After Li Chichen finished speaking, he no longer nonsense with them. He reached out and took out a skeleton mask.
And put this skeleton mask on your face.
Immediately, Li Chichen pulled out the moon machete again from behind.
Skull mask, round moon scimitar, looking at these two things, a cigarette seemed to think of something.
His eyes were smooth, his eyes were extremely shocking.
Because he already thought that the skeleton mask and the circular moon machete, which was the standard of the temple of the Overseas Prison.
"The boy of the Li family turned out to be the man of the Temple of Prison."
Just in a shocking eyes, Li Chuochen raised his hand to wave.
"laugh!"
A cigarette was not as old as he did, he just felt that there was a coolness.
Scrape over his head.
Immediately after, on the top of a cigarette head, there were not many hair, which began to fall.
All this is "bald".
A cigarette was about to scare the courage. His mouth was open, and the cigarettes in his mouth.
Falling on the ground.
A cigarette's heart is clearer than anyone else.
Just now, if Li Chichen's knife, if he was going to cut off his head, now he has definitely become a headless body.
"I don’t kill you, it’s not because you have too much."
Li Chuchen shot like lightning, and retracted the round moon scimitar like lightning.
He said in a hurry,
"I don’t kill you now, I just want to see that you die worse in the future."
"You touch the porcelain, bully my sister honestly, so I will not care about you."
"But you actually want to move my Li family, huh, you just look for death by yourself."
"Open your eyes to see clearly, I am the master of the temple of the Overseas Prison, I am a prison god."
"A cigarette, go back and tell the old wolf, and your brothers, you're done, it's all over."
A cigarette was so pale.
He never dreamed that the people under his men would bully the head of the prison God Temple.
Moreover, it still bullies directly on the head of the prison god.
Prison God, that is the prison god, the master of the temple of the Overseas Prison, prestigious.
What is a cigarette?
What can the old wolf count?
In front of the temple of the prison, what a cigarette, what old wolf, and underground king.
All are garbage.
No wonder Yin Tianzheng, commander of the Ministry of War, has so good attitude towards Li Chichen.
So that's it!
"It's over, it's over!" A heart of a cigarette sinking to the bottom of the valley instantly.
He has a very bad hunch.
The Ministry of Battle of the Yan Kingdom may really take them.
Li Chuxhen also mentioned the Zhou family and the Zhao family. Yes, these two families are the big families of Yanjing.
However, not long ago, the Zhou family, the Zhao family, but suddenly the family was destroyed.
The Zhou family is fine.
Although the Zhou family's industry has been defeated.
But at least, those people of the Zhou family were only taken away by the Battlefield and took them away.
They still have hope.
But the Zhao family has no hope at all.
The Zhao family's industry was defeated. Those people in the Zhao family have evaporated on the world overnight.
The more scared a cigarette, the more scared, and the body trembled like a sieve.
Suddenly, he bent his knees and "fluttered", and kneeled in front of Li Chichen.
"Prison, Prison God, you, you have always been my idol. I know, I'm wrong!"
A cigarette voice trembled trembling, "Master Prison God, please, raise your hands, lift your life!"
"I gave you a chance just now, but unfortunately you didn't cherish it. Now I come to ask for mercy, it's late!"
Li Chuochen kicked a cigarette.
Then, he opened the door, took into the car, and waited until Li Yunxi also sat in the co -driver's seat.
Li Chichen started the car to drive forward.
Li Chuochen wouldn't care about the death of the man who touched the porcelain. He dared to continue lying down, and Li Chichen dared to drive and crushed it from him.