The white line was like a bubble, and a middle-aged man in a scarlet robe stepped into the air, a touch of displeasure flashed on the face of the young man in the brocade robe, and all the powerhouses under him bowed down in unison and shouted in unison, "See the Rising Sun King!"

The King of the Rising Sun waved his hand lightly, glanced at the brocade-robed youth, and snorted coldly, "If you can't grab the goods, you can't catch the waste, what's the use of keeping you?"

The brocade-robed young man frowned and said, "The goods were not ours originally, besides, the opening of the Begonia Club is imminent, and many methods cannot be used at this stall, so please forgive the Rising Sun King." ”

King of the Rising Sun sneered, "It's the same as your uncle, who is used to making clever words and making excuses for his incompetence!"

"You!"

The young man in the brocade robe had a blue face, and he didn't dare to offend him directly.

The Rising Sun King didn't look at him, stared at Luo Tuo's middle-aged and said, "Your understanding is really rare, but you are willing to worship under my door, life and death are decided by you with one word." ”

Luo Tuo, who was middle-aged, ignored the Rising Sun Dharma King and looked back at the faceling, "Brother Cao, you decide." ”

"Fight! No regrets!"

The Faceling's frosted voice was one of unspeakable determination.

Luo Tuo's middle-aged man laughed loudly, "Hurry up, hurry up, I'll go on the road with Brother Cao today, but I'm curious, Brother Cao, can you still die?"

"Hah...... Ha ......"

Even the Faceling's laughter is terrifying, and it is unpleasant from the bottom of his heart.

The King of the Rising Sun snorted coldly, "If you don't know how to lift, then die!"

Between heaven and earth, two towering white jade snow mountains appeared again, the snow mountains instantly compressed into a white dot, and in the next moment, the white dots turned into white lines, shooting wildly towards Luo Tuo's middle-aged and facelings.

Heaven and earth seemed to tremble under this fierce attack.

The Facelings tried to meet the white line, but found that their bodies were locked and unable to move.

Luo Tuo wanted to condense his true intentions in middle age, and he was surprised to find that no matter how he mobilized, his true intentions could not be revealed.

Obviously, his true intentions were suppressed and could not be used.

"The light of the fireflies, I also want to shine, but I have just stepped into the threshold of true meaning, how can I know the mystery of entering the house, but unfortunately I don't have a chance, die!"

The King of the Rising Sun shouted coldly.

As the white line approached, the ragged clothes of Luotuo's middle-aged and faceless people began to disintegrate, and everything was gradually shattering within a radius of thousands of feet.

Even from a thousand feet away, the people in the tea shed were forced to get up and flee by the powerful attack, and all kinds of horses neighed indiscriminately, ripped off their reins, pulled down the stables, and rushed wildly.

Seeing that the white lines had pressed the faces of the two people and began to distort, the next moment they were about to penetrate into the bodies of the two, suddenly, a clear light flashed, and the two white lines disappeared in an instant, this time there was not even a smoke-like disillusionment, it just disappeared out of thin air.

"Who! Who is it! Under the dragon god, or Wang Gongdao, hiding his head ......"

The Dharma King of the Rising Sun shouted loudly, his expression was crazy, and it was clear that he was very inward-looking.

The shouts fell, and a clear light struck him without warning, and the powerful true intent instantly stabbed him to the bone, and subconsciously, he flew back sharply.

And that Qinghui is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, with him to follow up, no matter how he uses his magic powers, that Qinghui can always accompany him, as a last resort, he retreated more than ten miles away in one breath, and then Qinghui disappeared without a trace.

can withdraw more than ten miles away, and has lost the faceless and middle-aged figure of Luotuo, and wants to chase after it, but he can't help that Qinghui.

"It's not the dragon god, it's not the king's justice, who is it, such an unpredictable true meaning, it is clearly the emotions between heaven and earth, so supernatural, rare in the world...... The old demon of Yiling is actually the old demon of Yiling......"

The King of the Rising Sun had a pale complexion, his hands clenched, his teeth biting his lip, and the blood spilled without letting go.

Grief and indignation, an inexplicable grief and indignation echoed in his chest.

When the murderous name of the old demon of Yiling shocked the world, this person was discussed in the circle where the Rising Sun Dharma King was.

At that time, his attitude was to scoff at it, thinking that the gangsters in the lower realm did not know the heroes of the world, and what emotions between heaven and earth were refined into supernatural powers, which were not comparable to other supernatural powers, and he did not believe in this kind of heresy at all.

But it wasn't until this moment that he understood how terrifying that kind of supernatural power was.

It can be said that the cultivation of his true intention supernatural power at his moment, the feeling of the clear light on the top, is like an ordinary spiritual power attack, and against the true intent supernatural power, there is no power to fight back at all, and it is not an attack at the same level.

"No, if it's the old demon of Yiling, why doesn't he kill himself, this guy is famous, he is a first-class evil demon, yes, he must be afraid of the prestige of my Great Sun Dharma King, hum, what Yiling old devil is, it's just a bully who is afraid of the soft and the hard, and the lust is strong!"

With this in mind, the depressed mind of the Rising Sun King suddenly cleared.

Suddenly, a group of figures swept through the western sky in a hurry, and when they looked closely, it was the brocade-robed young man and others.

"No, that Yiling old demon is no longer a weapon, and he doesn't even dare to kill Fu Qingshan's idiots? yes, yes, he must be afraid of the prestige of my Great Sun Temple......

Thinking of this, how to think about it, how to taste wrong, only to see a transparent mind, gradually depressed.

He gritted his teeth secretly, "Yiling Old Devil, what is he doing in Central City at this juncture? Set off a big case? I'm afraid that he is not crazy and wants to die, yes, the Begonia Society, it must be for the Begonia Society, okay, very good......"

The Rising Sun Dharma King was standing under the blazing sun, and Xu Yi had already found the Yellow Dragon Fat Horse, and continued to beat the horse towards the Central City.

Unprovoked involved in a conflict, although he retreated from the strong enemy with his backhand, but he had an unspeakable taste in his heart.

He didn't expect to meet old acquaintances here.

The middle-aged and faceless man of Luotuo, after looking at it for a long time, of course Xu Yi recognized the two of them, one was Xiong Beiming, and the other was the golden corpse Lao Cao.

In just a few years, the two of them are also very powerful, especially Xiong Beiming, who has made rapid progress and is not far behind him.

And along the way, he has had many adventures, and it is simply like flying up on a rocket all the way.

Rao is that he has advanced by leaps and bounds, but he still can't get rid of Xiong Beiming, and he has to say "genius" to Xiong Beiming in his heart no matter what.

As for the golden corpse Lao Cao, he himself is a big outlier in the merit of creation, and he can understand any strange changes.

After many years of separation, today's accidental reunion is a happy thing, and it stands to reason that we should have a drink and talk about goodbye.

However, Xu Yi spent a lot of money, changed his appearance, and planned a lot, and in a hurry, he took a risk to relieve the siege for the two, and no matter what, he couldn't play a big drama of a fellow villager seeing a fellow countryman.

He didn't kill the King of the Rising Sun, not because he was afraid of any Great Sun King, let alone any Great Sun Temple, but because he really didn't want to expose his hiding too much, and he didn't want to give the world the impression that the old demon of Yiling was going to enter the Central City at this stall.

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