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Chapter 265 The Sleeping Lion

Chapter 265 The Sleeping Lion

Liu Changtian connected the things, finally understood the other party's intention, and laughed wildly.

Lei Feng, this is absolutely famous in Xijing City, because many big forces understand that not only the Ghost Sage offered a reward of 100 million for the body, but the military also offered a reward of 200 million.

Mr. Thirteen slowly looked around, nodded and said: "Flowers, grass, trees, fish, these species are consistent with the innate Bagua, forming a faint Bagua array, which can absorb the spiritual energy in the yard. Your cultivation will become faster.

Liu Changtian, many days he thought that his strength would decline after he retired five years ago, but I don’t think so."

"That year, we met during the East Timor coup." Mr. Thirteen said with a smile, "We said hello at that time."

Liu Changtian's expression suddenly changed and he lost his voice: "You are a traitor!"

With his eyes red, Liu Changtian finally remembered the other party's appearance. They were responsible for transmitting messages back then, and the person responsible for protection was Mr. Thirteen, but there was a dark side in the military.

Mr. Thirteen was that sword. If it involved the leakage of military secrets, it would eliminate all possibilities. So at that time, all ten people who were the fangs of the Chinese military were hunted down.

Liu Changtian did not follow because he was responsible for the security of the embassy, ​​but the next day, all his teammates were killed, and only one Mr. Thirteen survived.

With murderous intent flashing in his eyes, Liu Changtian said in a deep voice: "Why?"

Mr. Thirteen did not speak, but looked at his palm, shook it, and then said: "I am a hand, and I can only obey the orders of my brain. Do you understand?"

Liu Changtian closed his eyes, then opened them suddenly, shooting out a dazzling light, and said in a cold voice: "The attacks are all Chinese soldiers, why don't you trust those with fangs, and why do you want to kill each other!"

Trust is the foundation for soldiers to survive in the jungle. Without trust between soldiers, they are like trees without roots and cannot survive.

However, several good comrades of Fang Ya were ruthlessly killed by Mr. Thirteen because they were afraid of leaking secrets. Liu Changtian was filled with rage and murderous intent surged.

Mr. Thirteen didn't take it seriously and didn't take Liu Changtian into his eyes. Instead, he grabbed a jumping goldfish in his hand and sighed: "I heard that you can contact Lei Feng?"

Liu Changtian said calmly: "You can ask Mrs. Zi."

Mr. Thirteen's pupils tightened, and then he regained his composure and said calmly: "Mrs. Zi, you don't care about these small things."

"You don't need Madam Zi to scare me. I just confirmed that Madam Zi and Lei Feng are not too anxious. Even if they are, Madam Zi's low position will not favor anyone."

Mr. Thirteen seemed to be comforting himself mentally and said to himself: "She will not favor anyone and will not let me down. She is like a goddess, shining on the entire starry sky..."

Muttering to himself, Thirteen Xiantian sat down, pointed at the teapot, and said with a smile: "Do you mind if I drink some tea? I've talked too much and I'm a little thirsty."

Liu Changtian was silent, but he was actually very anxious. He knew very well about Cheng Ying's strength and whether Yang Min could escape was related to his fundamentals.

Liu Changtian did not believe that Mr. Thirteen dared to kill him, because the army strictly ordered internal fighting and killing each other. As long as Yang Min escaped, he would have capital. Mr. Thirteen was probably waiting for the result.

Time passed bit by bit, but Cheng Ying did not come back. Liu Changtian gradually smiled and said: "Interesting."

Mr. Thirteen sighed and said helplessly: "What a disappointing result, but that woman will definitely not be able to escape. I like women like that, it will definitely be very comfortable in the back. She is still a virgin."

Liu Changtian's heart surged with overwhelming anger. The other party's words didn't sound like a soldier at all, but rather like an evil person who did all kinds of evil and toyed with women while applauding.

I recalled Yang Min's figure in my mind, and the fragrance emanating from her whole body was like a piece of ripe water. I wanted to take a bite and taste it.

Imagining Yang Min tactfully ### under her body, and being able to watch the other person's lower body entering her anus continuously, Mr. Thirteen's whole body became hot, and he couldn't help but start to tremble.

Cheng Ying is a charming woman with a thin waist, big breasts, and a very flexible body. She is the best among women and a beauty in bed.

But even if they are so enchanting, there will still be a day when they get tired of playing. When he saw the photos of Pan Xiaoting and Lu Xiaohan, Mr. Thirteen knew that there were still women in Xijing City, and they had an aura that made him crazy.

The kind of desire that invades the bones, bursts out, and is so bright that it can't be stopped, just like seeing the bright flowers after the spring rain, the infinite magic power, and the endless desire.

Licking his lips, Mr. Thirteen regained his composure, stared at Liu Changtian, his eyes flickered, and said softly: "You can escape within three moves. I will let you leave."

Three moves!

Liu Changtian's face remained unchanged, without showing too much excitement or humiliation. His expression was as calm as an ancient well, and he entered the state of fighting. He has not encountered such a powerful opponent in many years. He has been in charge of the Xijing Chang'an District Bureau for several years.

No chance to show off my skills.

The breath began to expand, like a lion waking up. Liu Changtian's eyes burst out with a gaze that dimmed the light, his bones crackled, and his clothes made a hunting sound like the wind blowing.

Mr. Thirteen felt the opponent's aura surge. Instead of rushing to take action, he looked at Liu Changtian with interest and asked: "I heard that your fist can knock away bullets. Others may think it is fake, but

I think it’s true. The energy in your body is hidden, hidden in your skin, and has the same intention as the surrounding environment.”

"If I'm not mistaken, you stayed here on purpose, because here you can maximize your strength. You are indeed a seasoned soldier." Mr. Thirteen sighed.

Liu Changtian's aura keeps rising, dark strength, early stage, middle stage, late stage, and perfection.

Huajin, early stage, middle stage, late stage.

The breath stopped in the late stage of energy transformation, Liu Changtian breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes were even brighter, and his fists were rippling with a faint light, which was the light emitted by the energy in the darkness.

Mr. Thirteen said calmly: "Are you ready?"

Liu Changtian grinned, showing his snow-white teeth, and burst out with an aura that belonged to the wilderness. This is what he really looks like, like a terrifying lion in the jungle, capable of killing people at any time.

Boom!

Tables and chairs were flying, Liu Changtian roared, and the surrounding aura was strong and inspired. Broken wood pieces surrounded the surroundings. His body had disappeared. The next moment he appeared in front of Mr. Thirteen, punching his face.

, the air collapsed due to the strong force.

The air flow swayed and was forcibly squeezed. Mr. Thirteen's long hair was flying. He stared at his fist and his body floated back. He pushed five meters away to avoid the fist.

The punch missed, Liu Changtian's body rotated, and he kept up with the speed of Mr. Thirteen. By rotating in the air, he could understand the flow of the air, and the friction between his body and the air became minimal, so that he could increase his power.

speed.

Sweeping thousands of armies, Liu Changtian showed a force of violence and brutality as if a fallen mountain and river were forcibly swept down with one move. The furniture was constantly damaged. As the furniture was destroyed one by one, the room was in a state of tatters and a mess.

Hoho!

Liu Changtian roared, getting more and more excited as he fought. He fully displayed his abilities. Every punch hit the empty space, but his aura increased sharply with every punch. Mr. Thirteen looked on coldly, constantly

He dodged without fighting back, his eyes were calm and unruffled.

Liu Changtian continued to attack and punched the window. The entire window was shattered. The fragments hit Mr. Thirteen's face and were bounced away by a force.

The narrow space did not hinder the fight between the two. On the contrary, both of them moved with ease. Mr. Thirteen stepped on the sofa and landed lightly on the ground. Immediately, the sofa turned into a giant under Liu Changtian's terrifying fist.

fragments.

Like a furious lion, Liu Changtian began to attack violently, using his hands and feet together. Every move was so fierce and violent, like the scorching summer sun, burning everything.

Mr. Thirteen, on the other hand, was like a kite that kept getting disconnected. He was dodging and unable to fight back. From the outside, he was completely suppressed and could not find a chance to fight back.

Liu Changtian also thought so. He was a master in the late stage of Huajin. He had few rivals in Xijing City. Even in the army, he was an instructor-level figure. He expected that Mr. Thirteen was very powerful, on the same level as Cheng Ying, but even if

Facing Cheng Ying, he had no fear.

Every move Liu Changtian makes has immense power. His fist is the military-famous iron fist, which can break steel bars and even knock bullets away.

Another characteristic of him is that as he attacks, his momentum will continue to rise until the opponent is reduced to slag by his fists.

Now that his momentum is about to reach its peak, Mr. Thirteen still can't find a chance to fight back. His eyes are sharp, as if he saw the proud Mr. Thirteen defeated by his own fist.

Thinking of the dead team members, Liu Changtian's eyes became colder and his desire for revenge became stronger. He roared and his momentum finally reached its peak.

With one punch, the figure formed a faint shadow of a lion, and the fist flew out with a fierce roar, intending to devour everything in sight.

The fist was wrapped in the shadow of a ferocious lion, and a stronger aura erupted than before. Liu Changtian felt a strong self-confidence like never before, as if he could crush everything under this circle.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Thirteen's eyes flashed with surprise, and before he could react, his fist was already in front of him. Perhaps he didn't sense it in time, so he hit it with his fist.

Bang!

Mr. Thirteen flew out, smashed the door, and entered another room. There was a harsh sound of ping-ping-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong out out of the house.

Liu Changtian clenched his fists, looked up to the sky and said: "Brothers, I have avenged you!" His momentum still stayed at the highest peak, maintaining the best condition.

And he felt as if he was about to break through, his eyes flashed with excitement, but when he saw the figure in the room, he instantly became cold.

"I'm so disappointed. Is your most powerful blow only capable of this?"

Mr. Thirteen patted the dust on his body and said helplessly: "If that's the case, I can send you on your way!"


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