"The mixed king, Wang Xiaoming came out to die."

"Hide it like a tortoise, where the previous guts went."

"The wicked Wang Xiaoming, once deceived me, made a neighbor with me, seduce my wife, even the scorpion is not mine, so the great feud is not reported."

There are countless days of arrogant sons, angry and telling about their own experiences.

Lin Fan looked at the dense crowd of people in the void, and for a moment, did not know what to say.

What kind of hatred is there, there are people who don’t share the sky, those who are bullied, those who have been seduce their daughter-in-law, and who have been deceived by the pit.

In a hundred years, I was able to do this, even if Lin Fan had to be convinced.

It is the ultimate hatred of the son of destiny. This pulls the hatred of the hatred, and the world is unparalleled.

Any one big devil head is stared at by one of the arrogant sons, and he has to worry about his life. Now it is good. This Wang Xiaoming directly ridicules everyone.

This is even God can't resist it.

Lin Fan has always been curious about how this kid resists the past, so many arrogance, unless the power is against the sky, otherwise it is absolutely impossible to escape.

Among these arrogances, the most powerful one is the God of heaven and earth, and this Wang Xiaoming's cultivation is sure.

At this time, a roar of sound came.

"Don't be too arrogant, my Wang Xiaoming has already hidden the mountains and forests. I don't ask the world. Have you been looking for the trouble of the king this year? Isn't it too much?"

Wang Xiaoming’s voice came from the base camp, but he never dared to show up.

If you dare to show up, Wang Xiaoming knows that this group of people will definitely embrace and tear themselves into pieces.

"Haha, you are the weakest king, you are bullying us, we are bullying us. Now we are repairing the sky, becoming a strong, you are afraid? Could it be that the past things can not be done in vain."

"Yes, I have waited a lot this day. 98 years ago, you humiliated me, trampled me under my feet, let me face in front of my beloved woman, and you should think of the end of today."

"Seventy years ago, you pit my treasure, and I broke off the eternal road, but the sky is not dead, let me discover a bigger secret, and now that cultivation is successful, your death is here."

"Six years ago, my brother mocked you, and you interrupted my brother's limbs. I almost smashed my Zhao family. I looked at me and asked for mercy in front of you. I am swearing at the moment that Zao Wou-ki will be alive. Kill you under the sword."

"Fifty-eight years ago, that night, you said to take me away, and finally you took away the treasure of my family, this hatred does not report."

"Five-seven years ago..."

"Fifty-six years ago..."

Among these groups of arrogance, there are men and women, each of whom hates Wang Xiaoming and wants to be ruthless.

Lin Fan, who is hidden in the void, listened to these complaints, and could not help but sigh for a moment. This Wang Xiaoming was too born, in order to deceive the baby, even the feelings are cheated, you will take the person directly at that time, this baby Don't you get it? It is necessary to take away the treasures directly and not take them away.

Without a brain, there is no brain.

"Cough..."

Wang Xiaoming coughed and said that he was innocent.

"I can’t look back, but I’m just missing it. I’ve already forgotten it. You should be a big-minded person. What are you doing? Let’s sit down and talk slowly. Slowly, I’ve regretted it over the years. Repent in front of you, now that you have come, come in, listen to me, if you are still angry, then cut me a knife, even if it is dead, I have no regrets."

Bang!

After Wang Xiaoming’s words were finished, the giant door of the base camp was opened.

Many Tianjiao face each other, and they were nervous for a while. They didn't know what this mixed-race king wanted to do this time.

"Afraid of what, we are so many people, can you still be afraid of him?"

"Yes, we are not the same as before, even if we are alone, we will not lose him."

"The devils don't want to fight, but the hatred in our hearts is so long that they can't dissipate. If we don't vent some, it will be a big obstacle to our martial arts road."

"Go, let's go in."

In an instant, everyone fell to the ground, and then each one spirited to prevent the sneak attack of the devil.

However, this time, they all dispatched, the strength is strong, and there is fear in the area of ​​a mixed king.

Lin Fan hides in the dark, I don't know what kind of ghost Wang Xiaoming has to do. Is it true that in this hundred years, the mentality has changed, and it is completely detached?

When Lin Fan’s knowledge enveloped the camp, his face changed.

This Nima, this Wang Xiaoming is still the pothole Wang Xiaoming, never changed.

"How are you prepared?" Wang Xiaoming was a little hot at the moment, waiting for an unusually fierce escape.

"The king is ready, and all the people have packed up and waited for the retreat."

"Well, this group of guys, the ghosts are not scattered, this time do not give them a little impressive shadow, I really thought that Wang Xiaoming was bullied."

Wang Xiaoming said sharply, the whole person's breath is rising.

"Long live the king."

"The king is invincible."

For these devils, since joining Wang Xiaoming, there has been no turning back, and they can only die all the way.

If you want to keep a small life, you must cooperate with Wang Xiaoming.

"People are ready to show what we have developed over the years," Wang Xiaoming said.

"Yes."

....

At this time in front of the door.

A bunch of people stood there.

“Do you feel that the atmosphere is wrong?”

"It seems to be too quiet?"

"There should be no danger. Although Wang Xiaoming is strong, but in the face of many of us, he still does not have the ability to confront us."

"But everyone is careful. This Wang Xiaoming is very scheming. No one knows what will happen."

....

Oh!

It was at this time that it sounded like a boulder rolling sound.

"What is this sound."

"No, you see above."

In an instant, everyone’s head suddenly darkened, as if there was something that would cover the world.

"what is this?"

"Not good, these things can erode mana, and the shield is useless."

"The void is blocked, and Wang Xiaoming is in the pit."

"Oh, what is this stuff, how can it be so stinky."

....

"Haha."

At this time, on a mountain in the far side, Wang Xiaoming floated there, watching the scene below and could not help laughing.

"You guys are mentally retarded, want to kill me Wang Xiaoming, you are too tender, go back and work hard for a hundred years?"

"Wang Xiaoming, you must not die."

At this moment, everyone was angry.

"Hey! I don't die, I don't care about you. You still manage yourself. What you are in now is the ultimate weapon that my Wang Xiaoming painstakingly developed for 30 years. The ultimate rice field is a total. From now on, you The body will smell bad, even if it is thousands of miles away, the king can smell the smell of you, so next time you want to encircle me Wang Xiaoming, it is undoubtedly an idiotic dream, stinky guys, goodbye."

Wang Xiaoming laughed and the sleeves infiltrated into the void.

"Hey, from now on, this Xuanhuangjie has to add 10,000 bachelors to men and women. This world has changed completely."

"Ah! Wang Xiaoming..."

The voice of anger rushed to the sky, but at this moment Wang Xiaoming had already carried all the homes to run again.