Martial King’s Retired Life

Chapter 1170: Section 1170

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1. Yuan Secret Fruit Zun.

It seems that a breakthrough can be seen faintly, but I always feel that something is wrong.

A master of Shaolin Kongzang.

That's it.

Once you find this person, you will definitely understand the truth of the Xu family's murder.

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Ming Fei really pushed the door open and walked into the hall. I saw the front, back, left and right, inside and outside up and down, all of which were as red as blood.

If you look closely, it's blood.

Looking at Zu Li, who was hesitant to say anything, Ming Fei really asked.

"What's wrong? Are tomatoes so cheap? The Seven Kingdoms of the Western Regions finally agreed to lower the price after thinking about it

Zu Li was speechless and pointed to the next door.

When I turned around, I saw a 'big red man', covered in blood, with at least seven or eight large bruises on his face, his lips swollen into two sausages, standing blankly.

"What monster?!"

Mingfei really took three steps back.

The 'red man' took two steps and said arrogantly: "You don't even recognize Brother Hua, Emma looked at him in amazement: "Why are you like this? '

Hua Fei Hua Stretched Chest E5" Beaten

"Being fooled?"

"You're stupid, you won.

"You beat Xin Buyi?"

"That's not it." Hua Feihua, who had been cut into a bloody scoop, was triumphant, but after touching the wound, he shouted 'fuck off', but it was still unabated*. "As soon as you left just now, Xin Buyi chased after me to fight. This is a good fight. I couldn't bear to say this in a low voice," and quietly put Gui Zangyu on his chest. He took several slaps to no avail, and at the end he pushed harder and seemed to be rebounded. I saw that he almost vomited blood, but he was so powerful that he forcibly swallowed the blood back. Who knew that blood was leaking elsewhere on his body. This mouthful of old blood didn't hold back after returning, his face was red, and it came out directly from the wound. Then, just like the water of the Yellow River, it exploded out of control. "

Ming Fei was really stunned for a long time.

"Then your face

Hua Feihua said in a majestic manner.

"It's all his! It's being rescued now."

Ming Feizhen didn't say anything, just took two steps back silently and decided not to be friends with him.

"Hey, why are you so far away from me. SE43 little

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"No reason. You'd better not come near me, or I'll punch you to death.

Hua Feihua was about to speak, when suddenly there were hurried footsteps outside the door.

Long Zaitian suddenly kicked the door and entered, with a look of grief and indignation: "Tell me! Who is it!

Hua Feihua knew what the visitor meant, and maybe he was a bit taboo just now. Now that brother Ming is here, who can bully him

"Hehe, who are you asking? Of course

Long Zaitian didn't wait for him to finish, he pulled out the long knife around his waist and shouted, "Who exploded my family's chrysanthemum!?"

"Of course it's me. What do you want".

Hua Feihua sneered again and again with a proud, frightened, annoyed, frustrated expression, and twitched her lips.

"No, no, no, not me?"

Long Zaitian was in a mixture of grief and anger.

"Sir Xin is already in his forties! You're so old man, you can't take it. You look familiar when you walk in the door, my dear, I just saw it when I went to check it out. I tell you, you've been exposed No! Wulang flowers are not flowers! Today, I will represent our Qilinwei, take you this.

"Aren't you from six doors?"

Long Zaitian coughed loudly with embarrassment on his face: "On behalf of our Six Fan Guards! Take you "You're still wrong".

"Chop up your dog and make a bun!! Little ones, come out and fuck him!" With an order, more than 40 people rushed in and surrounded them in the center.

Ming Fei was really surrounded by it, but he had no intention of taking action.

"Flower pigeon, why don't you go in and squat for a few days. I don't think you're wronged."

"Stop talking stupid!! Help me?"

Soon, the hero of the flower-knife flower was drowned in his fists and feet.

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The air flow is as slow as the wind, but it is omnipotent and unable to resist. None of the six gates that surrounded Hua Feihua was able to stabilize their body and retreated back, as if they were separated from them by a pair of invisible giant palms.

Hua Feihua, who was lying on the ground, sat up, and glanced at the terrified Gehu Kuai in confusion. He blinked, and in the next instant, he raised a hand to cover half of his eyes and sneered.

"Hmph, in the end, do you still have to make a success?"

Frightened, the arresters collectively took a small step back.

Only the dragon is in heaven.

"If you find a helper, you will find a helper. What are you pretending to be?"

Long Zaitian's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he looked at the white-haired boy behind Hua Feihua.

"Boy, what's your background?"

"Don't pay attention to such a small role." Ming Feizhen folded his arms and said to Hua Feihua: "He will know what to do when he sends a message from above." The words were light and did not put the dragon at all God in the eyes. Long Zaitian looked suspicious. Right now, this kid is definitely Wulanghua Feihua, but the white-haired kid seems to have a good relationship with Lord Shen, and he is a little undecided. Although Lord Shen is always smiling and looks like a good old man, he has never done things according to the law. Who knows if he has other plans and wants to let this thief go.

The most important thing is that people and the emperor have worshipped the emperor. Now it is polite to not have a county king or something. Sooner or later, there will be multiple kings with different surnames surnamed Shen in the court. This is almost the consensus of the court. Long Xiaoge, who relies on nepotism, is naturally well versed in the doorway and does not dare to commit it.

Sure enough, between Si Lin, a messenger trotted over and whispered a few words to Long Zaitian, Long Zaitian's expression changed.

When Hua Feihua saw this scene, why didn't he know that it was Ming's brother's words? He stood up in a hurry, patted the dust on his body, shy belly and chest, arrogant, and his hand was about to poke the dragon on the sky.

"Who hit me just now?! Ah? Who hit me, let me stand up, who?!"

"I hit