Chapter 1280, who greeted the applause, and who sang the sad song at the end of the hero?

You can also be purified, that is, you can be killed.

In the eyes of the emperor, Qin Luo is also a dispensable little person, his opponent should be Fu Fengxue, and he should be the Dragon King. That's why he speaks so domineering, so hard, and so ruthless.

Even if Qin Luo's medical skills are unparalleled, when it comes to fighting and killing people, he can't catch up with the emperor even if he beats his horse. Xiucai meets a soldier, and he can only use his mouth to get back a little cheap. It sounds a bit shabby, but it's a helpless fact.

How can the emperor, who can only fight against the Dragon King and Fu Fengxue by joining forces, be able to fight him?

A senior taught us that if you win, you will fight, and if you can't win, you will run----- the problem is that Qin Luo can't run if he wants to. It's really a dilemma to die.

"What about you?" Qin Luo asked with a smile. "How do you purify yourself?"

"I'm clean. The Emperor said.

"Do you urinate?" Qin Luo asked.

"It's nature. ”

"Are you paying tribute?"

"Tribute?"

"It's. ”

"What do you want to say?"

"Do you pick your nose?"

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"Do you have smelly feet? Do you sweat? Do you eat with pesticides or toxins in the food you eat, do you have bacteria in the air you breathe right now------ are you clean? You are not clean. Qin Luo said back. "Do you think you'll be clean by changing your clothes from time to time, with a little handkerchief in your hand over your nose and mouth? ”

The emperor's good-looking eyebrows were twisted, and he stared at Qin Luo and said, "Are you trying to provoke me?"

"Are you running away or are you afraid to face it?" Qin Luo sneered. "Actually, you don't need a reason to kill. For people like you, there's no need for a reason. ”

"You're right. The Emperor nodded instructively. "You don't need a reason to kill. ”

As they spoke, the table in front of them suddenly rose into the air, as if something was squirting it up from below. So fast, so abrupt, without warning.

What's even more amazing is that when the table jumped up from the ground, the plates, saucers, knives and forks on it didn't move at all, and they were as stable and quiet as when they were on the ground, and there was no abnormal sound.

The emperor's chair was moving, moving like a fly, and with just a leap in the air, he jumped in front of Qin Luo.

Then he stretched out his white hand. That hand struck Qin Luo's neck.

Flowing water. Naturally free.

The flying of the table, the shift of the chair, the natural outreach of his hand------ it was all done so quickly, almost instantaneously. It's so beautiful, the beauty of movement, the beauty of flow, and the beauty of ----- violence.

The Emperor of Kings, the best man in the world. Even when it kills, it makes people feel pleasing to the eye and impeccable.

It is no wonder that the emperor was able to gather so many outstanding talents, and he did have his own unique personal charm.

However, Qin Luo had no intention of appreciating all this.

Because he knew very well that if he was caught, he would end up with a tragic fate of having his stomach choked.

But he was too fast.

The fast makes people powerless and don't know how to dodge, and the fast makes people desperate.

Fu Fengxue moved.

His body sitting in the chair kicked out and slammed into the chest of the flying emperor.

It is light and fluttering, without the sound of the whirring wind, and there is no strength to tear the air.

However, everyone did not dare to underestimate this kick.

Because, this kick was kicked out by Fu Fengxue.

He and Qin Luo sat side by side, if the emperor insisted on hurting Qin Luo, his kick would inevitably seriously injure the emperor.

If the emperor retreats, then his kick will also fail.

Now, the choice is in the hands of the emperor.

The emperor did not retreat.

If he retreats, how can he be called an emperor?

His body leaped from the chair, and the heavy wooden chair that sat on his ass seemed to come to life, passing under his step.

Hoo-----hoo-------

The wooden chair made a whistling sound and slammed into the kick that Fu Fengxue kicked out.

Click-----

Fu Fengxue shook his leg violently, and the big mahogany chair weighing 100 catties was smashed by his kick.

In this interval, the emperor's body continued to float forward, and his hand grabbed Qin Luo's -----

Well?

His hands were empty. When he was sure that he had grabbed Qin Luo's neck, his hand actually missed.

"How is this possible?" the Emperor could scarcely believe what was happening in front of him. Someone was able to escape from his own hands? Could it be him?

Only then did his body fall lightly to the ground.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the table that had fallen from the sky was in his hand again. It's like cooperating with him tacitly and playing a little game together.

In the blink of an eye, he lifted the barrier of the table, kicked out the chair to attack Fu Fengxue, and reached out to pinch Qin Luo's neck----- his speed was amazing, and he had a terrifying ability to stay in the air.

When Fu Fengxue kicked him temporarily, he actually used his strength in the air to make his body climb again, and then threw the chair behind his ass out to fight back, what kind of terrifying strength does this need to achieve?

The master makes a move, and a thought determines victory or defeat.

And it's not just the big opening and closing of the force, the ten thousand jun hit the sky dark, and the rocks are flying all over the place, but this kind of silent little move to kill people is really terrifying and terrifying.

"You're good. The emperor looked at Qin Luo and said. "No wonder you can defeat ghosts and kill monsters. ”

In his status as an emperor, he praised a person so much, which was a supreme compliment to him. If it is passed on, it will glorify the ancestors.

However, Qin Luo felt very uncomfortable when he heard it.

What's more, he was still sitting on the ground at this time, and his posture was really not elegant----

Only those who have really experienced it know how terrible the emperor is. Now, Qin Luo can be regarded as deeply aware of it.

This handsome man with a sven appearance hides a beast inside him. The beast's translated power is capable of destroying everything.

The moment he reached out, he felt a fear that was suppressed enough to suffocate it.

He wanted to move. The body can't move.

My brain was also blank, and I couldn't even think about it-----

Fortunately, Fu Fengxue kicked out, smashing the chair and waking him up.

As soon as his butt slipped, the man fell under the chair.

Fu Fengxue was also shaken in his heart.

He kicked out, thinking that even if he couldn't hurt the emperor, he could defuse his attack----- but unfortunately, his idea was shattered.

Not only did he fight back, but he still did what he wanted to do. Fortunately, Qin Luo's kid ran fast enough, otherwise, the tragedy would have happened.

He's getting stronger again. Stronger than the previous emperors.

Could it be that you have to join forces with Qianzhang to stop him?

"I can't do it. Vulcan said with a sneer. He didn't move. He knew that the emperor did not need the participation of others when he fought with people. It doesn't matter if the other party is a person or a group of people.

At least, the emperor alone fought against them in eight battles without being defeated. And there was still a gap to wipe off a little mud stain on the shoes during the siege.

The golden boy who threw the mud stain at his feet was beaten so badly that he lay in bed for a week before he could get up.

However, the Vulcan was still a little surprised in his heart.

Forget about the Eastern God of War, he knows that it is an old monster who is qualified to fight against the emperor.

What surprised him was Qin Luo. This guy who doesn't have any master's demeanor no matter how he speaks or walks, and doesn't even have the qualities that a basic master should have, how did he escape the emperor's 'throat'?

If he was in Qin Luo's position just now, could he do better than him?

Vulcan shook his head.

However, soon, he found various reasons for Qin Luo: when the emperor attacked, Fu Fengxue helped him buy him a little time, and he was too scared, and then he slid from the chair to the ground----

He didn't want to believe that Qin Luo would be able to avoid the emperor's attack. It's the most ridiculous joke in the world.

The emperor's eyes were on Fu Fengxue, and he said with a smile on his face, "Let's start now, I'm a little." ”

It's a challenge!

The king of Europe challenges the god of war of the East!

Emperor VS Fu Fengxue. Who greeted the applause, and who sang the sad song at the end of the hero?