Chapter 1298: Ying Guo Wu Sheng
The horror of Miyamoto's burial does not mean that he is timid, not to mention groundless!
Others don’t know, it’s clear that Miyamoto’s burial as the saint’s family of Yingguo Dao is in front of him, but this guy is regarded as a demon by Yingguo, no one will forget that he once used one sword and one blood to wash the country. The horror of the shrine!
"I didn't expect the Miyamoto family to intervene in my thing! Very good! It seems that I haven't killed in a long time. Yingguo has forgotten what kind of existence I am! If you dare to attack me, I will make you more memorable! "
Talking, Chen Liuhe went to Miyamoto Burial!
Miyamoto's burial continued to retreat, and even the courage to play against Chen Liuhe was lost. He shouted in Ying Guohua.
The three Yingguo killers who took the biochemical agent, without a word, flew towards Chen Liuhe!
How terrible is Chen Liuhe in anger? This must be undoubtedly. I saw that these three people hadn't approached Chen Liuhe, and they slapped for a while. The three men covered their necks at the same time, and then fell straight to the ground.
All three people, in an instant, were crushed by Chen Liuhe's throat and died. Chen Liuhe's movements were so fast that no one could even see how he did it.
The Miyamoto funeral who wanted these three people to get some escape time for themselves was completely stupid on the spot!
"Don't hold your heart in luck, not to mention you, even the burial of Miyamoto, the so-called once-in-a-year martial arts genius of your Miyamoto family, dare not say in front of me that you can retreat with all your body!" Chen Liuhe said with a sneer.
"Unpretentious, Miyamoto's burial is the pride of our Miyamoto family, and the greatest martial saint of our Daying Empire! If he is there, you will definitely die!" Miyamoto burial shouted vigorously, holding the katana in his palm.
"You can be ranked among the top ten martial saints in Ying Guo at a young age. There is indeed something to be proud of!" Chen Liuhe nodded gently, as if not denying the greatness of that palace's burial day.
After all, he suddenly showed a very wicked smile and said, "But did you know that when I blood washed your shrine, there were three great martial arts teamed up to chase me down and failed to keep me?"
The ten martial saints of Ying Kingdom. In Ying Kingdom, it is a god-like existence. Standing at the top of the pyramid, it is like the heaven list of China~Xia, the **** list of the world~world! Among them, without exception, is not a detached person!
Chen Liuhe's words are not surprisingly endless, as if to completely defeat the inner defense of Miyamoto's burial martial arts: "Do you know that they will end? Both injured and disabled!"
Miyamoto's burial look shook fiercely, and his face became pale, constantly receding, it was difficult to imagine, such a strong person comparable to the top of Hua~Xia Dibang, before Chen Liuhe, he had already started Scared like this!
It can be seen that Chen Liuhe has multiple weights in a certain field in the world, and how badly notorious! The word emperor, what a magnificent meaning!
There is a saying that is good, the unaware are fearless! And what I know, I can't keep calm! It's like there are people in some places who can't squeeze in the top ten, and it's reasonable to dare to jump in front of Chen Liuhe!
Because they simply don't know what kind of existence Chen Liuhe is!
"Emperor, please don't mess up. If I were buried in Hua~Xia, Miyamoto's family would never die with you. You will usher in the endless chase of Miyamoto's burial days!"
"I'm waiting!" As this sentence spit out, Chen Liuhe reached out his palm and grabbed Miyamoto's throat!
Miyamoto's burial martial arts will naturally not be able to catch his hand, knowing that he can't retreat, he resolutely counterattacked, and immediately pulled out the samurai sword in his waist, Han Mang exploded, extremely powerful, as if to tear the night sky!
A person with enough strength to be comparable to the top ten is not weak, and even stronger than it is!
But in front of the murderous Chen Liuhe, it seemed so dull!
Chen Liuhe is also in such a long time, for the first time revealed the tip of the iceberg of his true combat value!
It took him less than two minutes to kill a Miyamoto funeral!
Miyamoto's burial chest collapsed, his heart was shattered by Chen Liuhe Shengsheng, his nose and mouth were spurting blood, and the samurai sword was cut in two pieces. Until his death, he had a pair of big eyes, full of extreme fear that was hard to fade away. !
Chen Liuhe's wind was light and light, and there was no waves. Looking at the body of Miyamoto's burial, he laughed and shook his head: "Do you think that such a measurement can hurt me? Is it because they have forgotten the previous lesson, or have they passed? After two years of precipitation, I have become too gentle in their eyes?"
"Brother... It's not a trivial matter to kill the Miyamoto family!" Shen Qingwu said softly.
Chen Liuhe smiled, and came to Shen Qingwu, said softly: "But the world does not know, dare to hit my little girl's idea, that's a big event!"
"Isn't killing the Miyamoto family a trivial matter? Then I will destroy the whole family of the Miyamoto family. Is it okay?" Chen Liuhe asked with a smile!
The horror domineering burst out from him, so that the emperor, the emperor, and the two were full of heart and soul. They felt the blood boiling that had not been felt for a long time! Not seen for several years, the emperor is still that emperor! Looking at the world ~ the world, whoever wants me!
Shen Qingwu raised her hands and stroked Chen Liuhe's sturdy face. She looked at Chen Liuhe very tenderly. She was fascinated and spit out a few words that contained thousands of thoughts: "Brother, I miss you."
Chen Liuhe grinned, his smile was so simple and brilliant, where there is a slight murderous look without blinking...
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Late at night, in a luxurious five-star luxury hotel in Hangzhou City, in the presidential suite, a young man in a wheelchair was already agitated after a long wait.
He has become even more perverted since he fell into disability. His character has become more perverted, and he has been swearing: "A bunch of waste, it hasn't been solved for such a long time? Flower fat!"
He is no other than Lu Xiaozuo's only son, Lu Jingwei!
Like a neuropath, he scolded and laughed at the same time, thinking of the excitement, he laughed wildly, the laughter was horrible, and the tears were almost laughing!
He knows what the action is tonight, and he knows that after this evening, his father Lu Xiaozuo will have no opponents, and the demon who makes him hate the bones and will let him into a nightmare will die in the worst way. .
"Death to death, all to death, ha ha ha ha ha!" Lu Jingwei roared frantically, he looked at some of the abnormal tools for women on the bed, his smile was even more grim.
