Peerless War God in City

Looking at Tian Han pressing the national flag, Haotian's eyes are getting colder and colder. The corners of his mouth rise slightly, and then.

He stepped on his right foot!

There was a jolt on the ground.

Tian Han's body was directly shaken out and his neck was pinched by Haotian.

And the red flag under him was also taken out by Haotian.

"How can you dare to press the national flag under you?" Haotian looks at Tian Han's body, her eyes calm, and then throws it on the ground.

Then very carefully, the dust on the flag was patted clean and folded neatly.

"You're such a waste. Don't put the national flag under your body. You're not even worthy to be a human being. You're not a human being. Go to the animal road."

Haotian, stepping on Tian Han's face with his feet, said coldly.

Air.

Solidification.

There was silence again.

The people were shocked.

You said you would have gone too far when you said you would have turned over the bodies of others.

He also cursed others, reincarnated in the next life, and could not be human.

This is too vicious!

What a feud!

"Benefactor, it's too much for you to do so. I don't care what kind of resentment you have with Mr. Tian, but as the saying goes, the dead are the most important."

At this time, a monk monk came over and looked at Haotian with a tearful face and said.

"You humiliate the dead like this, it's a matter of damaging Yang de. besides, you have a strong sense of killing. I suggest you read more Buddhist scriptures and cultivate yourself. Otherwise, people like you will go to hell after death!" The monk looked cold and said to Haotian.

The latter hears his speech.

Without saying a word, it's just a kick.

"Pooh

A foot in the monk's body flew upside down and vomited blood.

"Poof...!" The whole priest was fanned out on the spot and vomited blood!

"Boom

There was a loud noise.

The monk's body smashed hard on the ground, printed also shallow pit.

Sternum fracture, pale face, cold sweat into the stream.

"Bald ass, put away your hypocrisy. I don't believe in God, nor do I believe in Buddhism." Haotian, with his hands on his back, stands in the heaven and earth with a cold face.

Proud posture, overlooking thousands of people.

Scene, a panic, such as empty Lane general silence.

"It's true that the dead are big, but he's not worthy of such a funeral!" Haotian coldly looks at Tian Han's cold body.

"Our frontier officers and men kill the enemy and serve the country, protect the territory and protect the people. They are bleeding and sweating every day. They dare not rest for a moment. After their death, at most, they are wrapped in red flags, and many have no tombs."

"And he!"

"Tian Han, a dandy who wastes air all his life, not only enjoys the happiness of thousands of people after his death, but also presses the national flag under his body in an attempt to win the national fortune and become a dragon in the next life. How can he do that?"

Hao Tian's eyes were cold and his voice was thunderous. Then he turned to stare at the monk and asked, "what's more, you bald asses, you're all benevolent and just. But once the country is in danger, you will stay in the door to avoid disasters. When the peace is prosperous, you will open the temple gate and collect incense. Is this your mercy?"

"In my opinion, you are just a bunch of hypocritical rotten meat. People like you should go to hell after death."

Haotian looks at the monk with a sharp tone!

"Pooh

Haotian's body, send out a kind of terror from the ancient nine you, the latter directly spit out a blood, and then fainted in the past.

"Damn it!"

After Haotian's death, Tian Xiong's eyes are cold, his face is suddenly cold, and his voice is like the tip of a knife.

"My Tian family has been in Xingyi for a hundred years. I usually preach good deeds and bring benefits to the people. My son Tian Han was modest and courteous before his death. Moreover, in Xingyi, our Tian family is heaven, and my son, even after death, is a golden body. How can we not deserve this treatment?"

Tian Xiong's voice was cold again: "you are an adopted son of the Lin family. You have no roots and no leaves. What kind of thing are you? What qualifications do you have to talk about my son in vain?"

Tian Xiong's tone is cold, and the temperature drops suddenly in the hall!

His two thousand bodyguards in black surrounded Haotian again.

Things, to this point.

It is difficult to mediate. Tian Xiong, however, will not let Haotian leave safely.

"God?"

Haotian hears the speech, the corner of his mouth once again... Reveals the arc of evil charm.

"All things in the world are born equal. It's really arrogant of you, Tian family, to call the number of days in vain."

"But.."

he said, "even if you are a heaven, it is an eternal day, so what, I Haotian, one hand, break it is!"Said.

Haotian looks cold, and his right hand is like a dragon's claw.

Not far away, Tian Han's body, suddenly a throb, and then flew to good day's hands.

Haotian grabs Tian Han's neck and raises it high.

What does he want!

They were shocked again.

Everyone was scared by Haotian's action.

His face changed greatly.

He, what is this for.

Difficult Cheng, he wants to destroy the corpse, let Tian Han not even have a whole body?

Let him not even have a chance to reincarnate?

In the summer, people are very concerned about the things behind them. The bodies must be complete, or they will not be able to reincarnate after death. Therefore, the families of ancient people who were beheaded will pick up their heads and sew them up.

"Haotian child, what do you want to do? Put down my son's body quickly." Tian Xiong, he looks ferocious and has red eyes.

Originally, the white haired man sent the black hair man, which was already a great pain in the world. He could no longer accept that his son's body was destroyed.

Haotian hears the speech and smiles.

Continue to hold up Tian Han's body, there is no opportunity for Tian Xiong.

"In my northern territory, how many hot blooded men are dressed in clothes, and some of them have not even found their bodies. Their funerals are ordinary and simple, and you, a waste, a dandy rubbish, dare to be so luxurious. What qualifications do you have?"

Haotian whispered, I don't know who is questioning.

Then, he grabbed Tian Han's right hand of neck again.

Then.

A purple flame, from the palm of Haotian's hand... From Tian Han's neck, spread to his whole body.

Began to burn his body, Tian Han's body in this flame, began to burn.

Fire in the palm?

This means, such terror!

All the people on the scene looked at Haotian as if they had seen a ghost!

"Since you are not qualified, I'll let you die again!" Haotian tries again with his right hand.

"Click!"

The sound of countless seats sounded like a broken bone.

Suddenly, Tian Han's body began to break, and his flesh and blood had been burned by the fire. His whole body's bones, like sand, were scattered and turned into ashes, scattered on the ground and died with the wind.