Completely and completely angered him.

So at the moment, he Feng's first consideration is nothing else, that is, how to deal with the current crisis.

Misty son was already furious. He said to He Feng angrily.

"Don't you think you're dying fast enough? You take the initiative to die. You know God is not easy to provoke, and you deliberately provoke him. I injected you with energy for your defense at that time, not for you to provoke him."

Misty son's words, he Feng is very disapproval, the other party is obviously nonsense.

What's the matter, thief? God is clearly targeting himself. I can't resist yet?

Obviously, others are nine heaven's robbers. Why do you come to yourself once more? It's hard not to achieve, because you are more handsome than others, so aim at yourself.

There is no such bully in the world.

You can't bully yourself just because you are an honest man.

God, this guy knows that honest people are hard to mess with.

The rabbit bites when it's anxious, not to mention a person?

It's OK to let you lose two layers of skin without killing you.

The big deal is death. Anyway, kowtowing to you may not be able to live.

It's better to take the initiative than wait for death. Head Li said that attack is the best defense.

"OK, OK, it's all established facts. Your old boy is still shaking here. I'm annoyed if you don't bother me." He Feng said angrily.

He Feng doesn't like this old man with ulterior motives.

Why are you in such a dangerous situation now? It's not because the old boy set himself up and let himself get in.

Well, I don't know the old boy and Wangcai, the damn stupid snake. They sang the double reed together and put themselves in.

From Wangcai's actions, he Feng at the moment can clearly know the consequences of what Wangcai has long known.

I just never told myself.

"OK, I'll give you one last word of advice. Young man, I haven't been out for a few days, but I also know that there is a game in the world called eating chicken. How can I eat chicken? Only when Voldemort lies on the ground can dogs eat chicken at last. A guy like you who can only shoot a gun will never eat chicken." after that, piaomiko stopped talking. It seems that he knows what he wants to say, May annoy He Feng.

But in the sky at the moment, there are 9981 sword shadows in the sky, suspended there.

Gradually, almost all the practitioners of observation also gradually found the wrong or the secret.

It seems that 81 sword shadows are scattered. If you observe them carefully, you will find that they are arranged according to the array of eight trigrams.

There are rules and regulations.

It's like an array, a punishment to punish God.

An array to conquer the way of heaven, or to flatten the way of heaven.

Heaven and earth are unkind and the way of heaven is incomplete. What's the use of heaven?

Those who practice truth do not have this idea in their hearts, but few put it into practice.

It's like there are a lot of people shouting unfair and unreasonable in human society, but how many people would they really challenge unfair and unreasonable?

Very few.

Even if there are such a few people, they may still be regarded as fools and ridiculed by the public.

It is these fools who completely ignore the progress of society.

The golden spell, the dense array, and the sword shadow of 99 shining with strange brilliance in the sky are facing the tit for tat, as if it could fall at any time.

It is undoubtedly a great punishment. Two different lights are tit for tat at the moment. It is possible to launch a test attack on the other party at any time, and the tip of the needle is against the wheat awn.

The sky has become a small thing like human beings, the struggle with heaven and the way of heaven. All the monks look at the photos together, as if they were cheating. They are performing an unprecedented blockbuster.

In fact, this is better than the blockbuster with the most expensive special effects in the world.

Because even if those special effects are synthesized and re established, compared with those that really exist in front of us, it's not a star and a half, that's eighteen thousand miles.

"Boy, I tell you, if you really can't stop later, tell me, let's go down together." misty son said loudly.

After that, his voice disappeared. He Feng asked strangely, "I said, old man, don't you have any back hands?"

But I only heard the misty son laugh in the void, and then said, "funny, I've eaten more salt than you've eaten. How can I not know this kind of thing? Cunning rabbit still lives in three caves. An old fox like me who has lived for thousands of years can't understand this truth? Don't say you're dead now, even if you die 10 times, I can still get out of my body."

After listening to Misty son's words, he Feng only felt that a grass mud horse had run in his heart.

He even had such an impulse. If he could survive this time, he would not do anything after that. He would find this misty son to fight first.

Shit, this old thing is too bad.

I fooled myself over. I thought they were advancing and retreating together. Even if they died, they would die together, but I didn't expect that the old thing had a backhand.

Be ready to discard the trumpet and change it into a vest to continue playing.

Life is not only harmful.

He Feng also wanted to scold a few words, but was surprised to find that the sky had changed, gradually gathered more than ten minutes of heavenly punishment, and began to fall slowly.

Like Mount Tai, he Feng directly felt the weight on his head.

It was like a hydraulic press pressing himself on his head, and his muscles were tight and hard supported.

Just like the Monkey Sun who was gradually pressed down by Wuzhishan in the TV series, he had no choice.

Because this power is not what he can bear.

"Thief God, I'd like to see what else you can do besides bullying people?" He Feng said contemptuously.

Then, in an instant, in the sky, it was still frozen there. In the eyes of the friars observed by human beings, it thought it was the shadow of the sword blocked by the sky.

The beginning gradually changed.

He Feng, who just seemed to be struggling to support there, has now become calm and full. There is a kind of temperament of a winner between his hands and feet.

The old guy with a surname of Xie shouted at the children when playing chess, breaking the bold and unrestrained spirit of the thief.

If you want to talk to him more specifically, it is the words that enrich the essence of thousands of things.

The Chinese culture is broad and profound!

"I said, boy, don't be so sad now. It's not too late to be so sad later. If you are so sad now, you will suffer a great loss." misty son said in a timely manner.

It's like an elder.

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