The final BOSS comes from twenty years later

His voice is full of power, but it is a pity that the power gap is too great.

Next second.

The fat boss was hit in the face by the power of the raging waves and poured out. He smashed into the ground and plowed a huge gully tens of meters deep on the asphalt.

Without giving him a chance to get up, Tang Luo immediately folded his hands together, and the spatial fluctuations spread outward, and the ground on both sides began to be drawn towards the center by unexplainable forces. This attack imitating the movement of the continental plates triggered a strong earthquake and the ground shook violently. The whole city was crumbling in natural disasters.

Until the execution of the desecrator was completed.

Tang Luo raised his hand and helped Jiang Li to block a piece of glass that was splashing over.

He stood there, the black mist surging all over his body, and the pair of eyes, which were always tender, seemed to be frozen.His eyes didn't focus on anyone. It seemed that the few surviving guys in front of him were not humans, but lifeless things like dirt and stones.

It's like a god looking at the world of Fang Cun.

Chapter 307

Since the day of Tang Luo’s return, Qin Hai’s good weather has increased. Usually the sun is shining and the sun is clear without any obstruction. The air is very fresh even in rainy days, and there is no exhaust gas and haze infiltrating the water. taste.

Take a short break in the afternoon.

Tang Wan carried all the quilts at home to the balcony to bask.

The quilt becomes fluffy after being exposed to the sun, and the inside and outside are full of warmth. Jiang Li particularly likes to roll on the sofa with the sun-basin pillow.

A woman who knows how to live will always take care of herself.

Finish these.

Tang Wan went to make another cup of tea and found a foreign prose. She also pulled the reclining chair and lay down comfortably on the balcony.

It’s another lazy afternoon...

But this time.

However, the two figures appeared in the living room with one stroke.

Tang Luo held Jiang Li in one hand and a brand new electric car on the other.

Having lived together for so long, having become accustomed to their sudden appearance and disappearance, Tang Wan turned around slowly holding a tea cup.

"Where did you go to play just now."

"I was cheated of money by a profiteer and went to ask for justice."

Tang Luo threw the electric car into the space crack and passed it downstairs, while the little girl placed it on the sofa.

Those few people have been cyclically killed, locked forever in the freezing cracks of time. He also locked the electric car shop and cleared the monitoring. By the way, looking back in time, he wiped out Jiang Li's consumption records.

Maybe someone will find these people missing this afternoon.

but.

It has nothing to do with him.

Evidence, motive, and neither of these two things, it is estimated that it will become a mysterious event with a high probability, and then be sealed forever.

Jiang Li moved inside on the sofa and kicked off the shoes. The little girl's feet were delicate and delicate, wearing soft white socks and lovely lines. Tang Luo poured her a glass of boiled water before sitting down beside her.

He breathed out gently, then stretched out his hand to help the little girl massage her shoulders.

"Satisfied now."

Jiang Li's shoulders were thin and slender, with the soft texture of this age, he didn't dare to pinch her too hard, for fear of accidentally breaking her.

Although knowing that this worry is a bit redundant for the Lord of Time...

But a delicate little girl.

After all, it is easy to give birth to love and compassion.

Tang Luo massaged very well and was comfortable. The little girl bit the edge of the cup and nodded gently. She put the cup of drinking water back on the coffee table, retracted her thin legs and put them together. Wrap it with your arms and place your chin on it.

"When are you going to actually kill them."

"Why are you killing?" Tang Luo asked.

"You told me that rulers should be kind to mortals. They are wise beings and should not be whipped to work like horses and cows."

The little girl was comfortably tightly massaged by Tang Luo, she tilted her head and whispered.

Tang Luo's method of execution is similar to the Golden Experience Calming Song. Those guys are locked in a suspended time yoke that never flows forward. What awaits them will be deaths in an endless loop. This is the most severe In the future, the punishment will only be used on criminals who have committed the worst crimes.

The use of this punishment on several humans is completely contrary to Tang Luo's habits.

He should be gentler.

For example, just bury it alive.

"Then do you remember, what is the biggest taboo in the law written by Avril Lavigne, that is the big thick book you took to smash walnuts, her first page." Tang Luo lowered his head and asked the little girl.

Jiang Li is the king of destruction and has been since childhood.

because of her.

Avril Lavigne wrote the original case for more than half a year and almost started from scratch.

"Can't be disrespectful to the gods."

Jiang Li bit her finger lightly, because it was written on the first page, she remembered this one clearly.

"Huairou is a way to treat good people. Treat bad people. Just kill them." Tang Luo let go of the little girl's shoulders and picked her up from behind so that she could sit comfortably in his arms. It takes a lot of bad things to become so bad. If you kill him, other bad guys will be afraid of you. This is the majesty that the emperor must maintain."

"But no one sees them when you kill them, so how come they are afraid." Jiang Li asked puzzled.

"you saw it."

"I see what's the use."

"This is a habit. If anyone sees it, you have to develop a habit. Just like a bicycle outside, can you steal it if no one sees it?"

"But you have stolen it several times, and I saw it in the bracelet."

"...The situation forced me to lose money."

"Pooh."

Tang Wan was still reading a book on the balcony and basking in the sun. She covered her face with a book, trying to reduce her sense of existence, pretending that she hadn't heard the two of them exchange murder experiences.