Star Controlling Lord

    "Xiu!"

    As the big ticketman came in and made Ling Dong's pupils shrink, the package of the thumb seemed to ventilate, and the outer pressing of the strength was pressed.

    In the hands of Jade Symbol's fragmentation, a red and bloody red light flew out from a small window behind Bao's collar, making a piercing sound and disappearing instantly.

    "I said a little buns, my uncle, I have come, what warning sign do you still send? I feel that I don’t have that ability, or what have I done? ”The chunky martial artist hand-cranked the fan, and elegantly marched through the stone room.

    However, in Ling Dong's view, although the chunky martial artist has a good posture and the feather fan is quite elegant, but with his body, this behavior is awkward to be awkward.

    Now seeing this chunky martial artist comes in and doesn't make trouble for him. Ling Dong is a little retreat, but he is thinking about the retreat. Ling Dong doesn't understand. The short-skinned guy in front of him is hearing what other people are calling him. Is he directly smashing his last name?

    But if this guy heard the dialogue in the stone room from close quarters and didn't call Ling Dong, then the cultivation base really made people feel frightening.

    Known as a small steamed buns, the bag led a glimpse of the eyes, looked at the fat martial artist behind him, and looked at the joy, "Zhenhai thirteen eagle? Also called me a little buns, you are…Just as the leader of the bag was to smash the identity of the short fat guy in front of him, the chunky guy’s eyes were shot with a wink, and a thin old man next to him burst into a loud voice: “Shut up!”

    Severely drinking, mixed with a few souls and shocks, directly shocked the words of the package leader, but also shocked the presence of martial artist, his face turned white, even Ling Dong, also frowned slightly, then with great vigilance Eyes stare at this martial artist.

    Because the skinny old man screamed in the spirit of the mixed spirit, Ling Dong also had to spur a little to defend the soul, showing that the aging foundation of this skinny old man is absolutely not bad. At least that is also the purple scorpion, or the kind that is good at the mystery.

    And more than that, the cultivation base of this chunky martial artist is not awkward, only the fourth order of Star Monarch. But the fourteen martial artists who counted the thin old man beside him. Each cultivation base is high.

    These people's cultivation base, there is no one, the strongest one, which is lower than the third order of Star Monarch. The cultivation base has reached the seventh order of Star Monarch. The existence of fifteen Star Monarchs, coupled with a strong presence that is good at the mystery of the gods, is definitely a force for extreme frightening.

    "Yeah's name, you can call it!"The end. The old man was trained again, and the package leader took a look and seemed to understand something.

    Then, the package leader used a very wronged voice to rush to the chunky martial artist and cried: "Grandfather Mingjian, we are here to stay here. This guy has a bad word, he has killed Lao Li and threatened us. . Please uncle to give us the master! ”

    "Please ask the uncle to be the master!"With the cry of this package, the other seven martial artists, including Miao Shopkeeper, also issued a grievance. At this moment, the Miao Shopkeeper had just paled his bloodless cheeks, and finally climbed a trace of blood, and his expression was much easier.

    At the same moment, the bustling snoring sounded outside, and dozens of screams broke into the air. It was obvious that the policeman who had just shot the commander had played a role and called for reinforcements.

    The chunky martial artist heard the chaotic sound, but his brow was wrinkled and he waved his hand: "Stop them." Tell them that this is handled by me! ”

    "Yes!"With a cry, the skinny old man floated out of expressionlessly, and instantly, the outside snoring disappeared.

    Ling Dong at the moment is staring coldly at the chunky martial artist. Do not bother to distinguish, there is no need to distinguish. Sometimes the facts are much paler than the power.

    At this time, Ling Dong has made the worst plan, and it is really impossible to rush out with the body of the gods. That heavenly material earthly treasure is not worth mentioning, and the cultivation base of the divine body falls down first.

    According to Yin Kang, even if the cultivation base of the corpse is a first-order drop, it is also the existence of the Heavenly Revolution Divine General level, which is still very powerful.

    "Give you the master?"The chunky martial artist shook the feather fan in his hand again, and said, "How do I hear it outside the door, but you use this Young Master Ling as a big fat sheep?" Still slaughtered is not a general weight!

    Hey, 500,000 Mid-Grade Ling Jing an auction Jade Symbol, 100,000 Mid-Grade Ling Jing, a recommended qualification, five times ten times higher than this price, I think you are very good at the auctioneer! ”

    The package leader took a look, and the old face of the bloody seedling Shopkeeper on the face became white and white again. I didn’t know why I looked at the chunky martial artist. I couldn’t understand how the 'grandfather’ came up to the outsiders.

    After a moment of squatting, Bao Tong was busy with one knee and slammed himself, and suddenly fanned himself a slap in the palm: "Grandfather forgives sins, it is our ghosts, we are born with greed, we should not do this, please Grandpa punish us!"

    At the end, the package leader looked awkward. "But the surname of Ling is destroying people's lives. On the site of our town, Haimeng, the old Li was destroyed, and we did not put our town Haimen in the eye. What happened to Lao Li, but also for the town of Haimeng. Also ask the uncle to avenge Lao Li. As long as we can avenge Lao Li, how can we deal with us! ”

    In this case, Ling Dong heard it as a shock, and the martial artist in front of his feelings did not let him know that the cultivation base had really made Ling Dong feel shocked.

    "Please Grandpa revenge for Lao Li!"The seven martial artists in the room, including the Miao Shopkeeper, also squatted on one knee and shouted in unison.

    The eyes of the chunky martial artist suddenly chilled: "Are you going to marry me?"

    The package leader suddenly changed his face and was busy bowing his head: "Don't dare, please Grandpa to punish us!"

    "Punished you, but it is not my turn!"The chunky martial artist spoke to Ling Dong and said, "How to punish you, you have to look at the meaning of the Young Master Ling!"

    "Ahhhh…"The phrase of the chunky martial artist, but the package leader and Miao Shopkeeper stunned his face, all of them have a feeling of dizziness, how do people in their own town Haimeng help the outsiders to clean them up?

    Ling Dong was a glimpse, then he was shocked.

    The trick is because of this chunky martial artist.

    Ling Dong also doesn't understand why the chunky martial artist made such a decision and asked him to deal with these people. In the mind of Ling Dong, there is no such person in the memory of Ling Dong.

    What surprised Ling Dong was that the chunky martial artist looked at his eyes, which was a look that contained suppressed anger. The first feeling that the eyes gave to Ling Dong was hate. It seems that the owner of the eyes hated him Ling Dong very much.

    However, the hatred was suppressed, and the 1-Layer weird smile was cast. This kind of surprise made Ling Dong feel like a heartbeat.

    "Brother Ling. These few things that are not in the hands of the mess, you deal with it at will, that is, you kill them all, they dare not say a word! ”The chunky martial artist rushed to Ling Dong and said.

    This time, Ling Dong is even more surprised.

    Not to mention the behavior of this elbow turning away, I said that look, Ling Dong has now more determined the eyes of this chunky martial artist. Full of hatred for him.

    "uncle!"Upon hearing this decision, the one kneeed on the ground and led the grief and screamed. In question, why did the chunky martial artist make such a decision to help outsiders.

    "Hmph!"

    A cold sigh, guarding the half of the martial artist's half of the martial artist, Qi Qi stepped forward, the pressure of the monks, the martial artist who was kneeling on the ground, his face was white, his mouth was bitter.

    meanwhile Ling Dong also looked at the chunky martial artist with an extremely confused look.

    "Miao Taichu, you are a friend of mine, dare to treat my friend as a fat sheep." Defeat the reputation of my town Haimeng, hand over the black scorpion, go to death yourself, I will not hold your family responsible! ”

    When I heard the words 'family', my eyes were twitching and looking for the seed nurse shopkeeper who was able to get out. The face suddenly became stiff, and the corner of the mouth smirked a bitter smile that was more ugly than crying. I have a mouth: "I am really blind, deserve it!"

    At the end, the Miao Shopkeeper got up and walked to Ling Dong. I sent a universe ring and put it in front of Ling Dong: "Young Master Ling, the little dog's eyes don't know Taishan, this is your 100,000 Mid-Grade Lingjing!"

    I took out a universe ring and put it on the ground and rushed to the chunky martial artist. "I'm asking the grandfather to return this universe ring to my family!"

    At the end, I looked pitifully at the chunky martial artist. When the eyes are closed and the heart is horizontal, a battle armament flies out of the back of the head, and the brilliance flashes, and it slams toward the brain.

    "And slow!"

    Just when the Miao Shopkeeper was forced to succumb to the pressure of the chunky martial artist, Ling Dong gave a sudden drink.

    This sound, heard the Miao Shopkeeper's ear, like the sound of the sky, suddenly stopped the action!

    "Life is not easy, can be a model for the family, there are still some temperament, nothing, today, I will not pursue it!"Ling Dong said suddenly that this seeding Shopkeeper is self-proclaimed, and Ling Dong suddenly gave birth to a bit of pity!

    Although stopped to be self-sufficient, the Miao Shopkeeper still looked pitifully at the chunky martial artist.

    "Since Young Master Ling is telling you a life, what are you doing, waiting for me to punish you?"The chunky martial artist looked up at Ling Dong and met a strange smile in Ling Dong's eyes.

    Ling Dong is more and more curious, who is this person in front of him? Everywhere, he claimed to be his own friend, but the silky anger that was in his eyes was betrayed him!

    "You, ruin the reputation of my town, and break your hand, then go to the prison of your Xuanguang gang to take the penalty!"Seeing that Ling Dong was not killing, the chunky martial artist was no longer pinched and disposed of directly.

    The package leader, in addition to thanking him, directly knocked out his right hand, and then went out with his corpse and went out. When he went out, he stared at Ling Dong deeply and remembered Ling Dong’s appearance. In my heart, "This person is a friend of a grandfather, and he must not be offended in the future!"

    "This Xiongtai, you and I have never met, why do you want to help Lingmou today? This brother seems to recognize Lingmou? ”After the package leader left, Ling Dong couldn't help but ask the doubts in his heart.

    It stands to reason that he killed people in the territory of Zhenhaimeng. In front of the town, Haimeng’s 'grandfather’ did not kill him, he had to find this face.

    How did he preside over justice for Ling Dong, and there was no meaning at all. Who is this person? ! ~!

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