Chapter 105: Which onion is the king of the three wars?

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Chapter 105 Which onion is the king of the three wars?

Inside a resting pavilion in West Lake Park.

Dongfang Ran sat on the seat with his shoulders crossed, looked at Tong Lei opposite with interest, and said, "Your blue team is very interesting. Can you think of looking for me to unite. ”

Kim Tae-hee stood behind Dongfang Dye and looked around. Prevent people from sneaking up.

"Tae-hee Nuna, don't look at it. It's only three o'clock around here, except for Tong Lei, uh...... Due east, less than fifty meters away, there were two people. There was no one else. Dongfang Dye said.

Kim Tae-hee looked at Dongfang Dye in surprise. Can this be heard too? Are you still human? The real warriors of Huaxia really live up to their name!

Tong Lei glanced at Kim Tae-hee suspiciously. She didn't understand Korean. Then he turned his head to look at Dongfang Dye.

"I don't know what you're going to do? To unite or not to unite? Tong Lei asked.

Syllable.

"Of course it is. But uniting with me is tantamount to seeking the skin of a tiger, and there is a price to pay. Dongfang Dyed smiled evilly.

Tong Lei's instinctive feeling was wrong, and as soon as she stood up and wanted to run, she was overwhelmed by a huge force from her shoulder.

Dongfang Dye Ti chick seemed to press Tong Lei on the bench of the seat. "Sister Tae-hee, I'll leave it to you."

Kim Tae-hee nodded understandingly. Walked over and held Tong Lei.

Feel the weight on your body. It's not heavy, but it's not something she can break free from in a short period of time. I simply didn't resist anymore. Tong Lei looked at Dongfang Dye speechlessly.

"You are a big man who actually did it to a weak woman of mine!" Tong Lei said indignantly. Zheng PD reminded Kim Tae-hee that time was over, and Kim Tae-hee hurriedly helped Tong Lei up.

Tong Lei patted the dust on her clothes. Unkind to look at Dongfang dye.

"Don't look at me. As the strongest of the three teams, it is natural that there will be a price to pay for joining forces with me. Dongfang Dye said unceremoniously.

Dongfang Dye is not a funny variety show like turning Tianwang into a running man in later generations. He wants to develop the Celestial Empire in a place that he doesn't know about. Although he doesn't know how long it will be filmed, he will definitely not turn it into a show like Running Man.

"You go over, tell Brother SΓΉ Bin and Brother Jun, I am a very sincere union. We! Dongfang Ran's voice stopped suddenly.

Dongfang's eyes narrowed. A breath called danger filled the air.

"You go first, Tong Lei." Dongfang Ran looked at Tong Lei and said with a smile.

Tong Lei nodded. Although she didn't understand why Dongfang Ran's face had changed just now, she might not be able to get an answer if she continued to stay here. It's better to leave.

In perception, Tong Lei and Li Youbin left.

"Tae-hee Nuna gave me a mirror." Dongfang Dye stretched out his hand and said. Hearing this, Kim Tae-hee took out a makeup mirror from his bag and handed it to Dongfang Dye.

Dongfang Dye opened the makeup mirror and pretended to take two photos. "No, it's too far away to confirm the exact location of the sniper." Dongfang Dye frowned and thought.

That's right, snipers!

Just now, Dongfang Dye was keenly aware that he was locked by a qi machine! And just now there was a flash of laser red dots.

For Dongfang Ran, who has played with guns for more than 20 years and nearly 30 years in his previous life, the aiming point of this sniper rifle is simply not more familiar!

Kevin was undoubtedly the only one who killed him at this time.

After the last bomb incident, Dongfang Dye called Bai Ningshuang. The United Nations put pressure on Bai Ningshuang's father, Bai Yuan, so that Bai Ningshuang had to watch the matter.

This reason that Bai Ningshuang himself didn't believe in Dongfang Dye believed. Because Dongfang Dye's current perception of Oriental International is still only at the point of a super consortium.

Ye Xinglong was on the sidelines, and Dongfang Dye gave him a look.

Ye Xinglong nodded understandingly. retreated to a place where the program team couldn't see it, threw away the crutches, and the figure moved. Disappear in an instant! Only that deep footprint on the ground remains.

"Let's go." Dongfang Dye said to Kim Tae-hee with a smile. Kim Tae-hee sensitively sensed that something was wrong with Dongfang Dyeing, but he couldn't say what was wrong, so he had to throw this idea aside and concentrate on recording the show.

In just over ten minutes, Dongfang Dye felt it. The qi that locked itself is gone. This shows that Ye Xinglong has solved it.

It is more than 300 meters away from Dongfang Dye.

Ye Xinglong clasped his hands on his shoulders and stepped on the face of a man in black with his left foot. looked at the man in black indifferently.

"A first-class martial artist dares to assassinate Dongfang Ran? Is Kevin nobody? Ye Xinglong said disdainfully.

"Whew!" The man in black laughed disdainfully. "Do you really think I'm alone? Now presumably Dongfang Dye has died at the hands of our TPC three war kings! ”

Ye Xinglong was not worried. Instead, he bent down unhurriedly and picked up the sniper rifle. "I don't know what the realm of your three war kings is?"

Click!

Bullets are loaded.

The man in black knew that he would not survive since he took on this task. He didn't have much fear in the face of death.

"The three Great War Kings of our TPC are the three Grandmaster powerhouses in the early stage of the Grandmaster! The east is dyed! The three kings of the war came out together to kill Dongfang Dye in one fell swoop while you were away! The man in black said proudly.

"Ye Xinglong, a strong person like you should also join our TPC to maintain world peace! Come and join us! Yes! ”

Ye Xinglong violently stuffed the muzzle of the gun into the mouth of the man in black.

"You talk a lot of nonsense. I forgot to tell you that Dongfang Dye is, the middle of the Grandmaster. ”

Boom!

The man in black lost his life with his eyes wide open. Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.

Mid-Grandmaster. Not to mention the early stage of the three grandmasters, it is the thirty early stage grandmasters who have to explain to the powerhouses of the middle stage of the previous grandmaster with their bare hands. What's more, it is Dongfang Ran, an eight-pole martial artist who cultivates the world's No. 1 Yang to Gang martial arts and learns Baji Boxing?

Ye Xinglong casually crumpled the sniper rifle into a ball of iron eggs and threw it on the body of the man in black. Called someone from the NSA and asked them to clean up the mess.

"Three Great War Kings? The Grandmaster is also worthy of being called a king in the early days? Ye Xinglong said disdainfully. The figure moved, disappearing from the scene. Only the body of the man in black and a ...... were left Iron Egg......

West Lake Park.

Dongfang Dye looked at the three men who suddenly appeared. Three masters of the early stage of the Grandmaster.

"You TPC is quite skillful! Do all of you at TPC study our Chinese "Art of War"? Dongfang Ran asked with a smile.

Kim Tae-hee took a step back, and she felt something was wrong. No matter how these three men look at it, it's not right!

"Sister Tae-hee, let's go first. And Zheng PD. Dongfang Dye said lightly. Zheng PD and the others nodded and left together. The three men did not stop them. Tomorrow, the news of Dongfang's death will sweep the world, and it will be impossible to hide it from each other at that time. Why kill these people?

"Are those words your last words?" The man on the left asked coldly.

"No, no, no. These words are your last words. Dongfang Dye stretched out a finger and shook it, and said.

"Hahaha! Joke! Do you know who the three of us are? The man on the left laughed loudly, looking at Dongfang Dye like a fool.

"Sue sΓΉ you hillbilly! We are the three kings of TPC! The famous three war kings! ”

Dongfang Ran smiled disdainfully. "Three Great War Kings? It's so thick-skinned. A little grandmaster is also worthy of being a king in the early days? I only know the Three Emperors, who symbolize the pinnacle of force, I'm sorry. Which green onion is the Three Great War Kings? ”

These words completely angered the three of them.

"You're looking for death!" The man in the middle said with squinted eyes. The biggest taboo in his heart is the Three Emperors. The three kings of war are only kings no matter what. Emperor is a taboo they dare not touch.

Three Emperors, it's too strong! Each of them represents the pinnacle of a major faction in the martial arts world! To put it bluntly, each of the Three Emperors is no less terrifying powerhouse than the ancient Zhao Yun, Xiang Yu, and Lu Bu! Even after thousands of years of martial arts progress, the strength is even stronger!

They are still too far away. This is a pain in the heart of a man.

"Up!"

"Just wait for your words, boss!" The man on the left laughed loudly, and his right leg slammed into the ground and rushed towards Dongfang Dye.

"Goodbye." The man didn't have to wonder for a few seconds before he went to hell with doubts.

Dongfang Dye moved his right leg, bang!

Rumble!

The man's body flew out violently, and it didn't stop until it hit a tree more than ten meters away. The two men knew at a glance that he was dead. Or the death of bleeding and shattering of all internal organs!

looked at Dongfang Dye in horror. "Dark Spirit! Late Grandmaster !! That's impossible! How old are you! ”

"There are so many impossible things." Dongfang Ran let out a long laugh and came to the two of them like lightning. There was no way to react, so he was punched in the face by Dongfang Dye.

The heads of the two were blown out alive! Brainstorming!

The two bodies fell straight to the ground. Dongfang Ran took off his brain-stained coat and wiped his hands.

"I'm not a late Grandmaster, I'm just a mid-Grandmaster who can use dark energy. The little grandmaster dared to be the king in the early days, what a fearless person is really ignorant! Dongfang Dye threw his coat on the two corpses.

In the early days, the grandmaster had no resistance at all in the face of an eight-pole martial artist like Dongfang Ran.

Just like the three of them, Dongfang dyed a face and was seconded.

It is no exaggeration to say that Dongfang Dye's fist power is no less than that of people in the later stage of the grandmaster. In addition, the Eight Extremes Martial Artist is a martial artist known for his speed and attack power. These three guys are also unlucky. Who is it bad to kill to provoke Dongfang Dye?

If you kill other martial artists in the middle stage of a grandmaster, you may be able to kill two of them, and you can still run one. But when you meet an eight-pole martial artist like Dongfang Dye, let alone three. None of the five can run away.

"I remember Brother Xinglong said that there are only less than twenty grandmasters in the late stage of the world. The middle period of the Grandmaster was also mostly concentrated in Huaxia, and it was hidden. Then these three green onions are estimated to be the highest combat power of TPC. Hehe. Kevin, I see that you are distressed or not. Dongfang Ran sneered.

I walked to the West Lake, washed my hands, and called someone from the National Security Bureau.

Soon, in less than five minutes, people from the NSA arrived. Dongfang Dye briefly described it and left.

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