After hearing Zhao Feng's words, Chen Jiahao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, because at this moment, everything has been resolved, MA's pursuit of Zhao Luosi has also been completely lifted, he and MA have also come to a break, Miaoxue's revenge has also been avenged, and everything has passed, but now Chen Jiahao does not have any happiness in his heart, and even he himself does not know why.

Should I take my daughters to live a comfortable life in the future?

"Jiahao, I have a question for you? What will you do if you have bigger trouble later and a lot of people don't obey you?" At this time, Zhao Feng on the side suddenly asked.

"Kill, kill to kill, fight violence with violence, and whoever does not submit to me will be killed." Chen Jiahao said quickly without any hesitation, and when he spoke, Chen Jiahao's face also showed a strong killing intent, and the room was also full of endless killing.

And Yan Rui's body was suddenly shocked, because the strong killing on Chen Jiahao's body was more and more similar to before, Yan Rui really didn't know what to do and how to do it if Chen Jiahao returned to his previous appearance again, which made Yan Rui hesitate a little.

"Jiahao, your murderous aura is too heavy." Zhao Feng also sighed helplessly, he didn't expect this Chen Jiahao's murderous aura to be so heavy, if in ancient times, this Chen Jiahao must be a tyrant, and the consequences of a tyrant are estimated to have only one result.

"I, Chen Jiahao, were born to kill, if there are no conditions, I Chen Jiahao is willing to be an ordinary person, but if there is a challenge to me, Chen Jiahao wants to make the world bleed, and all the places I pass are used by me Chen Jiahao." Speaking of the last moment, Chen Jiahao's body showed a strong domineering, as if he was dominating the world.

"Good boy, I like it." At this time, Bai Chang also said excitedly, he didn't expect that Chen Jiahao was only twenty years old, and he would have such great ambitions, such a strong domineering spirit, and such a strong murderous aura.

"Chen Jiahao, why are you so murderous?" At this time, Zhao Feng asked with some confusion.

In the yellow land, many heroes, with one enemy and hundreds of people are not afraid.

People are not cowardly, Qiu Bixue, look at my Chinese man's blood.

The blood of a boy is self-heroic, and his pride runs through his chest and heart like iron.

Carrying a golden knife in his hand, wearing a white jade jue, he is hungry for a beautiful chieftain and thirsty for Rakshasa blood.

Children's love, and throw it away, Hanhai Zhi, only this decision.

The man travels thousands of miles with his sword, and he cuts Hu Qi all the way for thousands of miles.

Flying war songs on the shores of the Aegean Sea, songs and songs are my congratulations to China.

The steel knife danced in the east stable, and the knife was stained with the blood of the Japanese slaves.

Liban Chaozhi, keep the Su Wu Festival, sing Wu Mu words, and do easy water farewell.

The fallen leaves are Xiao Xiao, the blood of the strong man is hot, the cold wind is like a knife, and the sad song is cut.

And the horse crossed the Tianshan Mountains as fast as possible, and swept the library page with a longbow.

The iron ship went straight down to Sydney Bay and broke through the night of the North Sea with one shot.

The West Yi luck has been extinct, and the Han is like Zhongtian.

Fight for 100,000 heroes, vow to paint the world with Chinese colors, and when the time comes, drink Luoyang wine and get drunk with the bright moon.

Men should be violent. Things and benevolence do not stand.

Men should kill people, and kill mercilessly.

Immortal karma is all in killing.

In the past, there were rich men, and they were righteous and promised.

The eyes are murderous, and the body is lighter than a feather.

There are also heroes and tyrants, killing people like hemp,

gallop around the world, only boasting about swords and guns.

If you want to find this kind of now, you will fish for the moon shadow in vain.

You don't see,

The erection of Confucianism raised the strong man to die, and Shenzhou boasted of benevolence and righteousness from then on.

Once the Central Plains was chaotic, the scholars ran to the cowardly people and wept.

I want to learn from the old style and regain my heroic spirit.

Fame is the same as dung, and those who disdain benevolence ridicule.

Wearing an iron sword, he kills in a fit of rage.

Cut the shares and drink wine, talk and laugh.

Kill the enemy for thousands of miles, and be willing to spend ten weeks.

Specializing in the light of the field, and the knot of the dark love.

Heading out of the west gate, the twilight people turned back.

The god was tired and slept, and the battle horn suddenly blew.

Simon said goodbye to his mother, but his mother was not sad.

The body is sweaty, and the boy will not return.

Killing the world, the tragedy shocked the underworld.

Kill one person in three steps, and your heart stops.

The blood flowed thousands of miles, and the corpse pillowed Qianxun Mountain.

The strong man fought and slept with the corpse of the enemy.

In the dream, there is still murder, and the smile is bright.

Daughter Mo Xiang asked, why is the man fierce?

In ancient times, benevolence and virtue were exclusive to people, and morality was never true.

You don't see,

The lion and tiger prey has gained prestige, but who is the elk?

The world has always been strong and weak, even if it is reasonable, it is in vain.

Jun Xiu asked,

Men have their own boys.

Men should be violent.

Things and benevolence do not stand.

Men are in the killing arena, as bold as a bear and as a wolf.

If you are born as a man, you will kill people, and you will not teach a man's body to wrap a woman's heart.

Men never show mercy to themselves, and they laugh at their opponents.

There are 100 battlefields in the field of revenge, and there are weeds everywhere.

The boy does not tremble, there is a song to listen to:

Killing one is a crime, and slaughtering ten thousand is a hero.

Slaughter 9 million, that is, the male of the male.

Xiong Zhong Xiong, the Tao is different:

See through the name of benevolence and righteousness for thousands of years, but make this life heroic.

Good name does not love bad name, and murder is not punished.

It is better to teach 10,000 people to grit their teeth and hate them, and not to teach them to scold me.

Looking at the world for 5,000 years, where heroes do not kill?

My generation is a hot-blooded man, but can the present people lose to the ancients?

How many years has it been? Generosity is a lot

Let the Son build for me, and I will sing for the Son.

Beckoning to the seaside gulls, look at the cloud dream in my chest, how about the mustard close? Chu Yue waited for idle ears, and there was turmoil in the liver and gallbladder.

Life matters, heaven pays, and whirling.

Several people looked at each other and smiled drunk.

Seeing that the floating clouds have passed, I am afraid of the years, and I throw it away.

Persuade the son and hold the candle, for the good spring.

Chen Jiahao stood there silently reading, and when he said the end, the murderous aura on Chen Jiahao's body had been completely released.

And after everyone in the room heard Chen Jiahao read this poem, they were immediately stunned, how heroic this poem is, how domineering, how ambitious, and how murderous.

"A good man should kill someone, and a good man who slaughters nine million is a male in the middle." At this time, Zhao Feng couldn't help but pat the table and said loudly, if Zhao Feng still felt that Chen Jiahao's murderous intent was too heavy at the beginning, when he heard this poem, Zhao Feng felt that his heart was surging with blood.

It is estimated that this is Chen Jiahao's wrong, this is Chen Jiahao's ambition, this is Chen Jiahao's ambition, but unfortunately the sky does not fulfill people's wishes, Chen Jiahao was born in a peaceful era, if Chen Jiahao was born in troubled times, he will become a great cause.

And if this Chen Jiahao is in troubled times, he must be a generation of heroes.

Hearing Chen Jiahao's words, Yan Rui's heart was also very excited, yes, Yan Rui can now be completely sure that this person is him, and only he can have such domineering.

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