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Chapter five hundred and fiftieth eight winners in life

"Why is it impossible?" Liu Feng stared into Feng Haoming's eyes and said word by word: "You Feng family has been using Gu for many years. You should solve all kinds of hatred, right?"

"King Liu Yan, the person you mentioned is Lie?"

Feng Haoming's eyes flashed a little, but he pretended to be calm and calm: "That Gu may be the elders of my family. My strength in Hunyuan Realm cannot be solved."

"Brother Haoming, you're just hilarious."

Liu Feng looked down at Feng Haoming's right trouser pocket. There was something obviously in his bulging pocket. "I also understand Gu. To solve that special Gu, what is required is not simple strength, but equipment to control Gu. If I read it correctly, you should have a Gu whistle in your pocket, right?"

"Ah, no!" Feng Haoming instinctively covered his pocket with his hands.

But Liu Feng made a move like lightning, and grabbed Feng Haoming's wrist with a bang, "The palm power is hidden inside, are you going to destroy the Gu whistle in your pocket?"

"King Liu Yan, what do you want?" Feng Haoming finally showed his true face. He stared at Liu Feng and roared, his eyes red.

"I just want to relieve the Gu of my friend. It shouldn't be your thing, so you shouldn't take it." Liu Feng said.

"No, that flame is a martial arts genius who has ever been seen in a century. I have to settle his innate foundation. As long as the Gu insect is cultivated in his body, it will become a congenital Gu. I can successfully advance to the innate Gu using the innate Gu, and no one can destroy my plan."

"It's really an evil family. You say something that harms others and benefits yourself as if you should be the one who deserves it." Liu Feng spoke up and tapped his left hand and grabbed the whistle in Feng Haoming's pocket.

"Damn it, King Liu Yan, you are looking for death."

"Do you have the ability to make me die?"

Liu Feng raised his right hand upwards, and a three-inch-long silver needle appeared between his two fingers.

Under the afterglow of the sunset, everyone saw a white insect the size of a rice grain was stuck at the shiny needle tip.

"It's using Gu again, haha, Feng Haoming, although your Feng family is a golden family, this style is really shameful." Long Zhenyu shouted angrily.

"Hmph! There are occasional battles between our Golden Family. I remember that a senior of our Chi family died of being infected with a poison. Could it be that you took away the martial arts cultivation level by you?" Chi Zhengyang also spoke at this time.

"It's so scary"

Su Mo also had some emotion in his tone at this time, "I heard that the Feng family once used Gu to harm the current generation of Wu, but Mr. Huancheng made Mr. Huancheng angrily take action and kill the nineteen innate powerful men of your Feng family, which made your Feng family kneel down and beg for mercy to finish the matter. Unexpectedly, your Feng family did not learn from the lessons and did this kind of thing."

Xue Jiangshan walked to Liu Feng at this time, looked at the worm that Liu Feng had pierced through, frowned and said, "Xiaofeng, this is the larva of the turbid yang Gu you mentioned. I saw it once forty years ago. Feng family, the Feng family is really dead."

So many people spoke, especially Xue Jiangshan gave a conclusion. At this time, everyone's eyes at Feng Haoming were filled with cold murderous intent.

snort!

Feng Haoming's face was gloomy and he turned around and left.

"Brother Haoming, did I let you go?"

Liu Feng suddenly raised his hand and steadily pressed on Feng Haoming's shoulder, "You haven't told me yet, how many sounds can this Gu whistle be able to draw out the Gu worm?"

"Do you think I will tell me?" When Feng Haoming said this, his body suddenly shook, trying to shake Liu Feng's right hand away.

However, he was wrong. Liu Feng's hand was still steadily pressing him. He could even feel a terrifying force bounced out of Liu Feng's palm, completely eliminating his outbreak.

"You, King Liu Yan, do you want to be an enemy of my Feng family, right?"

"Whether to be enemies with me is your Feng family's choice. But if you want to be friends with me, your Feng family is not qualified because I look down on you."

"You are looking for death!" Feng Haoming turned around suddenly and kicked Liu Feng's lower abdomen.

But Liu Feng moved faster than him. He cut off Feng Haoming's right leg with a click.

That's right, Feng Haoming, a young master from the Golden Family, broke his leg in front of Liu Feng with one move.

"Ah! It hurts so much, Liu Feng, if you treat me like this, the Feng family will not let you go." Feng Haoming had not figured out the situation yet, and was still threatening Liu Feng with his family's arguments.

Liu Feng sneered: "Don't you know that many masters of the Ji Shui Wen family were killed by me? Several of the innate powerful men of the Wen family were broken into my hands. Do you think I am not afraid of the Wen family and I will be afraid of your Feng family?"

...

When it was getting darker, the National Education Museum returned to its peace, and all the bigwigs at home and abroad also left.

"I didn't expect that the Feng family was so bad, and Feng Haoming was really bored. Now everyone in the world should be absolutely wary of the Feng family, right?" Long Zhenyu said while sitting in the car rushing to the airport, tilting his neck.

Chi Zhengyang was walking on the bustling streets of the capital with his hands on his back, muttering in a low voice: "This King of Yan Liu, alas! I really didn't expect that a person who was not from the Golden Family would be so strong in martial arts. Compared with him, I had to practice hard after returning home."

In the VIP lounge at Capital International Airport, Liu and Shengtian Shen sat together, each of whom was lit with a big cigar, and they were gurgling and sucking in the clouds.

"Holy Angel, my Heavenly Temple will no longer make things difficult for the underworld." After taking several sips of cigarettes, the Heavenly God said bitterly.

well!

The Holy Angel smiled bitterly and said, "How could I know that the King of Hell is so strong? He is not only rampant in the Western underground world, but also has such a good relationship with the National Church in this ancient and magical country of China. If I had known that my Crusaders would never provoke him, but now, if I don't target him, I don't know if he will let me go!"

"It's awesome!"

At this moment, the god of heaven exclaimed. He seemed to have not heard what the Holy Angel said at all, but said with his mobile phone: "I am so depressed today. Someone got a gambling plate on the dark platform, betting on the winning or losing of the Red Dragon against the King of Hell. Develop the proof! The person who opened the market is simply a winner in life!"

ah?!

"What's the situation?" asked the Holy Angel.

"All Western bigwigs almost all think that the Red Dragon will win, so..."

While the god of heaven was talking about the gambling market on the dark platform, the god of gambling, Yojin, sat in a luxurious hotel suite in the capital, stamped his feet and beat his chest and said, "Facedo oil was actually taken first by people from Wall Street. The person who opened the market actually made nearly 100 billion US dollars. I feel sorry for me! The opening market should be done by the god of gambling market!"

At the same time, the Red Dragon pulled Pandora's queen and walked on a quiet beach in the Maldives. Bathed in the last bit of redness, she said proudly: "I am the winner in life. Today, I not only brought back my beloved you, but also made 100 billion yuan. I feel that my life is actually perfect and I can retire!"
Chapter completed!
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