Ninth Netherworld Celestial Emperor

Chapter 144: Wang Yao's ruthless role (fourth)

Chapter 144 Wang Yao's Cruel Role (Fourth)

"Ah! Ben Shaocheng mainly beats your nine races, you useless waste! Ben Shaocheng's owner should kill all of your family." Leng Feng looks like a wild beast with a mad face, facing toward him. Roared loudly behind him.

Then he suddenly turned around and looked at the approaching blood-colored flame, and immediately jumped down from the unicorn, "knoot" fell to the ground with a bang, his head crashed against the ground, "I'm wrong! Please forgive me! Don't kill me! I was wrong! "Between the foreheads, he was stained with blood.

In this scene, the fat man Wang Yao at the back was so happy that this beast was suffocated because his son took a look at his woman. He was also sent to kill him half a moment. This beast also Will end like this today!

Suddenly, Wang Yao's heart was filled with emotion, but he did not expect that the tone in his heart turned out to be the person who forced himself to such a state today.

"Hahaha, deserve it, he dared to be arrogant in front of Shao Shao." There was a disdainful ridicule in the tavern, as if Leng Feng could do it himself.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh at all since Leng Feng is dead, if you let his father Leng Xin know, you laughed at him before he died Also peel your skin alive. "

Leng Feng naturally cannot survive any longer. The dragon has inverse scales and will die if touched. Mother, sister, is the reverse scale of Shi Feng.

Shi Feng approached Leng Feng, and Leng Feng still knelt towards Shi Feng with his head bowed. The whole person suddenly ignited the scarlet flame. "Ah!" In the scarlet flame, Leng Feng roared, his voice was screaming, like The ghost was so cold that he could hear people chilling from the back.

Everyone who heard this voice suddenly took a sigh of coolness. This was how much pain and torture they suffered before they could make such a scream.

But the screams continued, without stopping, the **** flame on Leng Feng's body seemed to burn more and more! "Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Daddy! Save me daddy!"

"Ah! Kill ... kill me, Feng Shao ... Ah ..." Leng Feng yelled constantly, begging Shi Feng to die at this moment, this is the torture and torment that is better to die.

Behind Leng Feng, the black armored iron cavalry who came forward fiercely and killed his face had jumped off the horse. More than one hundred people knelt down to the front, their heads were deeply in contact with the ground, waiting Shi Feng's ruling.

The blood-colored flame on Shi Feng's body was incorporated into the body, but the blood-colored flame on Leng Feng's body continued to burn, and continued to be tortured by death.

"Leng Xin came to plead guilt!" At the end of the street, a cry of sorrow suddenly sounded. People followed the sound and saw a burly man with a shirtless shirt, wearing only a pair of black trousers, and carrying a bundle behind him. Thorns came running towards this side.

"This man is ..." Looking at the shirtless brawny man who ran out suddenly, someone exclaimed: "I'm not mistaken, this man is Leng Xin, the owner of Xihuangcheng City!"

"It's really the city's Leng Xin. When he sees him, he's awe-inspiring, with a mighty look. If he looks sad, it really makes people feel that the contrast is too great. This Leng Xin, it is rumored that it is from Jiuxing Wuwang The strong! "

"Huh." Someone said disdainfully, "He's usually prestigious, and that's who he is prestigious. It's naturally prestigious to see us as ordinary people, but who is his son offending now, that's the wicked stone maple what!"

"Of course you don't need to say this. Feng Shao is really prestigious. If one day I can be like him, as prestigious as he is, it will be worth living in my life."

Leng Xin was shirtless, with a bundle of thorns on his back, passed through the black armored iron cavalry, came to the forefront, thumped, kneeled towards Shi Feng, his head was deep, and he screamed sadly: Leng Xin, the master of the Xihuangcheng city, has no way to offend Feng Shao. Leng Xin is guilty, and he is here to plead guilty! "

"Ah! Dad! Save me! Ah!" Leng Feng screamed for help in the scarlet flame.

"Niezi!" Leng Xin yelled at the scarlet flame: "You have no eyes, no offense to Feng, no more than death! Don't call my father, I'll sever the father-son relationship with him now."

"Ah! Don't daddy, save me daddy! Ah!" The scream screamed louder than a scream.

"What the **** is the fire, it burned ... It's been so long ... not burned." Someone in the tavern said with a trembling voice.

"If it were me, I would rather burn it earlier, how painful it would be. Listening to Leng Feng's voice, I now feel my hair all over."

"This ... Fortunately, there is a large number of adults, Shao Feng, forgive me!" Zhang Han, a brave man just now, looked at the black robe Shi Feng, and said with a sense of unease.

Shi Feng lowered his head, looking at the cold Xin kneeling under him, his voice was cold, and said, "You are still a good friend, but your son must die!"

"Yes!" Leng Xin quickly hoeed his head and said, "This wicked man is more dead than death, **** it! Damn it!"

Then Shi Feng looked at Wang Yao behind him, his voice calmly: "This person is a life or death, it is up to you."

Hearing Shi Feng's words, Wang Yao was shocked. Leng Xin was a strong king of Jiu Xing Wu Wang. This kind of person was his own high looking existence. At this time, his life and death were turned into his own hands.

When Leng Xin heard Shi Feng's words, he hurled his head again and said to Wang Yao: "Master, forgive me! Please forgive me!"

Wang Yao felt that the whole world was a little unreal. A strong Jiu Xing Wu Wang Jing strong called his adult and asked himself to spare his life. For a time, Wang Yao felt like he was back in Cangyue City. Becoming angry, with a big wave of his hand, he coldly drank the word: "Kill!" Wang Yao was also a ruthless character.

What a joke, his son was tortured by his son like that. Yesterday his son also begged Leng Feng for a hoe, how aggressive he is, how deceiving he is today, why Leng Xin is so poor now That is because there is Shi Feng, if he leaves, then who knows for sure whether he will avenge himself.

So there must be no pity in this heart, this person must not stay!

If you replace yourself with that strength, and torture Leng Feng into this way, then this cold Xin, you will not torture yourself to death!

Wang Yao's "kill" sound dropped, and the Bloodthirsty Sword appeared in Shi Feng's hands. Then, Shi Feng turned around and saw Leng Xin's face was fierce. His right hand became a claw. Jing Yuan, the power erupted to the peak of Jiu Xing Wu Wang, and was only one line away from the power of Wu Huang, grabbing toward his chest.

(End of this chapter)