Wei Shuanghua was stunned on the spot and couldn't remember when there was such a number one figure in the Beihai Empire.
He turned his head with difficulty.
I saw a fair, plump and young face.
He is a young man who is a bit comely despite being slightly fat.
"it's me."
The fat boy smiled at Li Xiuyuan and the two of them. He looked down at the chicken drumsticks in his hands. After a slight hesitation, he raised the drumsticks and said, "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat chicken drumsticks?"
Wei Shuanghua had an illusion at this moment.
The fat white man Zha Zhahui acted as if what he was holding was not a chicken leg worth ten copper coins, but phoenix meat worth tens of millions of black stones.
"No, thank you."
Li Xiuyuan and Liu Wenhui also had similar strange feelings in their hearts.
Xiao Binggan suddenly looked relieved and took the chicken legs back.
"By the way, Brother Zhazha, you are here, where is Lin Yingxiong?"
Li Xiuyuan reacted, with a look of anticipation in his eyes.
"Oh, my brother is here too, but after winning Rock, Paper, Scissors just now, he chose to save the single girl instead of you..."
Xiao Bing happily gnawed on the chicken leg and said with a beaming smile.
As long as you don't fight for chicken legs with yourself, you can be good friends, the kind of life-and-death friends - except for your brother.
"Ah, that's great."
Li Xiuyuan and Liu Wenhui both cheered.
Young Master Lin, who has a heavenly level of cultivation, will definitely be able to rescue Xiaoshuang.
"By the way, there are also Senior Yuan and Senior Sister Dugu..."
Li Xiuyuan said hurriedly again.
"It's okay, the little silver mouse is gone."
Xiao Binggan had quickly finished the chicken legs and was licking the chicken bones.
Little lewd rat?
Wei Shuanghua was startled.
This name isn't quite right.
But Li Xiuyuan felt relieved again.
Because he knew that the little silver rat mentioned by Zha Zhahui must be the mythical beast that beat up the [Blue-Winged Sand Sculpture] that day - that was a mythical beast that could beat up the Aurora Man and the mythical beast, and could definitely save people successfully.
But Wei Shuanghua didn’t know.
There was a look of confusion on his face.
Seeing this, Xiao Binggan explained thoughtfully and said: "It's the monster next to my brother. The silver mouse that once stole the show in the battle of life and death..."
Wei Shuanghua's face suddenly showed great terror.
He finally understood who the fat white man's brother was.
"You...you are..."
He seemed to have been greatly frightened, and said tremblingly: "You are..."
A bright look suddenly appeared on Xiao Binggan's face.
He gave Wei Shuanghua an encouraging look.
That's right, that's me.
Come on, scream louder and say it.
Let the world know my name.
Wei Shuanghua finally finished his sentence: "Are you Lin Beichen's follower? He came to the city? Impossible, he didn't go to the outer world..."
Xiao Binggan's expression gradually stiffened.
(′? ??`?
Follower… class…
With your sister.
Don’t I have a name?
Just go to hell and die.
Xiao Binggan, who was furious, never gave Wei Shuanghua a chance to speak. He jumped up and slapped the famous strongman in the [Fire Fury] Legion to death.
"What I hate the most is guys who can't remember other people's names."
He looked at Wei Shuanghua who was beaten into a meat pie with lingering anger, and spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm: "he-tui——!"
"Let's take you to see your brother."
He took Li Xiuwen and Liu Wenhui and left the alley.
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After walking a few blocks, I saw Lin Beichen standing upright at the intersection.
As if worried that his position was not obvious enough, Young Master Lin kept making noises.
This immediately attracted a lot of ‘little white rabbits’ to take the bait——
The martial arts master-level scouts of the [Fire Fury] legion who were conducting low-altitude reconnaissance around him quickly approached, as fast as lightning, and pounced on Lin Beichen.
But in the void ten meters away from the beautiful young man, these martial arts master-level experts had their heads cut off directly by the weapons in their hands, and fell to the ground like birds with broken wings...
Like a moth to a flame, the cycle repeats itself.
This scene immediately made an appropriate idiom pop up in Xiao Binggan's mind -
Attract bees and butterflies.
He is truly my brother, the most popular boy in the world.
Li Xiuyuan and Li Xiuyuan soon noticed Gan Xiaoshuang, Yuan Nong, and Dugu Yuying standing beside Lin Beichen.
In addition, there is also the silver-white cute giant rat that stands 1.6 meters tall and shines with silver light.
With Lin Beichen and the others in the center, the surroundings were densely covered with corpses.
The bright red blood gathered on the ground to form a blood puddle, and then the blood puddles connected into a blood pool, flowing gurgling along the depressions in the ground!
They look like ferocious blood snakes.
Too much blood has been shed in the capital.
Both Li Xiuyuan and others, as well as other citizens of the capital, were extremely disgusted by the sight of blood spreading on the ground.
But the scene in front of them made them feel better than eating iced watermelon in the dog days of summer.
The more these thieves die, the better.
It's just a pity that after a while, all the [Fire Fury] soldiers and masters who participated in the siege were killed.
"Senior Lin, let's get out of here first."
Yuan Nong advised.
Li Xiuyuan and others also spoke.
In their opinion, although Lin Yingxiong is strong, he is only two people and one mouse after all. How many nails can he crush if he is made of iron?
"Okay, let's find a place first and figure out the situation in the city."
Lin Beichen decided to go to the Temple Mountain first to look for Ye Weiyang.
After a while.
When the soldiers and masters from other war divisions of the [Fire Fury] Legion heard the news, they were all stunned.
【Fire Tart】The war department was almost completely wiped out.
The leader of the tribe, Wei Shuanghua, and more than 5,000 elite men under his command were all killed at the intersection of Wenjing Road and Guangming Road.
The densely packed corpses lay on the ground, looking from a distance as if they were asleep, but the gurgling blood flowing underneath the corpses made this scene look terrifying and gloomy.
Two generals wearing fiery bear armor, with extraordinary momentum and a terrifying blood-killing aura lingering all over their bodies, began to observe and analyze the situation at the scene.
"It's all a one-shot kill."
"The top scouts at the martial arts master level are no exception."
"It's so weird. They were all killed by their own weapons."
"Are so many people unable to think about committing suicide at the same time?"
"No, that's not all. Look at this corpse. The Fire Wolf Armor should be the leader of Wei Shuanghua. He didn't commit suicide, but was filmed into a meat pie with a mouthful of thick phlegm on it..."
"This spitting man is so powerful."
"Huh? What you said is wrong. Shouldn't it be that the person who photographed him is extremely powerful?"
"The person who filmed him and the person who spat must be the same person."
"How can I see it?"
"My guess."
"Pooh."
"But this doesn't mean anything, because this idiot Wei Shuanghua is addicted to female sex, and his body has long been emptied by women..."
"You still have the nerve to say that he is addicted to women, but you still don't wash the pot for him enough?"
"Fuck...shut the hell up, my men are all here."
"Do you dare to do it or not? It's not like they don't know."
Two generals, one tall and one short, wearing fire bear armor, argued with each other and argued endlessly. In the end, it directly escalated to the level of life-long attacks.
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The soldiers around him lowered their heads and dared not speak.
They have long seen how aggressive their leaders are, and if there is no external force to interrupt them, they can go without food or drink for three to four months.
But today is different.
"Shut up."
A figure in a blue cotton robe appeared in front of the two of them with a flash of light.
The tall and the short both raised their heads subconsciously and said, "What the hell did you say..."
Halfway through, both of them had clearly seen the face of this light blue figure.
"That's right...that's right."
"See the Divine Envoy of Yaolian."
The two of them swallowed back the curse words, turned around, and saluted respectfully.
The middle-aged man in blue shirt has a very strange appearance.
At first glance, he looks like a vigorous young man in his twenties, but if you look closely, his eyes look like a calm and mature man in his thirties or fifties. But if you look at his skin, eyebrows and temperament, he seems like a reckless boy of fifteen or sixteen years old.
.
This man's age seems to always be a mystery.
If you look closely, you will see that the old blue shirt he is wearing has actually turned into a light gray-blue color because the white cotton has been starched and washed countless times and decolored.
The God of Yaolian.
The envoy of the god whom the Wei family believes in.
Very high status.
The two men, tall and short, wearing the best treasure [Fire Bear Armor], even the most notorious heads of the [Wrath of Fire] legion, would not dare to neglect when facing a divine envoy.
The Divine Envoy Yaolian did not say anything, but stopped and carefully observed the corpses of the dead warriors and martial arts masters.
His expression became increasingly weird and serious.
"They met the strong."
Divine Envoy Yaolian stood up, already having a calculation in his mind, and said in a cold voice: "Spread the news, there is an incredible celestial-level powerhouse coming to the capital, and you are not able to deal with it."
"That's not..."
A tall general will subconsciously raise his voice.
Snapped.
The short man interrupted him with a slap.
The tall general was furious, but when he met the eyes of the divine envoy Yaolian, he was immediately aroused and realized immediately that the man in front of him could not be lifted up.
So I suppressed 'that's not necessarily' and replaced it with 'that's not necessarily'.
The divine envoy Yaolian frowned and said: "The temple will send out envoys to hunt down this powerful man. Within the time of burning an incense, I want all the background information of the fugitives Wei Shuanghua is responsible for chasing today."
This time, the short general couldn't hold back and blurted out: "How is it possible in such a short time..."
Snapped!
The tall general slapped him.
The short general covered his mouth and reacted, saying: "How can it be impossible to find all the information in such a short time... Hehe."
The Divine Envoy Yaolian rubbed his temples and warned: "You should release the news so that all war departments should be more vigilant and not be careless. Otherwise, Wei Shuanghua's fate will be a lesson to others."
"receive."
"Make sure that the words of the divine messenger reach everyone's ears."
The two leaders of the war department, tall and short, immediately assured loudly.
The divine envoy of Yaolian flashed and disappeared.
Once they were sure that the divine envoy had completely left, the two generals, high and low, started to fight together.
"Why did you hit me just now?"
"Didn't you fucking slap me too?"
"You hit me first."
"I was saving you..."
Upon seeing this, the lieutenants from both sides hurriedly swarmed up, separated the two people, and dragged them in opposite directions. They were accidentally injured once or twice by the tall and short generals, and their noses and faces were bruised and swollen...
it does not matter.
got used to.
The two lieutenants raised their hands to wipe the nosebleeds left behind...
The movements are so skillful that it makes people feel distressed.
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One more thing... I seem to be a little weak these past few days and have inexplicable back pain.