Vol 21 Chapter 1367: : My armed police

"Kill him, kill him"

There are shouts everywhere, hoping that my book hero can kill Wu Chao. If this scum dies, it will be considered harmful to the people. Qi Ruomei was deeply moved. He saw one person at a time who hated one person so much. How much damage did Wu Chao cause? Make people hate him so much.

Hearing the shouts around, Wu emerged as a dead gray, begging.

"This gentleman, this is my fault. Please forgive me once. If you need anything, I can arrange for my father to prepare for you, as long as you spare me."

Wu Chao showed a Harpy smile and begged me for mercy.

"Let you go? Have you tried to let me go?"

I laughed. If it wasn't for the strong indignation of the people around me, I was really considering whether to let him go, but seeing everyone's expressions, I decided to kill him.

"Don't want to hurt my son!"

When my book writer was about to squash Wu Chao's neck, there was a strong breath in the sky, and the pressure of the sky was already over.

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I was about to kill Wu Chao and found a huge breath that bombarded him. This is a threat to the world. If I don't dodge, I will fly violently. If I let go, Wu Chao will die.

For the sake of my own life, I chose the latter and let Wu Chao go. My body broke out, avoiding the blow of my nature.

A tall figure appeared on the street, its aura was enough to destroy the entire street, and countless people who were oppressed by powerful forces could not look up.

A tall man would hold Wu Chao backwards and find that the gas in the sea had been abandoned. At this time, he was a deserted person, and his eyes flashed a bit of cold killing.

auzw.com turned around and looked at me, he could feel the indelible meaning of killing. He put Wu Chao aside and came to my Shuhao side.

"My son is you who abolished him, and you also injured my armed police!"

Wu Peng's eyes flashed assassinated, and he couldn't wait to go forward and tear me.

"Yes, it's me. My son doesn't know how to fight. I'm starting to grow up!"

Although my expression was indifferent, I was always in the dark guard. I faced a situation once, if I wasn't nervous, it would be fake. Qi Ruomei at the back had already pinched it, and then secretly worried for me.

"Very well, I will cramp your skin, take out your soul, put it in an oil lamp, and endure the pain of day and night!"

Wu Peng looked fierce and even wanted to extract my soul. This was a very cruel punishment.

The human soul is very fragile. If it is taken out, sealed with a ban, put in an oil lamp, and roasted day and night, this taste can be said to be absolutely despicable.

I was also exposed to the killing, full of fighting spirit. My book writer needs a loud and dripping battle. He was born to fight, to kill and live, the **** of death rising in the end of the world.

"Your son wanted to kill me, he was not hurt by me in the end, and so did you!"

I Zhanyi rumbled out of the sky, ready to fight an unscrupulous battle, you can give full play to your potential, no longer subject to suppression, unlimited release.

For a long time, I don’t know where my bottom line is. I don’t know the extent of my strength. Today, I can fight happily. Even if he dies, he will dedicate his life for a martial art. In martial arts.

"Good job, let me see if you have the courage to do this for a while."

Wu Peng was still shocked by my spirit. A small congenital perfection even ignored the threat of heaven. He can also say this boldly, worthy of respect. ..

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