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Chapter five hundred and thirty-one knocking you did not discuss

If we talk about fighting skills, the methods mastered by the nobles of the eighth-level civilization are no worse than those of the ninth-level civilization. After all, both sides have inherited it for hundreds of thousands of years and have gone through unimaginable cruel competition to reach their current heights. Such a process, in general,

To leave behind countless valuable experiences.

Kelulu has a profound background. Among her teachers, who is not a top figure in the eighth-level civilization? Even if she has no actual combat experience, she will definitely not be a low-level player in terms of skills.

As a result, an extremely exciting battle of skills broke out between the two, attracting the crowd in the store to gather around them. This time, more than 3,000 people gathered.

"Damn it, I've become a monkey!" Feng Xingchen felt very uncomfortable and snorted coldly, "Smelly woman, have you beaten me enough?"

"You scold me?" Korulu screamed, "Go to hell!"

"That's enough!" Feng Xingchen yelled, "I'll give you three seconds to stop, otherwise, I'll let you taste my power! Now start counting, 1...2..."

"Idiot!" Kelulu snorted, her hands moving faster and faster.

"3..." Feng Xingchen roared through gritted teeth, and a torrent of power surged out.

Facing the force that suddenly increased several times, it was difficult for Kelulu to even move her body, let alone dodge.

At this time, she discovered to her horror that the strength she had always boasted about was vulnerable to the hands of the master in front of her!

This was obviously beyond her knowledge.

How could the power of rules fail to suppress the force of nature? Could it be...

A frightening name flashed through her mind, and she couldn't help but shout: "How awesome!"

"Hehe, it's more than just real power?" Feng Xingchen sneered, and his level 14 peak mental power shot out overwhelmingly, piercing and detonating!

"Boom!"

The barrier that Kelulu worked hard to maintain fell apart with a loud noise.

Before she could scream in surprise, Feng Xingchen's body suddenly disappeared, and with a flash of light, he suddenly appeared behind the woman and grabbed her out with his big hands.

Out of instinct, Korulu opened the ninth-level customized divine armor.

However, her judgment was wrong. Feng Xingchen did not want to kill her, but played a mysterious trick of using his bare hands to attack the sword and easily took away the neutron fission knife in her hand!

With the knife in hand, Feng Xingchen stepped back more than ten meters like lightning, waved this rare top-level blade, and said with a smile: "I'm very curious, with the sharp slash of the customized neutron fission knife, the nine-level customization

Can the divine armor be able to block it? Do you want to try?"

Kelulu was stunned for a few seconds, and the divine armor covering her body gradually unfolded, revealing her thrilling appearance.

However, at this time, her face looked ugly. She hesitated, shook her head and said, "Give me the knife back, and you can leave."

Feng Xingchen smiled happily: "Ha! You must have never experienced hardships. You failed to attack me. Can you solve the problem by just letting me go casually?"

"What do you want?"

"You destroyed my spaceship and then attacked me first. In the circle of adventurers, you have already committed a big taboo. Now, what you can do is to pay enough ransom to redeem yourself instead of letting me go.

!”

"Redemption myself?" Kelulu almost laughed, suddenly raised her voice, and asked around, "Tell him who I am!"

Not far away, a group of strong men who were afraid of chaos in the world shouted in unison: "You are Korulu, and you are the apple of Major General Noda's eye of the Sixth Squadron of Granny's Second Fleet."

"Did you hear that?" Korulu sneered, "This is the galaxy where the Sixth Squadron is stationed. Without my consent, do you think you can escape the Cloud Eye Galaxy safely?"

Feng Xingchen laughed dumbly: "Beauty, it seems that you have never experienced real storms and waves, and you don't even know that there is another trick called kidnapping. As long as I kidnap you, let's talk about a squadron, even if your father surrounds the entire galaxy,

I can leave safely."

"Kidnapping? Hahaha, you are so ridiculous! You don't think I am incapable of fighting? Or do you think I am incapable of escaping from you?"

"Haha. If you want to escape, just run away. Moreover, you can run home, cry in front of the major general's father, and then ask your father to help you take revenge. However, I accept this knife with a smile, and I believe it can be worth a knife.

Ship Liuying-class!"

"You..." Kelulu almost couldn't hold her breath.

Feng Xingchen's words that made her go back and cry, stung her heart severely!

Can a 69-year-old mid-level fifteenth-level master go back to acting like a child?

In addition, the value of customized neutron fission knives exceeds that of a level nine standard battleship, and even some special knives cannot be exchanged for two of the most powerful super battleships.

But the person in front of me was actually compared to the lowest level of the eighth-level civilization, the Liuying level. It was really something that my uncle could endure, but my niece couldn't.

She almost bit her silver teeth into pieces, endured extremely hard, and finally asked: "Then what compensation do you want before you are willing to return my knife?"

"If Ma Ma Huhu gives me ten tons of red boring machine, the grudge between us will be wiped out."

"What?" Kelulu almost jumped up.

"What's it called? In this, the consequences of your attack on me are fully considered, and the shame you brought to me earlier is also fully considered."

"Earlier?" Ke Lulu was stunned. She suddenly felt that Feng Xingchen's voice was very familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it before. However, this guy was covered in armor and could not be seen at all.

The woman who had been following her ran over quickly and whispered in her ear: "He is the one who competes with you for the steamer and ironing fountain in the restaurant."

"Ah!" Kelulu suddenly realized it and pointed at Feng Xingchen, "So it's you? How can a grown man care about such a trivial matter as missing two bites of food?"

Feng Xingchen twisted his neck, retracted his helmet, and revealed his appearance. He shook his head slightly and said, "A trivial matter? It seems that you are usually aloof and have become accustomed to trampling on other people's dignity. You always feel that robbing other people's things is natural."

But you have obviously forgotten that in this world, everyone has dignity, even the lowest person has dignity. Alas, you are spoiled by your parents!"

Kelulu's face was extremely ugly, and thousands of people were watching around her. If she continued to be taught a lesson, how would she see anyone in the future? Unfortunately, she couldn't win in a fight, and she couldn't be scolded again and again. Finally, with a livid face, she growled: "Shut up.

Mouth! Isn’t it just 10 tons of red boring? I’ll give it to you!”

After saying that, he waved his hand and threw out two large alloy boxes, then stared at Feng Xingchen and said nothing.

Feng Xingchen didn't look like a master, so he ran up to the box, opened the lid of the box and took a look, his eyes widened.
Chapter completed!
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