Chapter 857 The Iron Fist of Love Reappears

Author: Always a novice

Chapter 857 The Iron Fist of Love Reappears

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Wu Liuqi and Ji Dabao experienced the feeling of pulling the slide and finally knocked open the sewer manhole cover.

What greeted the two was not the colorful flag trumpet or the applause of flowers, but rather a few poisonous needles.

In a street in Xuanwu Kingdom, a young man with a knife was chasing a young man with a braid.

The boy was named Ouyang Zan, the fourth generation successor of Zanquan. He has a pretty appearance and a positive and optimistic personality. He has a good choice for his boyfriend.

Everyone was shocked when they saw the shadow assassin's waist card falling out of Wu Liuqi's pocket.

In Xuanwu Kingdom, you may not know the emperor, but everyone knows the shadow assassin's waist card.

A group of young men with a slut ran away and asked the boss with a knife to have a chance to drink tea.

Boss: "…Watma thank you."

The boy liked it also saw the waist card. When he saw Qi on the waist card, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

The master's death scene appeared, a young man in the hood was holding a blood-stained magic knife, and his waist was hanging on his waist.

Seeing Wu Liuqi stupid, he was completely different from the young man who killed his master. He praised the young man and did not blindly take revenge. Instead, he drove the enemy away and enthusiastically guided the two of them.

"Liu Mansion." The note given by Lan Minghua had his own address on it.

Following Ouyang Zan's finger, Wu Liuqi and Ji Dabao were a little confused.

"You are wearing the same style as Cialis Brother. You thought the so-called Liu Mansion was a beggar's nest, and what happened to the tall building that went straight into the sky?"

As it goes straight into the sky, a building comparable to a hill height, the little flying chicken was injured due to the Red Tooth incident and is temporarily unable to fly.

There is no elevator in Xuanwu Kingdom, but it’s a big guarantee.

Smoking and drinking for many years, coupled with your own physical defects, it is okay to explode in a short period of time, making it afraid of stairs, and it is really difficult for it to be a chicken.

It is normal for adults to reach the first level by raising their feet, which is very difficult for them.

The two of them climbed to the roof with difficulty and met a doorman.

Because of his humble mouth, he was beaten several times.

In order to protect the appearance of the gang leader, the two guards with great force were taught by Ji Dabao how to make chickens, and by the way, Wu Liuqi was involved.

On the other hand, our dear leader of the Tianlong Gang, our Andy Lau is receiving the same treatment as Wu Liuqi.

"boom."

It was like a nuclear bomb exploded, and the tilapia punched a hole in the sky.

Lan Minghua was sweating in cold sweat, and his forehead was covered with fine sweat beads: "Beautiful boy, I really want to kill me!"

Confused.

No one else, the punch that had just pierced the sky was just passing by my ears.

Even though it was just the airflow that was brought up, it still broke through the protective energy, its cheeks were sore, and one side of its hair turned into ashes.

"You are really strong in energy. I want to know how strong you are. Take action and don't show mercy."

Luo Fei clasped her fists, held her face seriously, and clasped her fists seriously.

His attitude is sincere, as if he is really a senior who is asking for advice from later generations. His eyes are twitching.

"Super, you are a watermelon skin, you are a terrible guy.

But you have to have the power to resist. You can see if I beat you to death or not.”

I had ten thousand MMPs in my heart, and Lan Minghua had to laugh with me and advised me with kind words: "Good boy, don't joke, I can't beat you."

Besides, the world is so beautiful, but you are so irritable, bad, bad."

"I don't know which unlucky child came out of a mountain corner, where are the adults? Come and take care of it."

Half of the little one has a bald head and a white hair, and she also has to laugh and persuade her, which makes her feel very funny.

However, Lan Minghua saw that the other party Chunchun just wanted to beat him up, and he was very sensible. He put all the attacks in the sky and did not involve the supernatural powers and could barely be considered a good person.

"Take me a punch."

"Come back."

Just as he posted a good person card in his heart, he blinked his eyes and the big fist of a dustbag came towards him. Lan Minghua ran away with the fastest body movement in his life.

"Beautiful boy, I still have to keep my true energy and suck my hair salon back from Xuanwu Kingdom. Can I not fight?"

"no.

I will beat you up today, who will let you in Versailles in front of me?"

Thinking about the leader of the top gang being tragically miserable and going to jail, then thinking about his tragic journey in his previous life, he accidentally blurted out the reason for beating someone.

Lan Minghua was confused, "Versailles, what does it mean?"

He was so bitter that he avoided the attack of Rofeiyu. Rotten Minghua knew that he didn't want to kill himself, but he just chased him and vented his anger.

The problem is that even though he knew that the other party had not taken any action, he had to run away desperately, otherwise he would have been beaten up.

"Damn, I'll fight with you." The true energy gathered in the palm of your hand, and the air became dense like a quagmire. Rotten Minghua slapped the tilapia's chest with a fierce palm.

The earth under the two of them cracked inch by inch, and the earth and the sky roared at the same time.

If you can calm the clouds and wind, you can catch the prince's killing attack with one hand. The strength of the Lang Minghua is definitely above the Shadow Assassin.

He accumulated strength and slapped the rotten life on the chest of Luopia with a palm firmly, but there was no trace of joy, as if he had seen a ghost.

Not only did he collapse the mountains with one blow, but the rocks with a diameter of tens of meters were enough to be split.

However, when you pat the big guy's chest, it seems like a mud cow entering the sea, leaving no return. After the ripples, there is no use.

As for ripples, the bursting air, and the shattered earth, they are like ripples that have risen.

Then, nothing happened.

I noticed that my arm was tightly held by a big hand, and the true energy of the wild life was surging wildly, trying to break free.

"What a terrifying power, I burst out with all my strength, without any wavering." Even though he knew that the other party was strong, he never thought that it would be the result.

After trying a few times, Lan Minghua stopped struggling and spoke in a deep voice: "Beautiful boy, can you stop slapping the face? I'll make a living by relying on my face."

"clear.

You are wearing beggar outfit and sharp stubble. If you want to eat, you have to rely on your face to gain sympathy." The tilapia nodded in understanding, and the analysis was very slight.

Lan Minghua almost believed that he had to rely on his face to make a living.

"I believe you! No matter what, I am the leader of the Tianlong Gang, so I will give you some face."

"good."

The fist that was as big as a sandbag was cracking, followed by the man's heart-wrenching screams.

Those who hear it are sad, and those who see it are crying.

"The beggar screamed in the wild, and the strong muscles laughed wildly. Is it the distortion of human nature or the depravity of morality?"

"The Story of Beggars and Muscular Machoes".

"The beggar wails and the muscled man punches hard. Do you love because of hatred or hate because of love?"

"Why do dogs in the village keep roaring in broad daylight?"

Luo Papal did not slap in the face, and Lan Minghua felt that he still had hope of rescue.

He was beaten up and was in a good mood, and Mr. Luo was not a stingy person either.

Taking out this secret book from the Shanhe Sheji Tu Library and naturally threw it to Andy Lau.

"Don't talk about bullying you, I've roughly scanned your secrets. Either they are big players or there are many sequelae. I'll give you advanced palm techniques, so we can calculate the two."

With his back to Rotten Minhua, the tilapia left with ease.

The speed is very slow, but every step is taken, it spans a hundred feet away.

Even with the eyes of Lang Minghua, the secret book could no longer be captured when the other person was lost.

"It's really, I'm so strong, why do you still collect secret books from various sects in the name of martial arts friends?"

Complainting, Lan Minghua focused on the thread-bound book.

The cover is just a few words, clean, and it looks like a printed version at first glance.

When you open the book, there are a total of several sheets of paper, so I will call it a book.

The first form: Qi enters the Danzhong and Buddha's light first appears.

The second form: the golden-top Buddha lamp.

The third form: Buddha asked Jia Lan.
To be continued...