660. The deity, the Demon King!

"Mingyu, quick, you and I will work together to kill this son here!"

"Dare to kill my Lianggong clansmen, I really don't know how to write dead characters?"

Liang Gongyun was extremely angry, and his right hand grabbed He Mingyu tightly, and he wanted to grab He Mingyu alive or dead.

Nonsense, Liang Gongyun couldn't beat him alone, so he could only pull He Mingyu and the two of them together.

The two titled grandmasters joined forces, and he still didn't believe it, and he couldn't kill a Chu Yun?

However, to Liang Gongyun's surprise, he pulled hard, but He Mingyu didn't move at all.

"What, Mingyu, it's just a teenager, are you afraid?" Liang Gongyun suddenly frowned.

He Mingyu smiled, then stretched out his hand to remove the palm that Liang Gongyun was holding him, and said slowly: "Uncle Yun, it's just a matter of dealing with a teenager, you and I will go up together, and pass it out, won't it make people laugh off their big teeth?"

"I have nothing to thank you for introducing me to the marriage. I'll help you kill this person, and I will take it as my gratitude to you. He Mingyu smiled calmly, but between words, he had already walked out.

"Mingyu, don't be, let's go together. ”

"No need, Uncle Yun. It's just a kid who doesn't have long eyes, and I'm enough for myself. He Mingyu smiled proudly.

"Yes"

Liang Gongyun was about to speak, but He Mingyu waved his hand, but he directly interrupted his words. Then he raised his head with his chest up, and walked proudly in the direction of Chu Yun.

The corners of Liang Gongyun's eyes jumped, he actually wanted to say that you can't beat him alone. But he and He Mingyu are equal, if He Mingyu can't beat Chu Yun, doesn't it mean that he can't beat him either?

Nima, I forced myself to pretend just now, and now I say this again, isn't this a slap in the face?

"But after this guy is the king of guns, maybe that kid is jealous of his identity and doesn't dare to do anything to him. Seeing that He Mingyu had already walked over, Liang Gongyun thought about it.

He decided to wait and see what happened first, and then he could help He Mingyu by himself.

At this time, He Mingyu stood proudly in front of Chu Yun.

Chu Yun is thin, but his delicate face is immature as a young man should be.

But He Mingyu has a resolute face and a handsome appearance, but he also looks extremely young. Of course, this is all due to the land of Chinese inheritance, where the flow of time is extremely low, so the outside world has not passed much in the past fifty years.

Otherwise, how could He Mingyu still look like a young man in his twenties and thirties?

However, when He Mingyu looked at Chu Yun, he suddenly noticed that behind Chu Yun, there was a gentle girl, but she was standing.

"It's her!"

Seeing this woman, He Mingyu's pupils suddenly shrank, his heart beat at this moment, and then he was overjoyed.

"You are the head of the Lianggong family, Lianggong Xue, you are really talented. Hello, I am He Mingyu, from Huaxia, and I am a friend of Lianggongyun's predecessors. The seniors of the Suzumiya promised you to marry me, so I can be regarded as your fiancé. ”

He Mingyu didn't pay any attention to Chu Yun anymore, but looked at Liang Gongxue with a smile on his face and said with a smile.

Seeing the real person at this moment, He Mingyu didn't expect this girl to be even more beautiful than in the photo. If he could marry this delicate girl, He Mingyu felt that he would definitely make Zhang Zhengfu envious to death.

Of course, being envied is one thing. This girl really made He Mingyu moved.

Pure and tempting, temperamental, and the head of the Lianggong family, born in a scholarly family, with an extraordinary background, but he is also a good match for himself.

When He Mingyu was secretly happy in his heart, who would have thought that Liang Gong Xue didn't even look at him, but said coldly: "I am no longer the head of the Liang Palace family, from now on, I am just my master's servant." ”

What the?

Servant?

Hearing Liang Gongxue's words, He Mingyu was suddenly startled, only to feel that a muffled thunder exploded in his heart, and He Mingyu was directly stunned, as if he had been struck by lightning.

He is a dignified descendant of the king of spears, the title of grandmaster combat power, the goddess in his heart, and even the woman of his fiancée, who can even be said to be the slave of others.

O Wori!

He Mingyu's face was extremely pale, and he was depressed in his heart, and he had the urge to vomit blood.

At this moment, anger rose in He Mingyu's chest, as if his goddess had been defiled, his face suddenly turned cold, and he asked Xiang Lianggong Xue: "Tell me, who is your master?"

"I'm going to kill him!"

I'm afraid that anyone who likes himself will feel very uncomfortable when he becomes someone else's maid. What's more, it is He Mingyu, who has a noble status, and now he only feels that he is about to explode.

A charming woman who says she is someone else's maid. I'm afraid that the first thing that comes to everyone's mind is that kind of unbearable picture, right?

Liang Gongxue's original icy and pure character design undoubtedly collapsed in He Mingyu's heart in an instant, he was furious, as if he had been cuckolded, and now he only wanted to slaughter the person who defiled his fiancée.

However, in addition to He Mingyu's anger, a faint laughter behind him sounded slowly.

"No need to look for it, I'm his master. ”

He Mingyu turned his head instantly, and sure enough, he saw Chu Yun smiling faintly, looking at He Mingyu with a playful smile.

"I look at your appearance, you are also from Huaxia?" He Mingyu's face was gloomy, but his palms were already slowly clenched, but a strong killing intent was slowly brewing.

Chu Yun ignored him, just stood proudly with his hands in his hands, and smiled faintly.

He Mingyu's expression suddenly turned cold: "I asked you, didn't you hear it?"

Seeing that He Mingyu seemed to be angry, Chu Yun shook his head and smiled, and then said slowly: "That's right, I am also from Huaxia." ”

"Hmph, since I am a Chinese, then you should know that my Huaxia is a country of etiquette and peace. And you, but you dare to do such a murderous thing in this foreign country and corrupt my Huaxia statement, do you know that you are wrong?" Hearing Chu Yun's answer, He Mingyu immediately shouted angrily.

Chu Yun looked inexplicable: "You ask me if I know if I am wrong?"

"I'm very puzzled, what qualifications do you have, ask me such words? Could it be that you are the monarch of Huaxia?"

"I'm not a monarch, but I'm like a monarch!"

"Huaxia's supreme martial artist, you should know. The highest authority in the Chinese martial arts world. ”

"And I am the son of He Xilai, the Title Grandmaster Spear King, He Mingyu!"

"The Sword Saint treats me like a nephew, and the King of Fighters treats me like a relative!"

"And soon, I will also be awarded the title of Grandmaster, and I will officially step into the supreme martial arts of China. ”

"I have such an identity and such a background, now, do you still think that I am not qualified to ask you that?" He Mingyu sneered all over his face, and his proud voice couldn't help but explode. Between the eyebrows, there is a kind of pride on the top.

Looking at Chu Yun's gaze, he was even more disdainful.

He is the only descendant of the highest martial arts, and the only second generation of martial arts in China. Great Huaxia, He Mingyu is almost certain that in terms of martial arts background, no one can compare with it. In terms of strength, except for the five people of his father, there is no one who can compete with him.

It was precisely because of this reliance that Chu Yun never entered his eyes.

"Boy, I think you are my Huaxia person. Cut off your arm, and then go and kneel down to apologize to Uncle Yun. ”

"Otherwise, don't blame me for replacing the supreme martial artist in Huaxia, exercising the ability of judgment, and killing you!"

He Mingyu looked at Chu Yun condescendingly, and pointed at Chu Yunyi. The sense of superiority and contempt in the words is so distinct.

However, to He Mingyu's displeasure, after he revealed his martial arts background, Chu Yun was unexpectedly indifferent.

He Ming's expression suddenly became gloomy, and he shouted angrily: "Bastard, why don't you cut off your arm and kowtow to Uncle Yun to apologize?"

"Could it be that you really want to force me to exercise the highest military trial function and kill you in Japan?"

"Kill me?" After He Mingyu's words fell, Chu Yun suddenly smiled, but that smile was so cold.

"A mere descendant of a gun king, and he dares to kill me?"

"Even if your father is here, he definitely doesn't have the ability to kill me!"

"Or take the place of the Supreme Military Force?"

"Do you know that the deity was named the Demon King half a month ago, and he was ranked among the highest martial arts in China. You dare to judge me if you don't even have a title?"

"It's a joke!"

Above the Nine Heavens, Chu Yun stood proudly, with a sneer on his face. The sound of anger was loud.

Within ten miles of the surroundings, the killing intent was raging.

Under Chu Yun's rage, the void was boiling, and the heavens and the earth trembled!

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