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Volume 1: Winds and Clouds in the Southern Continent Chapter 992: Scarlet Iron Front

Li Zi's awakening medicine is constantly stimulating his nerves.

His vitality is still very tenacious, it is not so easy to die, and it is even more impossible to lose consciousness.

However, this medicine will not help healing at all, and it will even exacerbate pain.

Therefore, now the bald head is indeed in a state where there is no one to survive. In the state where death cannot be killed, you can only bear this endless and desperate pain.

"You ... dare to treat my son like this !!"

The head of the old village was undulating up and down, and a pair of fierce eyes like a beast showed blood!

"I ... I will kill you !!"

Puming.

The old village chief suddenly knelt on the ground, but it was not to Ye Liang, but the darkness behind him, begging the way:

"Mr. Akong Tiefeng, please make a shot! Save my son !!"

The words fall.

Dark

A man with a small pigtail on his head, a man with a character, a man with a samurai came out, his eyes were closed, and he seemed to be meditation.

He had just appeared, as if a huge coercion had been pressed.

Even if you don't have to look at it, you can feel his lingering momentum, which is very different from others.

The old village chief closest to him had been sweating, and his body trembled slightly, and he couldn't even look up.

The other villagers next to them did not dare to look directly at him.

Ye Liang recognized the iconic red and white uniforms at first glance.

In five years.

On the territory of the north, he has seen too many people wearing this kind of clothes and has experienced countless kills with them. It is to turn into gray, and Ye Liang cannot admit it!

Red family!

Only the northern border sacrificed countless soldiers to stop them from the country.

Unexpectedly, in the distant south, he was invited by his family.

Although it has long been expected.

But the people who really saw the red family embarked on this land, and Ye Jia's psychology was still very bad.

Emperor Tong hate his teeth itchy, gritted his teeth: "Dog Day, do you actually kneel to the red family? Are you still a dragon?"

The village chief sneered without mind, saying: "Dragon people? Can this identity be eaten as a meal? The worship is the nature of the people. It is the nature of the people.

What are the problems? "

"You ..." Tong Emperor's face was ironing, and he wanted to scold again, but was stopped by Ye Liang.

"Nothing to say with such people."

Ye Liang stood out in two steps and said: "The waste of the red family, can't beat Qinglong Villa, come to this kind of small village to find a sense of existence?"

"hehe."

Chihong Tiefeng sneered and opened his eyes.

The hoarse voice sounded: "Do you know that I am a red family, and dare to talk to me like this?"

"Are you sure you have this ability?"

at the same time.

The powerful coercion of the battle emperor broke out from him.

Ye Liang is still motionless.

The red Tiefeng was slightly surprised, saying: "Interesting, facing my coercion, you can still stand, it is really good, it is a good good seedling, you are from Xuanwu Villa, right?"

"The Liang family is really a waste, and it can let the Xuanwu Villa find here.

Ye Liang sneered: "The Dragon people have no brains. Why can you fight you in the north?"

When it comes to the word "north", it is like stepping on the tail of the red iron Fengfeng, making his face change greatly, and his fists are tight.

Chihong Tiefeng gritted his teeth and said: "I really think that in the north, your Dragon Kingdom will take advantage? If it wasn't for the Qinglong King's waste, he had long been surrounded by our red family!"

"Say that, you are very powerful." Ye Liang laughed: "You don't even look at the Qing Dragon King."

Chihong Tiefeng approached Ye Liang step by step, arrogant:

"That's how you Long people will feel that he is very powerful. In our Green State, he is just a clown that is more lucky."

"The dragon people who are proud of the clown are the clown in the clown, just like you, now appear in front of me, not even the opportunity to escape."

"Get it in your hand. If I feel better, it will make you die faster, and less pain is always good."

Ye Liang's smile is getting stronger and stronger: "Before dying, can I ask you a question?"

"hehe."

The corner of the red Tiefeng's mouth rose slightly: "You ask."

Ye Liang asked: "If the person standing in front of you today is the Qing Dragon King, can you still speak so arrogantly?"

After hearing the words, Chihong Tiefeng opened his mouth and was trying to give an affirmative answer without hesitation.

But that is, at the moment he said.

In his mind, when he was involved in the North Border War, he was separated several kilometers away, and the scene of the Qinglong King from a distance.

King of the battlefield, unbeaten myth.
Chapter completed!
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