Humans are super gods, sons of devils!

Chapter 1143

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"Hmph."

Hiko chuckled, and she dashingly ruffled the hair next to her ear.

She loosened her grip on Ling Ye's arm, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, looking like she had succeeded in her conspiracy.

Claire on the side was stunned, lying in the groove, can it still be like this???

Yan This is obviously attracting hatred to Ling Ye, and not only attracting hatred, but also very successful.

"How's that, learned?"

Claire nodded silently, to be honest, Yan's operation was really showy to make people's scalps numb.

Lingye, this guy, has face, hatred, welfare, and people have also been pitted.

Is this a high-end operation?

Learning is wasted, learning is wasted!

"Cut, isn't it just a little white face, white pig!"

A hey man cursed loudly, and it was clear that he was jealous.

"Yes, that is, isn't it a good-looking white pig, the little white face may still be raised by a woman, and his little brother may not be able to stand up!"

Several hey people laughed loudly, as if this loud mocking way of speaking could add a little bit of pitiful inferiority and courage.

When they saw the gathering point of the hey people around them, both Asians and whites present frowned.

Several Asian and white men, although they were also very unhappy to see Ling Ye, but when they heard Hey Ren's insult, their tastes changed instantly.

Throughout 01, Asians are also very white, although they are jokingly called yellow, but in fact, most Asians have finer and whiter skin than some white people.

"What are you talking about, hey?"

A muscular white man walked over, along with several similarly bad-looking Asians.

Claire frowned as she watched the gradually chaotic scene, and when she tried to say something, she found Hiko shaking her head.

The other party looked at the scene in front of him that seemed to be a little out of control with an interested expression.

On the other side, Ling Ye also heard the remarks of a few ghosts, a group of smelly agricultural tools.

He asked Ki Lin to stay at Hiko's side, and he walked over.

When I found that Ling Ye actually came to make fun, the people who shouted before were even more rampant:

"I said he was a little white face, just like you, a white pig!"

After that, his companions laughed wildly, purely bullying the few people here.

After the laughter, he listened to the other party continue to fire the map cannon: "You, and the Asians, are all a bunch of white pigs, oh damn, why are you so rich!" "

When they heard this, some of the old white men who were watching gradually turned pale.

The faces of several Asians are also gloomy, although they are all tourists, but they are ridiculed like this when they go out, they can't bear it.

"Boy, those girls of yours are good, can you stand up with that thing? How about giving the a good taste? "

After that, a group of hey ghosts laughed again, and the hey people gang members on Santa Monica Beach are not a minority.

"Oh? I wonder if your little brother was cut down by the farmers to feed the dogs while making farm tools? "

Ling Ye's words were amazing, and the surrounding group of onlookers were shocked, how dare they say this??

You know, mocking ghosts as farm tools, picking cotton, eating watermelon fried chicken are all politically incorrect acts.

Even some radical old white men did not dare to say this, because the lethality of this sentence was too ruthless.

"What, dumb? Was it that yesterday I was whipped hard enough to make you farm tools lazy? With such a small voice, you still want to learn to be a gangster? "

Ling Ye still taunted the other party with tepid full firepower.

"You fucking white pig!"

The hey man's eyes immediately turned red, and he felt his blood pressure surge, and he rushed over despite the fact that this was a public place.

The corners of Ling Ye's mouth curled, what he wanted was to make the other party angry first and then move, according to his understanding of Hey Ghost.

Most of the people who like to snort with unclean mouths are gang members, and they are estimated to carry daggers and knives and other things with them.

As long as the other party takes action first, he can justifiably defend and beat them half to death without bearing any responsibility.

Claire on the side looked stupid, at first it was just a verbal conflict, how did this directly escalate into a physical conflict?

She looked at Yan and Qilin a little anxiously, but she didn't think that these two were not in a hurry, and they were eating melons next to them with a calm and optimistic expression.

Claire's whole person is not good, hey! How can I say that this is also your boyfriend, right?

"We need to help him, we have to call the police quickly!"

She took out her mobile phone and planned to call the police, but Qilin stopped her and shook her head and said very confidently:

"No need, just those few punks, you can't beat him ten times more."

Claire hesitated for a moment, since the other party said so, and was so fearless, then there must be something to rely on?

The other side

When he saw him draw his knife and go up, Ling Ye sneered, and he aimed at the crotch of the black ghost and kicked it straight up.

After a miserable howl, the hey ghost was directly kicked out four or five meters away, and he covered his crotch and wailed.

Subconsciously, his hand was taken away from the position of the crotch guard and found that it was bleeding!

This man was in pain and shock, and he passed out directly as soon as he rolled his eyes. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

After the gangsters on the side saw the miserable appearance of their companions and the disdainful expression of the other party when they looked at the farm tools, their blood pressure immediately rose.

One by one, they took out the switchblades they carried with them, intending to besiege Ling Ye with the tactics of a sea of people.

When several Asians saw Ling Ye being besieged, several of them looked at each other, and they quietly picked up bricks from the ground and slowly leaned towards the group of hey people.

There is also a man with a single eyelid and two Japanese-style hairstyles who also look at each other.

The two men cursed secretly, and Baga also quietly leaned over with the bricks.

The last man with one eyelid tangled up, and also secretly scolded Axi Bar and followed behind the two, but he was ready to run away at any time.

Just when several hey people were about to start, they suddenly heard a sound of breaking air from behind their heads.

"Stepping on the horse, hey ghosts dare to scold us! Drafted, what a thing this is. "

After a classic national essence, a brick smashed directly on the back of the head of a hey man holding a switchblade.

Immediately afterwards, there were four or five hey people who were carefully looking at Ling Ye, all of whom had a brick on the back of their heads.

The sound of gasping for air in the field was endless, and then the old white men also reacted, and they all fought with these gang members.

When some onlookers saw the relieved looks of the old white men, they immediately stopped working!

Whether it was right or wrong, they also joined the melee, and many of them directly fought towards Ling Ye.

After all, Lingye's map cannon just now was really ruthless, and it was a farm tool and a leather whip, anyway, he almost pointed at their noses and scolded them as a bunch of garbage.

Can Lingye get used to this group of people?

"Hey, bro! Catch it, pump them hard with this!! "

A middle-aged white man in a cowboy hat took a whip from his waist and threw it to Ling Ye.

The latter took the whip, and his eyes suddenly lit up!

This is good, AOE weapon of mass destruction

Swinging the long whip, the sound of breaking the air explosion was particularly harsh and loud, and several hey people with knives in their hands just rushed over and were slammed in the face by the long whip.

The huge force came with the explosion, and the few people who were thrown were instantly pumped out.

They felt a hot pain on their faces, and two of them couldn't even stand on their feet.

The corners of Ling Ye's mouth turned up slightly, what is this? What an artifact! 613 pieces of black treasure!!

With the explosion of the whip, another black ghost who rushed forward to try to stab Ling Ye was whipped.

This time, Ling Ye controlled the strength, did not pump his face or fly the other party out, but directly whipped down to open the skin of the other party.

It can be said that the strength of this whip is just right, and the hey gangster howled miserably.

Another whip hit his back, and the wailing was endless.

The rest of the gang's gang's gangsters saw their hey skin brothers being beaten like this, and immediately rushed up with red eyes.

It's just that this group of people will also inevitably be beaten by Ling Ye with a leather whip, and the whip sound is accompanied by a large number of wails.

In this way, there were many hey people who rushed up endlessly, all of them red-eyed.

It seemed that there was some earth-shattering hatred with Ling Ye, but as soon as he got close, he was severely whipped by the leather whip, and some people were whipped several times.

Especially the guys who jumped the most and scolded the most just now, they were taken care of by him a few times.

When looking at this scene, the old white men around instantly let out a shocking cheer!

"Oh my God, what do I see?"

"It's so cool, he's the hero I wanted to be when I was a kid!"

"Smoke this group of ghosts hard!"

"Oh my God, go run for president! If you want to run for the next term, I will not support the Chuan Emperor, and vote for you with all my family! "

The cheers and discussions around them rose from wave to wave, and some of the hey people who did not go up to fight looked ugly.

They clenched their fists, but let go, and could only watch this scene helplessly, gritting their teeth and leaving hatefully.

Many people cheered, as if something in the genes had been awakened.

They all grabbed their phones and began filming this great historic scene.

The name of the video is ready, just call the farmer and his farming tools.