Chapter 0037: Little Flea

Previously, it is estimated that many people were guessing that Chuanwang was catching fleas!

It's true, it's just that this "flea" is too much or something, yes, it's called Thunder Man, look at everyone one by one, they are scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, stunned, you look at him, he looks at you.

After all, no one in the strange world can understand, and their minds are unpredictable!

A considerable part of them just took everything that happened in front of them as the content of the show, and some people were even wondering if this Chuanwang would jump up and shout immediately: "yes, scare you to death!"

I can't help but think like this, look at the little "flea" look, but calmly and contemptuously for all sentient beings, this is the best hint! As for the words that came out of his mouth, they should be regarded as a gimmick, or simply ignored.

"Little flea, I'll kill you!" it was Chuanwang's personal guard who roared.

Mangstake, named after, he is Chuanwang's exclusive seat cushion, standing tall wooden stake, fighting riding dogs, usually acting recklessly, a tendon, stupid and big man, that door panel-like figure, itself is a heavy chariot, plus such a body shape, generally practice King Kong is not bad, it is simply an iron lump that cannot be broken!

Compared with the other guards, he was the first to react with his simple mind, and he was the first to jump out, trying to smash and pinch the murderer to avenge his master.

He was like a little giant, stepping on the floor, and the sound was like an earthquake, and the power was incomparable.

As his heavy chariot roared, there was a sound of something falling to the ground nearby, which rattled the floor, and some small bits and pieces resting on the table all jumped up, and some of the timid felt the dust falling from their heads, and their fragile hearts were pouring down, worried that if the roof collapsed!

However, the white-faced little flea turned a blind eye, and he was still beside him, bending down to wipe the dagger by himself.

The mang's pile is large, but the speed is not low, and it can be used so fast that it is impossible to distinguish it with the naked eye, and it came to him almost instantly.

As soon as he approached, the reckless pile stepped on the ground vigorously, as if the air flow was directly stepped on and exploded without having time to escape, and then his clenched right fist was like a giant iron hammer, due to the blessing of the fist, the impact of the iron fist was engulfed by a ball of solidified to the extreme, and turned into a huge fist, like a speeding meteor directly hit away.

However, when it was about to roar, the white-faced little flea moved, and still took the form of throwing itself into its arms.

This is deliberate, to make up for a scene that the audience once wanted to witness!

The two people, one big and one young, suddenly met and collided together, but the expected movement did not happen, and for the first time there was no sound, even if it was a little, extremely slight.

The sharp-eyed man found that the moment the two touched, the little flea's body passed through strangely, whether the body could switch between virtual and real, or was he small enough to drill through the gap between the fist, and then he was close to the neck of the mangzhu, and rotated it around at great speed, and then?

And then there was nothing, and the stake was dead!

Yun Mei seemed to be muttering angrily to a certain voice, she guessed that most people saw the same scene, as soon as the figures of the two were staggered, the reckless pile became a headless person, and then he didn't run a few steps by inertia, and it exploded into powder, and dissipated without a trace.

Surprised, shocked? She didn't know what words to put it!

And no matter how this little flea did it, but this result made her unbelievable and unacceptable for a while, from her pretty and bewitching face, it was no longer charming, but confused, confused and abrupt and other expressions were switching again and again, when her charming eyes regained focus again, she smiled helplessly in her heart!

It is not difficult for the master and servant of Chuanwang to kill the two masters and servants of the Qi Refining Realm in seconds with her Concentrating Realm, but this white-faced kid is in the Quenching Body Realm!

Thinking about it again and again, how could she not feel guilty, and a trace of complex emotions spontaneously emerged. Although she only promised Xiao Feiyang to take care of Xiao Yan, she couldn't control other people's romance, and Chuan Wang's perversion really surprised her, and if nothing happened, maybe she would kill him even if she turned around. But there is no point in talking about all this now!

There was only one way left, and she naturally knew it......

The venue was still a solo performance of the little flea, only to see him turn around, holding the bloody head of the reckless pile, slowly walked to the side of the corpse of Chuan Wang, and with a wave of his left hand, the rest of the corpse was eccentricly exploded into powder in a strange moment except above the neck, and then he put the heads of the master and servant face to face together......

At this time, everyone finally understood that this style of painting is quite familiar, and it is a live interpretation of someone's story! Because there are no lines, so I missed the climax of the pantomime, but the effect is still quite touching!

A group of guards led by Chuan Rong were stunned to the point of incoherence: "You, you, what kind of person!"

When the little flea heard this, he first straightened his clothes before straightening his small body, but he didn't speak, just took out an identity token, held it in his right hand, and slowly swayed back and forth from side to side for people to take a closer look, while slowly walking towards the front of the stage.

For this group of guards, they are usually used to being a fox and a fake tiger, but when they see the token: "Lu Yin, white face, Chen". What the hell is this, as for "Chen", even if it means the Chen family of "Bocheng", it is a lowly Lu guide, which is a fart!

Once again, it's dramatic!

Chuan Rong was originally frightened and slow to react, so that he did not immediately scatter the birds and beasts to escape, which was already the maximum of his hard support, but when he learned the identity of the little flea, he was immediately angry in his heart, and evil was born to the side of the gall, and he was about to order the guards to surround and kill.

However, before he could wave his hand, he saw "whoosh" bursts of clothes hunting, figures moving inward, on and off the stage, and around them were all the guards and mercenaries of the "Bolai Inn" and the Chen family, just in the blink of an eye, they were already surrounded by layers.

"Boss lady, Young Master Chen, what do you mean by this?" Chuan Rong asked tremblingly.

He was dumbfounded and confused, and he couldn't understand what was going on today!

"What do you mean, I don't understand! Hear clearly, you Sichuan Wangzi has done evil in front of everyone's eyes, and the evil deeds of the past are notorious, and now he has been ambushed on the spot along with his loyal dog!

The old lady doesn't say much, there are only two choices for you, one is to fight!

By the way, a little reminder, remember to bring these two ugly heads!"

As soon as Yunmei reined in her charming state, she was a coquettish queen, domineering!