Lin Chu frowned, his eyes were covered by the evil aura, and his whole body was ignited with uncontrollable killing intent.
Peng Bo abused strangers at will and was cruel with no regard for other people's lives, which completely angered Lin Chu.
She really wanted to know if he could still smile as calmly as he did now when he rubbed this vicious perverted little anus on the floor.
"So what if you don't agree?"
Lin Chu spoke in a cold voice, scorning Peng Bo: "I'm standing right here. If you have the ability, come and kill me!"
"You have to kill." Peng Bo took another peach: "What's the hurry?"
"I've prepared a lot of tricks for you to play with Mr. Liu."
He squinted his eyes and smiled like a fox, his white teeth shining silver in the sun: "You will definitely be very satisfied."
He took a big bite of the peach and squinted his eyes comfortably again. He said vaguely: "Come and wait for Mr. Lin Liu to return to the west."
Lin Chu raised his eyebrows, how many back-ups does the perverted little chrysanthemum have?!
Grala!
The west wall of the courtyard quickly sank into the ground, revealing a dense mass of human heads.
Under the sun, a square team lined up neatly and orderly.
The archers at the front, hiding behind dense shields, cocked their bows and arrows, and pointed their sharp arrows at Lin Chu in the courtyard.
Then came the infantry, each holding their swords tightly in their hands and preparing for battle.
Finally, there are the cavalry, the spears in their hands are pointed directly at the sky, and the spears at the head of the spears are shiny white. They are flying in the wind, majestic.
Peng Bo raised the hand holding the peach and pointed at Lin Chu.
"Your Gun Sakura is as white as snow, which is your shame as a warrior. Today, use the blood of the enemy to dye your Gun Sakura red. Find your warrior glory!"
"Kill Lin Chu! Kill Lin Chu! Kill Lin Chu!"
Peng Bo's few words made the Tianshu army's blood boil with excitement. Everyone raised their arms and shouted with murderous intent.
People say that Peng Cheng loved his son as much as his son, and doted on his sick and only son. In Liangjiang, seeing Peng Bo was like seeing Peng Cheng. Whenever he traveled, he would be accompanied by a large army.
When I saw it today, it turned out to be true!
"Ha." Lin Chu sneered: "To deal with one Lin Chu, we actually need to dispatch a whole battalion of troops."
"Master Liu misunderstood." Peng Bo looked at her with a smile: "Compared with the passage of life, what I like more is the loss of people's souls. I am as arrogant as Master Liu Lin."
He licked his lips and his eyes sparkled with excitement: "I wonder what it will be like when you kneel on the ground and beg me for mercy?"
Lin Chuhe said: "I'm afraid you will be disappointed."
"Really?" Peng Bo was not angry at all and had an even brighter smile on his face.
"The more challenging it is, the more I like it. Lin Chu, if you can make me happy, I will bury you properly after your death. I will never let your body be exposed in the wilderness."
"Before I die."
Lin Chu half-squinted his eyes, and there was a cold and gloomy evil spirit in his eyes like frost mist, like a bloodthirsty demon in the Nine Nether Hell: "I will expose your body to the wilderness first!"
Before she could finish her words, the person flew out like an arrow. She was moving very fast, and an afterimage flashed across the air.
"Protect the young marshal!" The middle-aged scribe was startled and shouted loudly. However...
"do not move!"
Before he finished speaking, he was impatiently interrupted by a cold and stern voice. The light beside him was blocked by his slender and tall body.
The middle-aged scribe turned his head with difficulty, his eyes widening in horror.
Lin Chu was standing beside him, and the cold dagger in her hand was pressed against Peng Bo's neck.