Chapter Thirty-Seven: The First One the King Kills Is You
"Lao Liang, look, there seems to be something over there!" Two thieves stood guard on the gatehouse, and one of the thieves suddenly noticed a cloud of dust coming from a distance and slowly approached them. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Don't shout, what big things can happen in the gutter village, let me sleep, I dreamed of the cherry blossoms in Cuihualou. Another dozing thief closed his eyes, licked his dry mouth, and turned his head to the other side.
Boom! Boom!
The closer the dust came in, the louder the rumbling sound from the ground became, like an earthquake, and the earth shook.
"Lao Liang has a big incident, hurry up!" the thief exclaimed, and hurriedly picked up the big knife that was placed aside and ran towards the village.
Lao Liang, who was dozing off, was also startled when he heard the vibration, and quickly stood up, picked up the big knife, and looked up into the distance.
"Nima, is it the beast tide coming?" Lao Liang saw the dust storm in the distance, like a tornado, sweeping towards the cottage, and his heart suddenly cooled.
After a while, the dust storm came to the bottom of the gatehouse in a blink of an eye, and a figure was faintly revealed in the dust in the sky, and an ugly chicken was imprinted in Lao Liang's eyes.
"Where did the pheasant come from? It's such a big one. Lao Liang stared wide-eyed, and said in his heart, he had never seen such a big pheasant in the gutter village for so many years.
The dust dissipated, and a figure emerged from the drunken chicken, he was wearing a yellow armor, a golden crown, a golden belt around his waist, and a large knife, although he didn't look very old, but his temperament was extraordinary.
"Whoever comes, report it quickly. Lao Liang frowned, then opened his throat, raised the big knife in his hand, and said loudly towards Duanmu Xuan.
Duanmu Xuan slowly got off the drunken chicken, glanced at the ground a few times, picked up a palm-sized stone, and then his eyes condensed, his pupils shrank sharply, and he threw the stone in his hand violently.
The stone in his hand was like a cannonball, cutting an arc through the void and speeding away.
Strike!
Lao Liang, who was shouting loudly just now, was shot in the head in an instant, and the hot blood mixed with the miserable white brain was splashed everywhere.
"Report your name, I'll report your sister!" Duanmu Xuan patted the dust on his hands and said coldly.
"Demolish this gatehouse for me!" Duanmu Xuan looked at the gatehouse several feet high and said lightly.
I have to say that the gatehouse of the gutter village is indeed much more majestic than Cambodia, the whole gatehouse is completely paved with black crystall, there are lookouts on both sides, next to the lookout, there is also the arrow tower, the whole structure, basically and the gatehouse structure of the town.
"Derre, leave it to me. The drunken chicken grinned, looking afraid that the world would not be chaotic.
Bang!
The drunken chicken rampaged in the gatehouse, where the sand and rocks were flying, the dust was all over the sky, and the black crystal of the hard milk god iron, like tofu dregs, was instantly disintegrated by it.
Duanmu Xuan, who was standing not far away, saw that the strength of the drunken chicken was also secretly smacking, obviously only the strength of mortals, but the strength of its pure flesh eruption, even the powerhouses of the Kan Soul Realm did not dare to underestimate it.
It's hard to imagine what kind of existence it will be after it ascends to the realm.
After a while, the heads of people on the mountain of Yingou Village were sensational, and the black pressure pressed a piece of people's heads, like ants moving, galloping from here.
Duanmu Xuan took a cursory look, and estimated that there were at least 2,000 people here, all of whom were sharpening their knives and looking vicious.
When they saw the gatehouse collapse, they were even more angry in their hearts and walked towards Duanmuxuan.
"Where did you come from, a wild boy, you dare to come to the gutter village to find fault, are you fucking tired of life!" a tall and burly man stood up with a giant axe.
"How dare you tear down our gatehouse, brothers, go up and tear down his bones. Another lean-looking bandit burst out.
"Stop!" a strong voice came from behind them as they were about to rush up.
"Duanmu Xuan, I didn't expect it to be you! I'm really afraid that the news I received is fake. A middle-aged man in a yellow robe walked out of the crowd.
The middle-aged man is over half a hundred years old, but there is no trace of time on his face, he is not handsome, but he is not ugly, and he has a gold ring around his neck, which is particularly eye-catching.
But when Lin Kun saw that the gatehouse was destroyed, his face also changed slightly, he didn't expect that just after receiving the news, Duanmu Xuan would bring someone to kill him, and then focus his attention on the drunken chicken.
"Are you Lin Kun?" Duanmu Xuan glanced at Lin Kun and said coldly.
"That's right, I'm your grandfather Lin Kun, I thought you ran away when I slaughtered your cottage that day, but I didn't expect you to take the initiative to come to the door, what's the matter? Are you here to die?" Lin Kun sneered and said sarcastically.
"Run?" there is no word "escape" in this king's dictionary, you offended my cottage that day, today I will come to punish your nine clans, destroy you all over the house, and everyone is still courteous!" Duanmu Xuan had a cold face, and every word was sonorous and powerful.
"Haha...... Punish me for the Nine Clans, destroy me all over the house, why are you? Just by yourself? Plus this pheasant?" Lin Kun pointed at Duanmu Xuan and the drunken chicken, and laughed loudly.
"I think you're crazy. The corners of Lin Kun's mouth curled slightly, and he looked coldly at the invincible Duanmu Xuan.
"This king never fights alone. Duanmuxuan said lightly, and the moment he spoke, the Cambodian bandits who had been thrown by Duanmuxuan for a distance finally rushed over.
They obeyed Duanmu Xuan's order ten miles away, put away their mounts, and walked on foot, a group of people led by Old Man Li and Xiao Feng, and the entire team added up to only four hundred people.
"I thought you brought a few thousand men and horses, and you just took this waste, and you wanted to attack the gutter village? I'm afraid that our brothers in the gutter village can drown you if they spit on each other. Lin Kun looked at the four hundred or so people behind Duanmu Xuan, and he didn't think so at all.
At this moment, Mrs. Ruixi walked out of the crowd, she was dressed in black brocade clothes, delicate face, tall figure, walking, and her high buttocks always attracted the attention of others.
Although she is not as good as Guan Feng and Shangguan Xin'er, she has more sex appeal and feminine charm than them.
She quietly came to Lin Kun's side, bowed her head and whispered a few words, and then, with a charming smile on her face, she took a few steps forward and said to Duanmu Xuan: "Duanmu Xuan, I originally thought you were a smart person, but now it seems that my idea is wrong." ”
Her voice is very good, it sounds a little squeamish, but it has a kind of charm that makes people sound very numb.
Duanmu Xuan is to some extent, he is the first time to see Mrs. Ruixi herself, judging from Mrs. Ruixi's bewitching words and deeds, it is no wonder that the original owner can't help but press her back to the cottage and be a cottage lady.
In other words, if the little brother is still there, he may not be able to hold it in the face of such a woman, because it is hard to imagine what it would be like to have her crotch under him and that delicate voice.
"You slut, you still have the face to stand in front of this king, so it's okay, let's settle the new accounts and the old accounts together. Duanmu Xuan looked at Mrs. Ruixi, smiled lightly, and said indifferently.
Then, he slowly lifted the Fengming knife in his hand, pointed at Lin Kun and said, "The first one this king kills is you." ”
"And then you!" Duanmu Xuan moved the tip of his knife towards Lady Ruixi.