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Chapter 83:Refuse a Toast and Be Forced to Drink a Penalty Drink

“Fuck off!”

Wang Yan looked heavy, too lazy to talk to each other, coldly said: "I can't join you, there is nothing, hurry to get out of here."Don't fuck off, blame me for my mercilessness!"

Bai Lihongguang's face suddenly became somber, knowing that it was impossible to invite Wang to join, and suddenly smiled: "Forking a toast and not eating fine wine!"Since you refuse to join, I have to behead you today, so that I will not suffer endlessly in the future.”

In other words, Baili Hongguang suddenly pulled out the scimitar between the waist, a big hand, the light shining, three knives, like three big pythons, swept toward the king's silence.

"Our seven guardians look at you, and it is your honor to invite you to join."If you refuse, there is only one way to die.”

A group of young people behind Baili Hongguang laughed with joy.

“Old man, this boy is very bad, kill him!”

Meng Yulong heard Baili Hongguang inviting Wang Yan to join the non-face, almost scared half dead.

Seeing the king's silence, I couldn't help but secretly laugh at the stupidity of Wang's silence, and hoped that Baili Hongguang would quickly kill the king's silence.

He now had no way back, only firmly grasped the ship.

“Little friend of Wang, no, be careful of Wang Yan’s predecessors!”

The face of Menghou changed greatly, and he quickly made a loud reminder.

Originally, he intended to also call "king lanterns", from the performance of Wang Lian just now, the strength of Wang's silence is absolutely above him, he had to change his mouth, honoring the king's silence as "predecessor".

To say that the most worrying thing is that Meng Mishan, she has been closed before, but she does not know the means of Wang Lian.

Seeing this scene, I was suddenly scared and embarrassed, and I was afraid that Wang Yan would be cut off by the other side.

However, at this time, I saw that Wang's eyebrows were raised, his face was cold, and he sneered "looking for death", so he pulled out the iron sword in his waist, did not retreat, and the whole person greeted him.

Wang Lian's movements, as fast as lightning, people only feel a flower in front of them, and then heard the roar of Baili Hongguang incomparably shocked: "Boy, how can you be so strong..."

But the roar stopped.

When the people reacted, they only looked at Wang Yan's faceless standing behind Baili Hongguang, while Baili Hongguang was quietly standing there, suddenly trembling and laughing miserably: "I still underestimated you!"However, to be able to die at the hands of a young genius like you, the old man will not live in vain.”

With that, the hundred-mile light fell down.

When people looked closely, they found that there was a bloody bloodstain on his chest, and he was actually worn by a sword.

On the contrary, Wang Lian, all over his body, not to mention injuries, even clothes, hair, there is no mess.

One trick!

Just one trick, it is simply easier than killing chicken, it is also easier to kill the seven guardians of the no-friction, the master of the fifth heavy day of the condensation of the state of the hundred miles of Hongguang!

Everyone who saw this scene was shocked.

“The monster!This guy is a monster, run away.”

As soon as Bai Lihong Guang died, the group of non-conformity young disciples, in shock, rolled up and fled.

How could the king let them escape?

The grass is not rooted, the spring breeze is born!

The king is silent or does not play, once he shoots, he must cut the roots!

I saw that the king was silent and leaping, and the whole person was as fast as lightning, and wherever he went, he must scream, his blood was spleening seven feet, and the figure fell to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the group of young doormen who had been brought out by Baili Hongguang was all cut off by Wang Lonely, and one did not stay.

Looking at the corpses of the earth, the king sighed in silence.

Originally, he just wanted to take advantage of Meng Myshan and others to lead the way, so as to go to the city, and did not want to bother.

Even gave Bai Lihong Guang a chance to leave alive many times.

Unfortunately, Bai Lihongguang does not know how to cherish, and he can't complain about the king's silence.

This full body contains too little power, and the king's silence is too lazy to devour it.

“The Devil!The Devil...”

On the other hand, the dragon was terrified.

After killing the group of people, Wang Lian glanced at Meng Yulong, Meng Yulong suddenly trembled with fear, such as falling into the ice cave, the whole person instantly collapsed on the ground, emitting a foul smell.

Look closely, it's scary.

Wang Lian did not kill Meng Yulong, but returned the iron sword to the sheath and fumbled on the bodies of Baili Hongguang and others.

Maybe there’s something about these guys, baby.

Indeed, Wang Lian did find a lot of things on the bodies of this group of people, and he was too lazy to look at it and directly all the income in his arms.

After all this, he went to Meng Mishan's side and said, "Are you okay?"

At this moment, Meng Mishan has not yet awakened from the shock.

She looked at the king's silence, and after a long time, she covered her mouth and exclaimed, "The king, the king, the king's silence, no, the king's silent predecessors, how can you be so powerful?"

At this moment, Meng Mishan knew that she had beheaded the Black Wind Leopard that day, and it was entirely Banmen.

At this moment, Meng Miaoshan knew that yesterday, Wang Lian advised her not to compete for that tiger, not because her strength was too weak and timid and afraid.

However, Wang Yan had long seen it, and the identity of the two teenagers was not simple.

She could not help but look at not far away, the shit urine flowed, ugly, and the embarrassed Meng Yulong looked at her, and her eyes were full of disgust and contempt.

She withdrew her eyes, bowed her head, blushed, and said to Wang Luang: "I'm sorry, Wang Lian's predecessor, I misunderstood you yesterday, me, me..."

“Don’t talk about it, I know!”

Wang Lian laughed and said, “Further, still call me Wang Lian, don’t listen to the ancestors, it’s strange to listen.”

Seeing that Wang Lian did not have his own anger, Meng Miaoshan could not help but smile and nodded heavily: "I also feel that calling your predecessors is too strange, or that you can make your king's silence the most smooth."The king's silence, the king's silence, the king's silence..."

She grinned non-stop.

Wang Yan shook his head with a bitter smile, and went to the front of Meng Houde, and lifted Meng Houde up: “Senior, is it okay?”

Meng Houde was afraid, even waved his hand, and looked at him with incomparable respect, saying, “Don’t dare to be!Dare to be!Don't call me "oldfather" anymore, it's a shame.You are the real “oldfather”!I have lived in vain for so many years, I don't know Tarzan, I don't recognize you as such a big person."

You know, Baili Hongguang defeated him in a single move.

And Wang Lian, is a sword that beheads a hundred miles of Hongguang.

In the face of the king's silence, where dare he be great!

"Meng's predecessors are too modest, the younger generation is an ordinary teenager, what is the big man?"

Wang Lian laughed bitterly, but Meng Houde was respectful and questioned not to take on this "predecessor", and Wang Lian had to call him "two elders".

Even so called, Meng Houde is sincere and sincere.

“Want to escape?”

However, at this time, Wang Lian suddenly squinted his eyes, and a sharp look exploded in his eyes.

Immediately, I saw him bombarded, a black fist shot out, and the fierce bombardment was not far away, and the ghosts were sneaking, intending to escape Meng Yulong's body.

Meng Yulong ate this fist, cried out in pain, vomited several mouthfuls of blood, and was half dead.

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