Everyone looks at me and I look at you, but they don’t recognize each other.
"Yeah, if you don't know him, kill him." The fifty or sixty people in the world picked up the guy and greeted him.
Suddenly a silver-white light beam flashed out from the crowd, and the sound of clanking gold and iron could be heard endlessly. Sword energy rippled out, bringing up blood mist all over the sky. A dozen guys were already lying on the ground, their hands and feet twitching non-stop. It's obviously dead.
Everyone looked at the silent lion with wide eyes and surprise, but no one came forward.
It's not that they don't want to step forward, but the long sword in the silent lion's hand is held under Mustache's crotch. It is a soft sword with a body like water, beating in the air constantly, and everyone's hearts follow suit. The sword dances, and if he misses even slightly, Mustache will immediately turn into a eunuch.
The man with glasses, braids, pockmarked face and others helped him to stand up and looked at the strange man in the field with admiration, "Who is that guy? He's really awesome."
"Dad, that brother is so awesome," Xiao Diao Chan looked very excited while fiddling with the sniper rifle in her hand.
Ling Yun just nodded.
Ling Yun could clearly see the moment the silent lion made his move. The boy struck out with his sword quickly, accurately, and ruthlessly, and the sword was flashing with sword light, followed by several sword qi shooting out. No wonder the group of This guy is no match. This kid is actually a hidden professional sword spirit.
The silent lion squeezed out a few tears and pretended to be pitiful, "Well, actually I don't want to do anything. I'm really in a hurry. Sir, can you forgive me?"
Mustache was covered in chaff, and he was almost frightened when he peed, "This... this brother, I... How dare I blame you,"
"Since you don't blame me, can I leave?" The silent lion almost said this in a begging tone, but the people around him felt uncomfortable hearing it.
"Yeah," Mustache didn't know what to say, so he just nodded.
"Goodbye, I will make amends to you when I have time," the silent lion wiped his nose, withdrew his sword, bowed to everyone, got on his horse, and left.
"Goodbye, I never want to hear this word," looking at his retreating back, the mustache murmured, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, which, combined with the dust just now, became more and more stained.
Before taking two steps, Mustache only felt that something was caught under his feet, and his body instantly lost his balance. He fell to the ground again, his buttocks were raised high, his flowery pants were exposed, and his belt was unknown at what time. Already broken.
Seeing the boss being embarrassed, those guys who are proud of the world want to laugh, but they don't dare to laugh. The laughter is held in the stomach, which is as uncomfortable as it is.
"Haha, Dad, that uncle is actually wearing a pair of flowery underpants," Xiao Diaochan pointed at the mustache, and Ling Yun and others were already laughing so hard that their cheeks were cramping.
"No one is allowed to laugh, no one is allowed to laugh." After being embarrassed in front of everyone, Mustache felt so embarrassed that he wanted to find a big tree and hit him to death.
Ling Yun and others laughed even louder, and the braid even burst out laughing.
"If you dare to laugh at me, I will destroy them all," Mustache got up from the ground, holding his pants with one hand, looking like a clown in a circus.
The remaining thirty or forty guys came forward with murderous intent, obviously they wanted to kill and silence them.
Mazilian pulled Ling Yun's arm, "Brother, let's run away quickly. There are so many of them and their equipment is good. We can't defeat them."
"You guys go first, I'll leave these guys to me," Ling Yun stretched his body, his joints crackling, and slowly pulled out the Fury of Thunder and the Desert Eagle.
"Do you also want to challenge them to a duel?" Everyone widened their eyes in disbelief and glanced at Ling Yun.
Accompanied by a scream, a super-giant sword rushed towards the ground, slamming into the ground, raising clouds of dust.
"Ah ha, who is this blind person who dares to block the road? Hurry up and drive away," a shout came, and Zi Yan's figure was already approaching.
"It's the Blood Guild," Mustache quickly recognized Zi Yan's identity, "Brothers, come on, kill him first."
The group of guys shouted and rushed forward together, and fell down a large area with very neat movements.
Zi Yan picked up the Mad God on the ground, waved a half-moon, and swept through thousands of troops like a rolling mat. Dealing with that guy was like chopping melons and vegetables.
"Who is that guy? He's really awesome," the pock-marked people looked at Zi Yan with admiration. In addition to being shocked, they were also shocked.
A convoy of more than a dozen buses stopped on the road, and a large group of people jumped off.
"They are from the Scarlet Guild. Let's run away. I heard that they are all big demons who eat people without spitting out their bones." The man with glasses trembled and put away his shield and glanced at Ling Yun.
The thin man winked at Ling Yun, "Run. If you don't run now, it's too late."
Ling Yun turned around and smiled, "Brothers, don't be afraid, it's okay."
Shouting to kill Zhentian, the brothers in the guild rushed over like hungry wolves. In less than 20 seconds, all the guys in Aowei Tianxia were lying on the ground, and no one could breathe.
"Ah, run quickly, they are coming," the braid screamed, and the man with glasses pulled up and ran away.
Zi Yan walked up to Ling Yun and put the big sword on her shoulder, "Hey, I didn't expect your kid to be here long ago."
"It's not that I came early, but that your speed is too slow," Ling Yun laughed.
A group of brothers came over and bowed in front of Ling Yun, "Hello, boss, hello, boss,"
The pockmarked face and the thin man were so frightened that their legs became weak. They originally thought that the people from the Scarlet Guild would take action, but they did not expect that they would salute the stupid big man.
Salute to the silly big guy, boss. It seems that the people in the Scarlet Guild called that silly big boss, and then the pockmarked people came back to their senses. They looked at Ling Yun carefully and found that he looked familiar.
"Oh my God, you are the God of Death, the leader of the Blood Guild." The thin man suddenly opened his eyes wide and opened his mouth.
Who would have thought that the president of the Scarlet Guild would actually be riding on their broken tractor. Everyone then realized that the big man in front of them looked so familiar. Now "Fantasy World" China TV station, major game newspapers and magazines publish this legendary figure almost every day , his image has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
"Okay, everyone, hurry up and get in the car," Ling Yun waved his hand, "Everyone, hurry up and cheer up. If Longteng Company is destroyed, I will not be able to explain it."
The thin man, the man with glasses, the pockmarked face and others got on the bloody guild bus very excitedly. Today was a special day for them.
Not only because they were lucky enough to sit with people from the Scarlet Guild, but the most important reason was that they got to know the most powerful figure in China, the God of Death. Just a small screenshot of the group photo was enough for them to show off on the Internet. It's been a while.
(Double release of the new book "The Supreme Diaosi King", an urban ambiguous text, the protagonist has game attributes in reality, all kinds of coquettishness, all kinds of lewdness, all kinds of obscenity without limit, I hope you will support it) I hope you can collect it and fans, thank you
