Since Chen Dahong was driven back to Beijing by Yang Suqin, he pretended to be nothing about it. In fact, his heart was extremely painful, and it made people build a pair of iron wrapped on his body, still drinking, robbery, fighting, madness.
It wasn't until this evening that Hou Jimo called the Acropolis with a phone call, and someone hurriedly took Chen Dahong to the Holy Palace.
Chen Dahong was asleep all the way, from a special plane to a car, and it didn't wake up until now.
Chen Dahong had made a big trouble for the Qin family before, but you have seen him, but he still does n’t know who he is.
The owners of the three tribe knows him.
"Chen Dahong!"
"No. 1 weapon ..."
Qu Hongcai and the Roy people immediately gathered up, only Cui Huangui stood on the side to watch.
"Ah, so ..." Chen Dahong was impressed with Qu Hongcai and the Roy people, but I don't remember what they called. They can only pretend to be very familiar. "What do you call me to do it?"
Cuhongcai and the Roy people do not know the cause and consequences, and can only be inferred according to the scene situation: "The holy seems to be in trouble, 80 % are called to solve ..."
They knew Chen Dahong's strength, and they were both the two masters of the ninth -level master.
"Is there any trouble on the holy?!" Chen Dahong immediately provoked his eyebrows.
The seventh generation of the Chen family is Zhongliang, and Chen Dahong is already the eighth generation. He really wants to dream for the Yan Dynasty, and he has a force for Yan Sheng!
Chen Dahong immediately rushed to the door, pushed it a few times and didn't push it away, saying, "Give me the door!"
Qu Hong was sighing and said, "The door was locked from the inside, and we tried it for a long time ..."
"A group of waste can't even open a door!"
Chen Dahong burned in anger, took a few steps back, and then rushed towards the door like a sprint of 100 meters. Obviously, he had to open the door with his huge body.
Everyone also looked forward to him. After all, he showed his extraordinary strength before, not only one person destroyed the entire Qin family, but also one person destroyed the entire Cui family!
Just listening to the sound of "” 咣 "and" ”咣", Chen Dahong's iron chain shaking.
A huge black shadow flashed, hitting the door of the Holy Palace.
The loud noise of "咣" is not only the door of the holy palace trembling, but even the wall next to it shakes together!
This power is a shell!
However, the door was still safe, but Chen Dahong was bounced back, and his butt sat on the ground.
"Hahahahaha ..." Cui Minggui laughed: "Chen Dahong, the brain is not good, this is the door of the Holy Palace ..."
He hadn't finished his words, Chen Dahong had flashed in front of him, and he punched it out.
With a "bombardment", Cui Huangui flew out directly.
"What!"
"Do you want to die?!"
Of course, the people of the Cui family were not doing it. The group surrounded Chen Dahong, and a fierce battle would happen.
"Okay, when are you all? How do we still do it? I might as well think about how to get in, and I do n’t know how the Holyness is now ..." Qu Hongcai pushed Cui Minggui, while blaming the Cui family.
Then, then
Cui Guigui was dizzy by Chen Dahong's punch, and he didn't wake up for a while. He heard this and said annoyedly: "
Hearing the word "flying", Chen Dahong was a clever machine and said, "Aren't these guys a high martial arts one by one, why not fly?"
Qu Hong said with sigh and said, "We didn't think about it, but we installed high -voltage grids above the wall before the holy. Now even the birds can't fly ..."
Chen Dahong laughed again: "Isn't it just a electricity, see the guys scared! Come and throw me over!"
Qu Hongcai said silently: "Mrs. Chen, knows that strength is strong, and the general electricity is really not really, but you know how many volt power grids, no matter how strong the master will be burned into black charcoal instantly ..."
Chen Dahong said with his eyes out: "Vodka? How can there be vodka?"
Qu Hong almost vomited blood: "No vodka ..."
"There is no vodka, Erguotou also works ..." Chen Dahong said, finding a bottle of two pot heads from his arms, "Guru" poured into the mouth, and then shouted: "Hurry up and throw me over!"
Qu Hong just wanted to persuade Chen Dahong not to be stupid. Cui Huangui had rushed towards Chen Dahong.
"Okay, my wish now!"
Cui Minggui hated Chen Dahong for a long time. He was not pleasing to the eye more than 20 years ago. It is still not pleasing to the eye.
Chen Dahong took the initiative to fly across the city wall. Of course, Cui Xiaogui was the first to implement.
"Cui family, don't!" Qu Hong exclaimed.
It's a pity that it's late.
Cui Guigui ran to Chen Dahong, raised Chen Dahong directly, and then threw it to the city wall.
Chen Dahong's body rose rapidly and formed an arc.
Everyone around everyone opened his mouth, watching this scene incredible.
"Her life ghost, fucking crazy!"
Qu Hong yelled, his feet bounced sharply, and the whole person came out like an arrow.
He wants to pull Chen Dahong back.
In the air, Qu Hong quickly caught up with Chen Dahong.
He just wanted to hold Chen Dahong's arm, but Chen Dahong was scolded by: "What do you do?"
Qu Hong was not good at: "What am I doing, of course it is saving!"
"Who used it, I said that I want to save the sanctuary!"
Chen Dahong drank, but instead asked him to press Qu Hong's talent.
Qu Hongchi quickly fell to the ground, and through this force, Chen Dahong flew towards the city wall more quickly.
"Zi La —"
A horrible blue light flickered, and Chen Dahong was hit by a powerful high -voltage current.
"Chen Dahong!"
"No. 1 weapon ..."
Outside the gate of the Holy Palace, the sound of one after another sounds.
No one knew what happened, and listened to the "bombardment". Chen Dahong obviously had fallen into the Holy Palace.
"Chen Dahong! Chen Dahong!"
Qu Hong screamed on the door, shot constantly, and constantly knocked.
"How about it?"
Qu Hongcai asked anxiously, but there was no sound at all over the city wall.
Eight percent is dead.
How can it hold such a strong high -voltage current ...
"Hey ... I know he can't ..."
There was a laugch beside him, Cui Minggui said disdain: "What No. 1 weapon, isn't it just a disabled ..."
"Her life ghost, fucking is not human!"
Qu Hong only roared, and flushed to Cui Huangui with red eyes.
"Boom!"
Qu Hongcai's double punch kept hitting.
"What did you do, he obviously asked me to throw me ..."
Cui Guigui burned in anger, and also respected Huang Quan's palm.
Since the two owners are fighting together, of course, their respective men will not be indifferent, so they will soon develop into two major family battles, and outside the gate of the Holy Palace also develops into a melee.
Of course, the Roy and other handsome handsome are discouraged, but how could it be able to stop it?
The scene was chaotic immediately.
Among the crowd, a graceful middle -aged woman suddenly rushed forward.
It is Yang Suqin, the young lady of the Yang family.
After the Holy Palace has changed tonight, after the news from the Wuqu Palace, no matter whether the handsome coaches are at home, the great handsome houses have brought people to support. Of course, Yang Suqin is also among them.
When Chen Dahong appeared before, Yang Suqin did not speak out and didn't speak. She still resisted Chen Dahong in her heart.
It wasn't until Chen Dahong was thrown and was hit by a high -voltage current. After no movement, Yang Suqin's heart was stretched.
Hate is really hate, no one does not hate Chen Dahong.
Cute, really love!
Yang Suqin panicked, instinctively rushed up, "slamming" patted the door, and said tremblingly, "Dahong, Dahong, okay, can you hear me speak?"
There is still no sound in the door.
If Chen Dahong is still alive, it is impossible to ignore Yang Suqin!
80 % ... It is indeed more fierce!
But Yang Suqin is really unwilling to accept this.
Over the years, she has desperately wanted to stay away from Chen Dahong. In her heart, Chen Dahong was an out -of -the -box demon.
The most super, invincible, terrible, horrible big devil in history!
How can it be so easy to die?
Outside the gate of the palace, a chaotic, fighting fight, scolding scolding.
Only Yang Suqin lay on the door alone, and kept crying with tears: "Dahong! Dahong!"
"Are you still alive?"
"If you are alive, you should say it!"
"This bastard, why isn't talking, didn't you say that you had to die behind me, so can you take care of my life?"
"Bastard! Bastard!"
Scolding and scolding, Yang Suqin burst into tears, she had imagined Chen Dahong's scorched body.
"Dahong, wake up ..."
"Dahong, should be me, as long as I respond to me, I will reconcile, remarry ..."
"Haven't you always wanted to remarry with me, waiting for me for so many years, go to the Acropolis to find me, and come to Beijing to find me ... Isn't it just to remarry me, now I promised, I wake up quickly ..."
However, no matter how Yang Suqin shouted, there was no response in the Holy Palace.
"This guy who speaks nothing is not a word ..."
Yang Suqin cried, his body slowly slipped from the door, and eventually he collapsed to the ground in weakness.
The fierce fighting sounds constantly sounded, some from the Holy Palace, and some from outside the Holy Palace.
No matter what the world looks like, it seems that there is no impact on Yang Suqin.
In fact, after Chen Dahong rescued Chen Dong from the Holy Palace, Yang Suqin felt that his condition seemed to be much better. It was not as crazy as before, and his words were quite organized.
Especially when Chen Dahong hugged Yang Suqin before leaving, Yang Suqin was almost shuddered, and he was confused.
However, it was eventually defeated by fear and the shadow of the past.
In these days, in fact, she has been hesitating, I don't know if she should go to Chen Dahong.
It's okay now, everyone is dead, and people can't find it if you want to find it.
Yang Suqin cried sadly, the whole world seemed to be completely dark at this moment ...