purpose, and quickly pointed out the position of the royal family, and the body of the clock flew directly.

The residents of the town occasionally looked up, only saw a fire passing by, and they had not yet seen that they had disappeared.

Dafeng Town is only a few tens of miles of size, there are young children, the clock did not spend much time to reach the top of the royal family home.

With the young child directly landed on the roof above the highest place, after putting the other side down, the clock left before stepping forward, transporting the real yuan in the body, and a drink broke out.

“Who is the king!Get out of here!”

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