Send a red envelope to heaven

Chapter 281 Sending Africa to Mining Coal
"How, how is it possible, what the hell is going on?"

The corners of Han Qishui's mouth twitched uncontrollably, grabbing his gray hair, but he didn't react for a long time.

How did Cheng Sheng do it? Isn't this a bit awesome, it's just too fucking awesome.

What is the speed of the bullet, it is just a blink of an eye, and it can be caught with the mouth, and it is not afraid of going straight through?

Although Han Qishui doesn't know much about the ancient martial arts world, one thing is certain, they are still mortal bodies.

It may be impossible to cause damage with a machete or something, but if you use a gun, even the ancient warrior's realm of heaven and man has to be weighed.

Is this kid not even afraid of guns?

"You, are you a human or a ghost?"

"Uncle Qi Shui, who is this man?"

"Damn it, really damned it."

Not only Han Qishui, but the rest of the Han family's descendants all looked like they had seen a ghost. They couldn't help it. This was really shocking.

In any case, I can't imagine how this man caught the bullet with his mouth.

Unexpectedly, he still looks calm and calm. What's even more hateful is that it's okay for you to catch the bullet, but he actually ate the bullet "crackling".

You are eating peanuts, you are not afraid of breaking your stomach if you eat this kind of stuff, and can your teeth crush bullets?
"Well, it's delicious, not bad, this bullet tastes good." Cheng Sheng smiled, as if he wasn't full yet.

These ordinary people don't know how powerful Cheng Sheng is.

Cheng Sheng hadn't planned to catch the bullet with his mouth at all before, but let the bullet go into his mouth directly, but it's useless.

With this little impact, it can't hurt Cheng Sheng at all, and whether it can leave marks on his skin is another question.

The current Cheng Sheng is no longer the body of a human immortal, but Xiaocheng with the body of a celestial being. In addition, he has eaten flat peaches for 3000 years. The strength of his body is no exaggeration. Ten times is not a problem.

With such a powerful defense, who can do anything about it?
Unless you are a master in the realm of heaven and man, or bombarded with missiles, a small pistol is absolutely useless.

"You, what do you want to do, Cheng Sheng?" Han Qishui gritted his teeth, wishing he could peel Cheng Sheng off.

Han Wenyao's death had already dealt a heavy blow to Han Qishui, and the disgusting Musheng Group also had the mentality of dying.

He had long thought that Cheng Sheng would come to seek revenge, and he took out his pistol to defend himself with the thought that it was either you or me.

"What do I want to do, huh?"

Cheng Sheng showed a meaningful smile, and a faint green fairy power appeared in his left hand, which instantly swept over the four or five young children of the Han family next to him.

"No, Cheng Sheng, Cheng Sheng, you are a murderous maniac." Han Qishui regretted it and was angry for a while.

"what."

This celestial power shrouded the body of a mortal, and it was just a face-to-face. Those young children of the Han family lost their vitality and uttered screams. Blood mist, blood clots bombarded everywhere, like purgatory on earth.

"Hmph, murderous madman, it's ridiculous. Could it be that your Han family is only allowed to kill me, and I'm not allowed to kill you? How can there be such a good reason in the world?"

When Cheng Sheng heard Han Qishui's words, he also became furious instantly.

Damn it, I can see clearly, as soon as I entered your Han family, these young men of the Han family frankly wanted to kill me, instigating the bodyguards to kill me every time.

You even took my Cheng Sheng's head as a bounty of 20 yuan, you really don't take human life seriously.

These young descendants of the Han family who are full of crimes are more than worthy of death, and I, Cheng Sheng, are here to eliminate harm for the people.

"Is your Han family qualified to talk to me?"

Cheng Sheng had a gloomy expression on his face. To be honest, he didn't think there was anything wrong. It was your Han family who wanted to kill me, and it was only right and proper for me to kill me instead.

And I just broke into your Han's house. If I were any other ordinary person, I'm afraid I would have died here.

He will take people's lives at every turn, and he will not be punished if he dies!
"You, you, okay, Cheng Sheng, kill me."

Han Qishui closed his eyes, and he looked deathly at home. Ever since Han Wenyao was killed by Cheng Sheng, Han Qishui had aged several decades.

Living in this world by myself is a crime, and I, Han Qishui, am the only son like Han Wenyao.

But that's it, Han Wenyao is still dead, and he is still dead in front of me, Han Qishui, how can I accept it.

"I knew why today." Cheng Sheng sighed, if your Han family didn't provoke me, how would I deal with you?

It's a pity that you are too arrogant, thinking that the whole world is going to revolve around the Han family, but you don't know that you have offended people who shouldn't be offended.

Han Wenyao asked someone to assassinate me, how could I, Cheng Sheng, let him go.

"Han Qishui, you want to die, but I won't let you die."

With a sudden flash, Cheng Sheng grabbed Han Qishui's shoulder blades like an eagle's claws. There was a crackling sound from the bones, making him cry out in pain.

Immortal art, the art of soaring through the clouds and riding the fog.

Cheng Sheng activated the fairy technique, somersaulted on the cloud, and ran to the top of the villa in an instant.

"Ah, this, what's the situation?" Han Qishui's eyes widened in horror, completely unable to understand.

Is this Nima really a fairy, soaring through the clouds and riding the fog, I'm second.

"Goodbye, the Han family will be expelled from now on."

Cheng Sheng left a sentence, and activated the fairy art of heaven and thunder, and threw out the bowl-sized thunder light, and immediately a burst of flying sand and stones swept across the entire villa.

And Cheng Sheng flew Han Qishui far away, only to hear the sound of explosions behind him.

With one blow, destroy the Han family!
"It's over, it's over, the Han family is completely over." Han Qishui was crying, the Han family's villa was destroyed, and everyone might have died inside.

"You are so ruthless, Cheng Sheng."

"I'm ruthless?"

Cheng Sheng frowned, looked at the ant-like person in front of him, and sneered.

Why haven't I, Cheng Sheng, given you a chance? Haven't I given you too many chances for the Han family?
Whether it was the first time I saw Han Wenyao, or the conflict during the meal before, I, Cheng Sheng, let Han Wenyao go, but you absolutely shouldn't, and you repeatedly touched Brother Sheng's bottom line.

Assassinating me, Cheng Sheng, and dealing with Mu Qianying with beauty and muscle-enhancing powder, these have declared the fact that your Han family will perish, and you asked for it entirely.

There is nothing under the fairy art, and the Han family has been completely wiped out.

It's a pity that the huge Han family died at the hands of a 20-year-old young man.

"You, who the hell are you?" The corner of Han Qishui's mouth twitched uncontrollably, he regretted it, regretted going against Cheng Sheng.

Looking at the fast-moving blue sky and white clouds under his feet, Han Qishui was so frightened that he peed his pants. He had never seen such an ability before.

Even the most powerful figure in the ancient martial arts world can't do this.

Cheng Sheng stood with his back facing Han Qishui with his hands behind his back, and he spoke indifferently, as if he was talking about an insignificant matter.

"I, Cheng Sheng, am the Immortal of the Heavenly Court. You are a small Han family. I am an immortal."

"boom."

The faint words were like thunder, and Han Qishui realized how wrong he was.

Immortal, turned out to be a real immortal?
If you are not a fairy, how can you have such strength, soaring through the clouds and riding the fog, where does your Han family have the strength to fight against others?

Han Qishui regretted that he ruined the Han family with one hand.

A few minutes later, Cheng Sheng saw that it was almost done, turned his head and grinned, and returned to his usual laughing and joking manner, putting away the immortal coercion.

"Han Qishui, you have arrived in Africa, you can spend the rest of your life digging coal here."

"Hahahaha." Cheng Sheng laughed unscrupulously, and it didn't stop for a long time.

(End of this chapter)