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Chapter 643:Dare Not Disobey

"Do you think that if you know Ning Qianxue's sister, if you support your sister, I will not dare to move you?"

"Do you think that if the monastery forbids students to kill, I really dare not kill you?"

Jing Jingxian's face was cold, and his eyes were fiercely staring at Wang Lian: "If you really think so, then you are very wrong."Today, if you do not kneel down and ask for forgiveness, and swear that you will never see a thousand snows, you will be killed by a real person.”

“Wang, apologize!”

On the other hand, Gan Kaiji is also a hurried persuasion: "The good man does not eat the loss in front of you, then you will kneel down and say two words of softness."There is no shame in kneeling down to Master Jing Xian.”

Jing Jingxian looked at Wang Wu, did not hurry to shoot, seemed to intend to wait, Wang Lian made a choice.

However, at this time, suddenly I saw Wang Lian's laughter, and he said disdainfully, "I want the old man to kneel to you."Do you deserve it too?”

“Toast and don’t eat wine!”

He was furious, his right hand waved, and the palm of his hand clapped to the king.

His hand is heavy.A slap was taken, and a thunderstorm sounded all around, as if there were hundreds of millions of ghosts and gods, crying and crying.

"If you don't know anything, try the power of this real man."

The face was cold, and his eyes were full of laughter.As if he had seen the scene of the king's silence being knocked down by his slap, and fell in the pool of blood.

"The ant-like thing, also dare to shoot my king alone, looking for death!"

Seeing this scene, Wang Yan was a disdainful sneer.

He was not in a hurry to catch a slap.

The sage of the well-received, suddenly disappeared, and turned to nothing.

“What, your strength...”

Jing Jing Xian saw, greatly surprised, finally knew the power of the king's silence, and wanted to retreat.

But it was too late.

A terrible breath had enveloped his body.

Under this emptiness, his body suddenly uncontrolled and flew out backwards.

“Wow!”

Half-way through the air, he squirts out seven mouths of blood.

The face, in an instant, becomes incomparably white.

Blow up!

With a loud bang, he fell to the ground, and more than ten feet away from the ground, they all smashed a huge pothole.

He was lying in the cave, constantly vomiting blood.

“President Jingxian...”

I saw this scene and was blind.

One of his mouths, wide open, was large enough to swallow an egg.

His eyes were as big as a cow.

His body was constantly thumping.

He looked at the king's silence, then looked at the Jingxian, and then looked at the king's silence, then stammered: "You, you, you actually defeated the director of Jing Xian?"“Only one trick?”

"An ant in the area, defeated, it needs to be so big fuss?"

Wang Yan yawned and glanced impatiently.

When he heard this, he could not help but swallow his mouth and mouth water, and he could not say a word.

“Wang Wu, you are a mess, this real person is fighting with you!”

At this time, the well in the great pit, suddenly roared, and the whole person jumped up and once again threw himself into the king's silence.

This time, in his hand, there was a silver machete.

His face, his clothes, had long since been stained red with blood.

At this moment, he looked incomparably leopard, like a demon who had climbed out of hell.

“No, Mr. King is going to work hard!”

When he saw this scene, he was suddenly frightened and white.

“I don’t know how to die!”

However, in the eyes of the king, there is still no fear.

On the contrary, his face was so contemptuous, so disdainful.

Just when he jumped in front of him, he saw him patting a slap, as if patting a mosquito.The palm is so light, so soft.

Oh, and oh!

But under the fluttering hand of Wang Wu, the weapon in Jing Xian's hand suddenly took off.

And the well, also smashed hard at the king's feet, and once again smashed the ground out of a huge pit.

He is like a dead dog, half-dead in this pit.

Seeing this scene, the side of the Gan Kaiji, surprised a word can not say.

“Crush!Wang Lian, you are a mess, I must kill you, kill you...”

Although he was seriously injured and could not move on the ground, his mouth was still viciously cursed.

“Want to kill me?It doesn’t matter, then I’ll fuck you up first.”

Wang Yan did not care at all, and the scream of Jing Jingxian.

He smiled, raised his right foot gently, and then turned heavily toward the right arm of Jingxian, stepping over.

What a chore!

A crisp bone cracked sound, Jing Jing Xian suddenly like killing pigs, a sad howl: "You dare to scrap me, I must kill you."Use all the most poisonous means to torture you.”

“Don’t worry, it’s just getting started!”

Wang Lian laughed, then raised his foot and successively broke the other arm of Jing Xian and legs.

“If you do this to me, you will surely die a terrible death.”Do you know who my mountain is?Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Jing Jingxian was broken on his limbs and still cursing, but his voice was getting weaker and weaker.

“It doesn’t matter, just scream.Let me break your third leg.”

Wang Yan's face, with a faint smile, his right foot lifted up again.

“No, no, no, please, I know I’m wrong, I’ll never dare again...”

Seeing the position of Wang Lian, the look on the face of Jing Xian, from anger to panic.

The limbs are broken, and it is not a big deal for the strong people who build the land.As long as you get some magic, you can heal.

But this time, Wang Yan will step on, but his third leg, his life root.

That piece of stuff has been broken, and it is useless to let you be a powerful panacea.

Could he not be afraid?

"Now I know it's wrong, it's too late."

Wang Yan laughed, and his right foot stepped on the past hard from the top down.

What a chore!

Suddenly, I heard the sound of an egg breaking.

Then he cried out, and cried.

“The king is silent...”

Even the other side of the Ganji is also scared.

He reached out and touched the bottom of the hand, and there was a cold in his heart.

At this time, he only saw that the king was silent and expressionless, glanced at the well, and faintly said, “I heard that you have a mountain peak.”From now on, that mountain is my king’s silence.Are you angry?”

“Swear, dress, be angry...”

Now I know the terrible thing about this young man in front of me.Although his heart hated the boy, he no longer dared to violate it.

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