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Chapter 689:Furious Kill

Lu Fei's face was extremely ugly, these things were caused by him, he saved Xiaosha 20 years ago, and became a terrible black demon in the three worlds, naturally no friar came to the fisherman village trouble.

But now, unlike, he has returned to the right path and become the enemy of the Three Realms, who naturally tried to deal with themselves, and she had a small sha by her side, and the fish-man tribe naturally became the primary bargaining chip against him.

"Lord, save the patriarch, after the patriarch was taken away, the monks of the deer city came to arrest people for three days and two times, and we have many people who have been arrested!"

“These animals!”

Lu Fei hated and stamped his feet, and the sea behind him suddenly became a huge wave, and dozens of high waves came to the ground, just below the land flight.

Dozens of waves, so stopped in mid-air, the sky's sun completely covered.

Several of the fishmen fell to the ground in fear, and they regarded as their mother's sea, showing the terrifying power that frightened them.

What makes them more frightened is the land flight in front of them, a simple mestumbling, even can radiate the power of the sea, and in him there is a smell of the sea, which is what one of their sea people can feel, this light pressure makes them have no resistance in their hearts, the whole person is trembling, and even the soul under the body is trembling.

“Fly, you scared them!”

Although Yang Xinyan was also shocked, but for the knowledge of the power of Lu Fei, she soon recovered, looked at the few fish and ethno-man who collapsed on the ground and almost fainted, and Jade held his fist gently.

“Don’t be angry, everything will always be fine!”

Lu Fei broke free from the fury, the anger in his chest was spit out by his long, the pressure of heaven and earth gradually dissipated, and the waves gradually retreated back, slowly melting in the sea.

“Are you all right?”

Lu Fei also knew that he had just been too excited, causing the power in the body to break out of the body, which contained the will of the sea god, and had an innate suppression effect for one of the Hai people.

Under the soft aura, several fishmenmen barely broke free from their panic, got up and stood aside, cringing and not daring to look up at him.

Lu Fei can't help but sigh, this is the horror of the will of the sea god, can make all the sea people fear, even if the fairy arrived, I am afraid that under the pressure of the same property, the other side can exert only half of the power.

“Take me to your village, and Uncle Mo will leave me to deal with!”

“Yes, my Lord!”

Under the leadership of several fish ethno-man, several people walked along the path by the beach for a while, and soon arrived at the village of the fish people.

When he came to the village, Lu Fei stopped, his eyes looked around, and after twenty years, there was no change here.

“I lived there twenty years ago!”

Lu Fei pointed to a hut on the upper floor of the small village, with a hint of memory in his eyes, although he did not stay here for a long time, but left an indelible impression on him.

A few people went to the small village for a distance, and Lu Fei couldn’t help but be a little strange, and asked, “Where are the people in the village?”

The fishman man shook his head and said, "It's still there this morning, we are in charge of the east side of the alert, and we haven't come back in the morning!"

Just as the two were talking, a sudden scream came from the distant harbor, and the consciousness of Lu Fei spread out, and suddenly the scene of the harbor appeared in his mind.

“These bastards!”

Lu Fei was angry, and everyone only felt a strong wind passing in front of him, and there was no figure in front of him.

The seaport of the fish people is not large, and there are fishing boats of their family, usually the men in this small village rely on these fishing boats to go out to sea to fish, and women are responsible for watching children and drying fishing nets on the beach in this harbor.

In Lu Fei's memory, 20 years ago, he saw the beautiful scene of human beings and fishmen living in joy and coexistence on this beach, and it was also here that he saw Uncle Mo, the fish ethno-radarmor leader.

But now, there is no past here, the fishing boats docked by the seaside are tattered, some have been leaking and stranded, the whole village is surrounded by the beach, whether it is human or fish people, at this time they are all holding steel forks.

"Today we will gather you here only one thing, we want five fish and ethno-girls, to grow beautiful and not broken melons, you do it yourself, I will give you a time to ignite, if you do not give it up, we will rob!" 」

In the middle of the crowd stood three young monks, slightly older in the front, with a thick playful color on their faces, and the eyes of the three swept back and forth in the crowd.

“That’s good, be the first one.”

The man pointed to a little girl in the crowd, and the girl's mother saw a change in face, directly guarding the child behind her, and all the people around him held up and took the mother and daughter behind them.

“If you want to steal someone, go over here before me!”

The young monk sneered, his body was swung, and the only blinking kung fu had come to him, and the light palm of his hand was clasped on his chest.

There was a squeak in the man's chest, and the whole chest burst, and a large pot of blood poured out of the hole in the back.

"Be against us and die, if it weren't for your patriarch and what is still useful to us, you would have been destroyed!"

Looking at his gradually scattered pupil, the young monk sneered, a big hand wave, and the man's body flew into the sea.

"Little girl, stay here and eat not warm, as long as you go with me, to ensure that you eat spicy, but also let you experience the ultimate happiness of the world!" 」

The young monk smiled on his face, and the blood-stained hand was seized toward the little girl, and the little girl's mother scolded a few times and jumped up directly.

“Looking for death!”

Looking at the woman, the young monk's face was conspicuous, a slap in the past, the eyes of the people were cracked, and the eyes were about to be caught by this hand, and the woman disappeared out of thin air in front of their eyes.

The strong wind swept over the crowd, and the young monk's face changed dramatically, "Who is it!"

“Brother, they are there!”

At the reminder of the other two companions, the young monk turned to look at him, and saw that the woman appeared on the beach in the distance, and a man with his back to him was constantly appeasing her.

"Who are you, dare to come to the bad old man's good things, don't you know that Lao Tzu is a person in the Third Plenary Session?"

Listening to the man's voice, Lu Fei snorted, and his head did not return to drink: "Even if the King of the Golden Sculptures comes, I will kill it!"

The three monks only felt a sharp pain in their chests, and they looked down and saw a pillar of water breaking through their bodies.

Everyone else exclaimed, Lu Fei did not start, these three water pillars were shot out of the sea next to them.

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