"Who are you?" Luluan roared with endless fear in his eyes.
This is the castle of the Luluan family, and it is the base camp of Luluan. Fireworks are still setting off outside, and 20,000 foreign guests are dancing and caring, but this does not bring security to Luluan. Luluan even feels
This is hell.
The boiling castle covers the bloody sins deep in the depths.
"The person you want to kill!" The man was Fu Qingyun. Yunkang dared to assassinate Li Qingxia. This is the untouchable scale that Fu Qingyun cannot touch in his life. Whoever touches it will die!
On the road to power, Fu Qingyun must use his blood to clear all obstacles.
"Are you not afraid of being enemies of this world if you kill so many people?!" Charles endured the pain of being cut off one of his hands and hissed.
He deliberately emphasized his identity as a prince of Great Britain. He wanted this man to retreat, and he just wanted to save his life.
He would never believe that this man dared to kill him!
If he dares to kill the Prince of Britain, then he will wait to be bombarded into pieces by the Royal Navy of Britain!
"I know you, you are the Prince of Great Britain." Fu Qingyun smiled faintly: "A coward, a sinner who left his soldiers to escape! Your worldview is too small, and you will never understand the vastness of this world. I kill you, just like
Kill a dog, and I promise that no one dares to hold me accountable!”
Fu Qingyun never likes to talk big, saying big talk is not a manifestation of maturity. Will the member of the Politburo of the Republic immature future Standing Committee be immature?!
There is only one answer in this world.
One of the most grassroots cadres in the Republic is good at playing power tricks, and they can even become parliamentarians and governors when they are thrown into other countries. What's more, a group of treacherous political fried dough sticks at the peak of power?!
Playing politics, there is no country in this world that can surpass the Republic.
"Are you mocking Britain or mocking yourself?!" Prince Charles held his head up and wanted to emphasize that he was not a coward.
"Who can remember you except for the glory of the past that you are still recalling?!"
Charles drew his sword and stabbed it: "Beast, beast, I don't allow you to insult my motherland." He had brute force but he would never dare to approach Fu Qingyun.
This man is a devil.
“…”
Fu Qingyun is too lazy to talk nonsense. A so-called prince with a declining empire without real power is really insignificant to this absolute giant of the Republic. Too much saliva will not bring too much benefits to Fu Qingyun except wasting time.
Fu Qingyun raised his bloody hand without any extra movement. But this simple movement scared Luluan and Charles to the ground. They witnessed the man's method of killing without blinking, his coldness and cruelty even
More skillful and terrifying than killing ten thousand people! The two even suspected that this guy had spent his whole life killing.
If Fu Qingyun wants to kill someone, they have no room for fighting back. Although Luluan Castle is Yunkill Headquarters, most of Yunkill killers go out to perform missions, or are not in the ancient castle at all, especially Yunkill ranks high.
The first three killers are even more like the dragon and the head but the tail. God knows who else can stop this terrible murderous devil!
"kill!"
Fu Qingyun roared, and his hands burst into blue veins. He wanted to kill these two young men in an instant. He felt that today's battle was too unchallenging, and a bunch of wine bags could not even force Fu Qingyun to have 30% of his combat power!
Qingtian punched at two humble crawlers. Suddenly—
A shocking sound seemed to come from outside the sky...
"Baby! How can Yunsha allow you to be so wild?!"
The moment Fu Qingyun stretched out his hand, an old man's voice echoed in the air. Fu Qingyun looked at the place where he was standing. An old man seemed to appear out of thin air, his eyes were empty, his lips could not keep his gums, and his skinny appearance was as scared as a skeleton.
Lin Zhiruo was bloodless. She thought it was the evil ghost in hell who had reincarnated and sought the soul!
This is a thin old man. He looks less than forty kilograms, as if a gust of wind can blow him to the horizon. But this thin old man can catch Fu Qingyun's fist.
Prove that he has the ability to be proud!
The old man is too old and is old. Even Luluan doesn't know which mouse hole appeared in this old man. But with him, Luluan Castle will not fall, and Yunsha will not fall.
He is like the guardian god in Yunsha’s deepest place. He will only appear when Yunsha’s real life and death crisis is in danger, and he will have the power to turn the tide!
Being able to catch Fu Qingyun's punch proved the old man's strength.
"Who are you?" Fu Qingyun asked in a deep voice, not afraid at all because of the appearance of the old skeleton man.
Although he felt from the old man's aura that this would be a very powerful person.
"Who am I? I don't know." The old skeleton shook his head and looked into the distance, deep and confused: "The years have passed, and I have forgotten my name. I only remember that others called me skeleton. Since the Republic was entrusted by
After my life's old enemy was defeated, I have not walked out of this castle for sixty years. Until today, your powerful force awakens me in the sleeping state."
"Do you want to stop me from washing the demon cave?!" Fu Qingyun raised his proud head, and the blood in his body began to boil because of the old man's appearance. The surging power in the old man's body aroused Fu Qingyun's long-lost ambition.
"Yes!" the old man nodded, his face becoming ferocious: "I not only want to stop you, but also want to kill you! Because you look like my old enemy. I also want to rape the girl behind you. I haven't tasted it for sixty years.
It tastes so fresh to women!”
"Like your old enemy?" Fu Qingyun frowned.
"Yes, a bastard who I can never surpass..." The old man's expression suddenly became excited, his empty eyes became weird, with anger, shame, regret, fear, and panic...
He was trying hard to recall his old enemy back then. Even though time passed, even if he had forgotten his name, he still remembered his old enemy.
Like the emperor of the ages, his stunning talents are as if the rainbow penetrates the sun and draws a piece of training in the sky, shining brightly! The old man’s nemesis is a monument that will never be able to defeat. Even if time passes for a hundred years, even if the old man is in seclusion and practices for so many years.
.There is still no hope of victory when facing the monument that is rising to the sky.
Some legends are almost mythical, and you can't imagine anything beyond worship.