When Qin Changfeng is now in the realm of all beings, it is really like God’s gesture that day. It is grace that makes a mortal instantly have great strength, but it is just a matter of lifting a finger.
In fact, this level is not so ridiculous. What is it that one person has a way to ascend to heaven?
This is far from the limit of a king.
Then Qin Changfeng continued to deduce the secret method, and he could feel that it would not be too far away from the birth of his fourth secret method.
It never takes a long time for us to determine the direction and have enough accumulation of the sacred disk to help the secret deduction process.
Sorrow bursts into five yuan hall, and the hall leader will go to the funeral. Linghui will walk in the front with the portrait in her arms, and a group of people will carry the coffin, followed by Chun.
When I was about to go out, Liang Zhong’s magical voice suddenly came again.
"Miss, let’s meet again." Liang Zhong laughed with a group of axe gangs blocking the gate.
Linghui Liu Mei Yang coldly said, "Wuyuan Hall doesn’t welcome you to get out!"
Liang Zhong slowly moved forward while scanning the crowd. "To tell the truth, brother, I don’t have the patience to give you a minute today. Take out the land title deed account of Wuyuantang and hand it over to the veteran. Maybe I can keep you alive … Don’t die if you don’t even have a husband."
Linghui raised her head and bared her neck as white as a swan. She said coldly, "From today on, Linghui is the new owner of Wuyuantang. If I want to annex Wuyuantang, it depends on whether I agree or not … Get out!"
It’s not loud, but it makes everyone hear it clearly and sweetly, but there is confidence, strength and arrogance in the cold and harsh voice. The last scroll word makes the congregation of Wuyuan Hall feel shocked, as if they saw the shadow of a generation of heroes.
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Chapter seven hundred and nine White hair cause and effect
"Aha, hahaha …"
Liang Zhong’s knives and axes helped people laugh after listening, but they jumped to their faces with contempt. "There is really no one in your Wuyuan Hall to set up a bitch as the hall owner. I want to see what you little bitch can do for me as this home!"
An evil knife and axe helped my brother to violently riot, holding up and seeing the axe go forward and kill fiercely …
A melee broke out instantly, and the blood of Qi Fei, a machete and axe, splashed everywhere, and the limbs and broken arms were shocking … Although it was not as vast as that of a yogi, this kind of Jianghu killing was even more brutal, and Qin Changfeng, the balcony, was inexplicably interested.
Liang Zhong passed through the crowd and rubbed a pair of fat hands and came to Linghui’s front. "Miss, let’s meet again. How about you can’t run away today? What about the fairy? Is it to sell you to Yangxiao Nian or to abandon you after playing with your body? "
He came here today to make amends under the command of Wan Tianxing, and naturally worried that he would meet Qin Changfeng, but he had just observed that Qin Changfeng would not dare to be so rampant in the crowd.
Linghui held the portrait and said nothing.
"Aye, yo, look at this little expression. Is it a sore spot? But don’t worry, brother, I don’t pay attention to it and I won’t abandon it. Besides, this woman is more watery, brother. I promise to make you want to die. Finally, I cried and cried and couldn’t leave my brother. Hahahaha … "
Liang Zhongshi’s sexual relapse is rampant, so I don’t want to care about his mother’s immortal bullshit and old rotten life. Even if I die, I have to let the old cool first.
"Are you finished?" Wisdom expression
"Not yet?" Liang Zhong, hey, smiling face, juryman, shaking constantly.
"Then you can go to hell and continue to talk to Yan."
Linghui cold so mouth left eye that a flash of blood reflected into the eyes of Liang Zhong, whose pupil soared, and the original turbid eyes were flooded with blood, giving full horror.
"You … you … this he niang … to burp …"
Liang zhong was holding his neck blankly, and he felt that he was breathing, not because his throat was blocked, but because the hand of death had choked him
"No one can bully me from today. The name Linghui will become a nightmare for all of you!"
High-heeled shoes are still crisp in the sky, which is like stepping on everyone’s heart because it is a death sound.
Linghui once walked through the crowd with her hands tied, and walked forward step by step with her portrait. She stepped on the floor, but the place she walked through was hell!
One after another, knives and axes helped people die, minced meat and blood splashed all over the fountain square. After the massacre of Wuyuantang gang in Yangxiao Nian, it once again became a huge and exotic flower in the center of the clear fountain in Xiuluo Field.