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Chapter 132 Undercurrent Rising(1/5)

Chapter 132

Jiang Dao Ming smiled, and said gentle: "I give you all the tea in the first place."

At this time, the young man wearing a black dress suddenly said, "What are you rubbing here? Take you as a person, and I really think I am an individual?"

Jiang Dao Ming's face is stiff.

The young people who have never spoken looked at the youth, and said, "Don't be so rude."

The young man looked at Jiang Dao Ming coldly.

puff!

Jiang Daoming sprayed a bite of blood directly.

The blood is contaminated on the precious carpet, and the spots are dotted, and it looks shocking.

Having covered his chest, looked at the young man with a horrible look.

The other party just glanced at him, but it seemed to have a mountain directly pressed on him.

Although there was only a moment, Jiang Daoming felt like he was walking in front of the Ghost Gate!

The young man frowned slightly and said, "Don't do this."

Speaking of Jiang Daoming, he apologized and said: "Sorry, his temper is a bit irritable, don't generally know with him."

I am your mother!

Although it is a chaebol of the world, but in charge of trillions of wealth, how can Jiang Daoming, which can affect countless people, have no temper at all?

He looked at the young people in black, but some of the lumbats were straight.

Said faintly: "If I have the same realm, I will desperate directly with you!"

"Oh!"

The young man was disdainful, looking at Jiang Daoming: "But you didn't!"

Jiang Daoming took a deep breath and still felt the pain of the chest hot and spicy. At the same time, the bones on the whole body seemed to be severely squeezed, and the pain was almost unbearable.

But he still stood straight there and looked at the young humanity: "Marriage pays attention to your love. I have heard what my daughter just said.

Fanfu and common people generally see? "

"marriage?"

The young people in black seemed to hear particularly funny jokes, and couldn't help but laugh, and then said, "You think more, my son just wants to accept a girl, but you can think of marriage? You

These mortals ... are really funny! "

"Fun?"

A calm sound came from the outside.

Then the door was pushed open, and a long figure came in.

First, I looked at Jiang Daoming, who had blood on the corner of the eyes, and then looked at the blood stains on the carpet.

Song Xiao frowned slightly, glanced at a few people sitting on the sofa.

"Who did it?"

The young man in black looked at Song Xiao indifferently: "Who are you?"

"You hurt him?" Song Xiao asked.

The young man in black laughed: "What about it?"

Song Xiao didn't speak, walked to Jiang Daoming, took out a elixir from his body.

"Eat this, then go to sit and sit on the side, I'm talking with them."

"I ask, who are you?" The young man in black looked at Song Xiao coldly, a huge spiritual coercion, and instantly swept it towards Song Xiao.

As if a big mountain was pressed down!

Song Xiao glanced at the youth Zifu.

Five infants!

This level of people ... When you run to the world, you have to marry his daughter to his son?

Do you look down on who IQ?

Song Xiao looked at the other three old people.

Refining God, Refining God, Refining God.

Look at the young man, Hua Ying Six!

He was silent.

Huo Di shot.

Stepping on the tactical tactics, the figure flashed, and appeared directly in front of the young people sitting on the sofa.

Slap!

A crisp sound.

Picking on this young man's face fiercely.

Jiang Dao Mingteng, who had just taken the elixir, stood up, and was taken aback.

The youth's half -faced face was swollen quickly.

Everyone was beaten.

Whether it is the three veterans of the gods or the young people who have changed their sixth change, they did not expect that Song Xiao was so fast.

Before they responded to any response, they heard Song Xiao said coldly: "This is the world, it is Kyushu Beijing! What do you want to do? Do you want to die?"

The young man in black suddenly made a roar, and a flying sword shot along the eyebrows.

Song Xiaomei, who was close at hand, shot.

Song Xiao raising his hand is a punch.

Alas!

Click!

The young man in black was hit directly!

The Yuan Ying in Zifu was beaten on the spot!

Jiang Daoming did not have seen the murder, but this scene ... still scared him completely.

His face is pale.

The three veterans of the gods made a roar, and the unimaginable condensed god levels burst out of the body.

At this moment, a cold voice came ———

"roll!"

The momentum of these three old veterans seemed to have leaked the gas ball and quickly disappeared.

The young people in the blue shirt in the words were furious. I did not expect that Song Xiao was even more powerful than them.

In his eyes, there seemed to be a burning of real fire, staring at Song Xiao: "The master of the heavenly court ... really arrogant and arrogant to kill others.

Song Xiao raised his hand to slap.

Slap!

There was another crisp.

The young man slapped a heavy light.

He didn't think about avoiding it, but at the moment Song Xiao shot, young people found that no matter what method he used, he couldn't avoid it!

This slap made him stay completely.

"I didn't want to be so bad, but you are too annoying!"

Song Xiao looked at him: "You want to come to find me troubles, you can stand above the capital, shouting me with God's thoughts, I won't go out. Use a young little girl as an excuse to bully one in front of you.

Any ordinary person who has the power to fight back ... how did you think of it? Since you are mentally retarded, I don't need to talk to you what quality and style. Let's say, what do you want to do?

A little girl in the world, you don’t deserve it. "

The three veterans at the three -level refined god trembled.

One of them said coldly: "Son Fu Su ... You are the guardians of Kyushu, not the dog legs of the heavenly court!"

Alas!

His head was exploded.

Four Yuan Ying flew out of the broken head as crazy.

There is an unimaginable energy fluctuations on the body, and there is a trend that to destroy it here in a moment.
To be continued...
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