Strongest Upgrade

The first thousand four hundred and sixty-seven chapters Bang!

The spring breeze is shining and the sun is shining.

The smile of the white man, under the backdrop of this scenery, there is a kind of chic flavor that can’t be said.

For a moment.

The red women, including those who are insensitive, are stunned.

Then.

A lot of people in the eyes beating a trace of inexplicable sparks.

“I am in charge of you, Qiao Feng or Xiao Feng. You dare to kill our Honglian Temple Powerhouse. It is really awkward!”

The cautious complexion is cold, but in the hands it is holding dozens of beads.

These beads collapsed in an instant and turned into endless dust.

Dust splashing, there is no anger at the vagueness, but a big sigh of relief, looking at the white man in cold ice, that is, Zhao Fang, who turned into Qiao Feng, coldly said: “brat, you are dead, dare to offend our Honglian Temple, I am hunting you, you absolutely can’t leave the country.”

“Oh?”

Zhao Fang brows slightly.

Just now Xiao Yu took action, he was watching in the crowd.

At first, I was a little surprised by the arrogance of Monk, but with the understanding of all around, Zhao Fang found a somewhat alarming fact.

These humans seem to be fearful of these Buddha’s younger generation, extremely.

This kind of fear is similar to the relationship between the slave and the slave master. It is precisely because of this that they have suffered too much torture, can not see the hope of them, become insensitive, like the same living dead!

As the understanding deepened, he found that the Buddhism in this place had a great difference with the Buddhism in his memory.

Not only enslaved a large number of Martial Artists to serve them.

Even arrogant, the sledge will be killed, and they will not be seen as human beings. They are incompatible with the Mercy, the life of the Buddha, etc.

Originally, for this Rank is not fair, Zhao Fang is extremely passionate, naturally will not miss.

Of course, he has some thoughts on his own.

“I can’t get out of Buddhism. This is not something you can decide and can’t decide. But there is one thing, I can tell you with certainty, if I kill you, anyone in Honglian Temple can’t protect it!”

Zhao Fang smiles dull, the words are not too loud, but the words are like the thunder in the ears of the trepidation, making his heart tremble, complexion whitish.

“you you……”

Falsely pointed to Zhao Fang, his eyes showed deep wariness, slightly back.

Zhao Fang laughed. “I hate people who take my fingers!”

The words fall.

Punch out!

Kā cā !

Almost no accident.

False

Pointing to Zhao Fang’s finger, the spot collapsed, the blood stained the red palm, and the pain eroded the cautious look. His complexion instantly screamed and screamed.

Zhao Fang is indifferent.

He turned to look at the red women, indifferently said: “What is your name?”

“I, my name is Honglian?”

Red women didn’t expect that Zhao Fang would suddenly ask himself, and after a moment of squatting, he hurried.

After that, see Zhao Fang did not ask again, she could not help but look up, curiously looking at Zhao Fang.

“how?”

Zhao Fang is puzzled.

“No, nothing!” The red women wore hands again and again.

Zhao Fang looks very young, younger than Xiao Yu, and has a weak temperament. According to the truth, this image should be very approachable and appealing.

But in fact.

After witnessing Zhao Fang killing the virtual rock by means of mysterious means, after a word of disappointment, she abolished her finger, she saw that Zhao Fang was a fierce person with a fierce personality and a means of cruel.

I am afraid that I have made a mistake and offended him.

The reaction of Hong Lian made Zhao Fang groan and immediately shook his head with a smile. “You don’t want to be so cautious. I am not a bad person, I will not hurt you.”

despite this.

It is still difficult for Honglian to get out of self-suggestion and maintain enough Revere for Zhao Fang.

In this regard, after Zhao Fang said a few words, he was too lazy to pay attention to it.

“Male, Young master…”

Thinking again and again, Honglian is full of courage, or start to talk.

“én?”

Zhao Fang looks at her.

“You quickly go, there are several gods Empress Powerhouse in Honglian Temple, and even rumors, and half foot into the old monk of Lord Level…”

Wen Yan, Zhao Fang Brow slightly.

Judging from his understanding, Honglian Temple is considered to be the home of the Buddha, a relatively ranked temple.

But it is such a temple, there are so many Powerhouses, and it is not much weaker than the ordinary White Grade Influence.

“slut !”

A cautiously distorted look reveals endless coldness and killing intent.

He hates Honglian.

More hate Zhao Fang.

But he can’t beat Zhao Fang. The only hope is that the Powerhouse in the temple will come and take Zhao Fang down. He will torture Zhao Fang.

The reminder of Hong Lian is that he wants to destroy his expectation and how he is not angry.

Hearing the sound of the cold and screaming, the red lotus body trembled.

“Let you start to talk?”

Zhao Fang is awkward.

All of a sudden, in contact with Zhao Fang, I don’t know

Why, a chill that didn’t come from the back, from the sinful back to the foreheart, the sweat of the beans, instantly slipped from his forehead.

“Do you want to take revenge?”

Zhao Fang looks at Honglian.

Hong Lian was hesitant, and he blinked his eyes and looked vague and afraid to answer.

Bang!

Zhao Fang gives you a big ear scraper.

With the power of his current Fleshy Body, even a Tier-5 Vicious Beast, he can slap a slap, not to mention being cautious.

but.

After all, he still left the spare force, this slap, only use the power of 1%.

This is so.

A slap in the face, the virtual face is swollen like a mountain, the teeth have been knocked out a few, full of mouth spurting blood, almost fainted, especially miserable!

“See no, think of me like this, hehe! Rest assured, this Palace Lord supports you, even if the Honglian Temple Powerhouse is in place, why not!”

Zhao Fang said to the red lotus and the audience.

“This……”

Everyone has hesitation and a complex look, but there are fears left in the eyelids and they dare not go forward.

Red women seriously look at Zhao Fang, and finally stood up, stopped the grace, came to the face of the seriously wounded, and slapped out.

Ah~!

This slap, playing is quite soft.

Falseness is an accident, conversely is the red action of the take action, the shock is not light, the palms are sour, and even some can not make a force.

And the scream just now was when she had a painful, subconscious.

“Is this man’s face so thick?”

The red-clothed women licked their hands and muttered.

Just woke up to the vague, heard this sentence, almost no old blood spouted.

That being said.

With the red shirt of the construction of the arrow, it is more and more smooth, and the scene is only the crisp snoring echoes, watching the audience stunned.

The spleen is more blushing and the neck is thicker.

The red lotus slaps, basically has no effect on him, but he is a person at the Honglian Temple, but he is so humiliated by a woman in public. After he has passed out, how can he be a man?

“You don’t try it? If you don’t try it, there is no chance!”

Zhao Fang blinked at everyone.

The people still have some hesitation.

Bang bang bang ~~

At this time, a dozen strands of tyrannical aura, like a sleepy Vicious Beast waking up, overwhelmingly fierce baleful qi potential, instantly swept the audience.

After feeling this aura, I was humiliated, and the eyes eyes flashed and excited. “Yes, it is my Honglian Temple Powerhouse!”