"Chen Yufeng, Chen Yufeng, I thought how capable you were, weren't you also killed in seconds in front of the strong men of the Red Legion? Let you be a hero, why are you cowardly now? Hehe, it is good for everyone if you die, and you can live a peaceful life from now on." ”

After relieving himself, Wu Qitian sighed.

Of course, he will not feel half guilty about Chen Yufeng's death, and only has deep hatred for him.

From the moment he was played by Chen Yufeng and robbed of the limelight, the seeds of hatred were planted in his heart, and then he was slapped twice, and this hatred rose to the point of breaking his body into pieces.

Vowed to do whatever it took to eradicate this treacherous villain.

Now seeing that Chen Yufeng was killed in seconds, it was too late for him to be happy.

Then, Wu Qitian hurriedly walked up to Mo Luo, gave him a thumbs up with a smiling face, and exclaimed:

"Awesome, awesome, awesome, Lord Moroch, you've really opened my eyes!"

Wu Qitian had long known that Mo Luo's strength was very strong, but he didn't expect it to be so terrifying and purple.

And this kind of character is not considered a top powerhouse in the Red Legion, can you still imagine how terrifying the strong man behind the Red Legion is?

He only now truly understood why Hong Yi did not dare to face the wrath of the Red Legion.

Sure enough, it is far from being able to defeat the Divine Generals.

Mo Luo just glanced at Wu Qitian expressionlessly, and said casually:

"It's just a little ant, why worry about it, you all have to be obedient in the future, otherwise, this is the end, understand?"

"Yes, yes, I understand, I understand, since the matter has been resolved, then please follow the agreement, Master Morro, and everyone will cooperate happily. ”

As he spoke, Wu Qitian stretched out his hand to shake hands with Morro, but the other party didn't pay attention to it at all, and just squinted at him.

This look made Wu Qitian feel that he was despised by the other party, and it was unconcealed contempt, which made him feel very unhappy.

It's just that, due to the strong strength of the other party, Wu Qitian didn't dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction, so he had to withdraw his hand in embarrassment, squeezing a smile and saying:

"Lord Morro, then I'll take my leave, we'll meet later. ”

"Wait. ”

"Lord Moroch, do you have any other instructions?"

"You, come over to me. ”

Moro still said to him with a blank face.

Then he took Wu Qitian out of the mourning hall and came to the small lake outside the ancient castle, and the other five tall whites followed closely.

After coming to the lake, Moro looked at Wu Qitian and sneered:

"How can you go back like this? Acting has to be professional, isn't it? Let my men help you again. ”

"No... I've already taken three selfies!"

Wu Qitian seemed to realize something, and he was shocked.

"Hands-on. ”

Moro just sneered and waved his hand, and the other four or five people from the Red Legion understood it, and immediately surrounded Wu Qitian with their fists, and then there was a wild bombardment.

"Lord Moroch, spare your life, we're friends..."

Wu Qitian was violently beaten by these people, and he didn't dare to fight back, so he had to beg for mercy with a bitter face, but of course these people would not let him go easily.

After begging for mercy was useless, Wu Qitian could only endure the pain and let them beat them violently.

Otherwise, the opponent will be able to destroy himself in an instant as soon as he makes a move.

Moro didn't even look at him, but just ordered a few of his subordinates:

"Spare him a dog's life. ”

"Yes, sir. ”

Bang--

Next, Wu Qitian was beaten and kicked by these five burly and majestic abilities, venting the anger in his heart.

Tyrd and the others were killed by the Divine Generals, which made them very angry, and they couldn't go to war and kill, and they were very aggrieved.

Therefore, poor Wu Qitian seemed to have become the object of their anger.

After two or three minutes of violent beatings, the men stopped.

At this time, Wu Qitian didn't know how many punches and kicks he had received all over his body, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, his body was blue and purple, and there were traces of being burned by fire and being struck by lightning.

Although he is copper-skinned and iron-clad, these people's fists and feet are not ordinary people's fists and feet, they are all iron fists and iron feet, and their strength is still amazing, can they not hurt when they hit their bodies?

He now looked like he was covered in bruises, and he really looked like he was running for his life after a big battle.

Wu Qitian, who was beaten to the point that he had half his life left, lay on the ground and rested for a full hour before slowly getting up from the ground.

Wu Qitian can't use the pill given by Chen Yufeng now, and he has to go back and show this miserable picture to the people of the Divine General Group.

Therefore, he had to endure the pain, and he could not show his dissatisfaction in front of these people, which can be described as extremely aggrieved.

Seeing him get up, Moro just coldly spat out one word:

"Get out. ”

Several members of the Red Legion also yelled at him on the side:

"Dead dog, get out of here, what a bunch of stupid pigs, a bunch of scum, and only by giving us the life of a dog can you survive, it's really pitiful, haha. ”

"Yes, sir. ”

Wu Qitian looked at the hateful faces of these people, but he could only pile up smiling faces, even if he was humiliated by these people as dead dogs, he had to endure it.

Wu Qitian didn't linger any longer, and immediately left here.

Just after he left, at this time, Moro sacrificed the dark space he had opened up, ready to torture the people inside, so that he would be worse than dead, and avenge the death of his own men.

It's just that when he sacrificed out of the dark space, he found that the people inside were sitting and humming as if nothing happened.

The corners of Moro's mouth moved slightly, and he snorted coldly.

And after Chen Yufeng saw him, he hurriedly waved his hand and greeted him with a smile:

"Hello, did you come to see me?"

"Stupid thing, I don't even have the slightest sense of death, hmph, I'll let you enjoy it. ”

Mo Luo smiled coldly, and then waved his big hand, directly shooting out a bolt of lightning and slashing at Chen Yufeng in the dark space.

Bang--

A bolt of lightning with a thick wrist struck Chen Yufeng's body on the spot, but not only was he not killed by the lightning in his body, but he also danced happily.

"Come on, come on, come and chop me to death, it's so cool, it's so cool. ”

Chen Yufeng was dancing a break dance while provoking the gang.

"Look for death. ”

"Lord Moro asked me to come, I'm going to burn this stupid pig and make him a roast pig, I don't know what is alive or dead, go and die. ”

"Look at my frozen three feet, I'm going to freeze you to death. ”

"Look at my poisonous gas, I will poison this kid to rot his internal organs and die. ”

"No, we're going to spare him half a life, torture him every day, make this dead dog worse than dead, and it hurts, haha. ”

When a few people from the Red Legion saw that this thing dared to provoke their boss, they immediately rushed over and began to burst out with special moves, which were used to attack with lightning, burned with fire, frozen with poison gas.

But these people found that no matter how they played their tricks, they just failed to cause substantial damage to the kid inside.

Chen Yufeng danced more happily instead.

"Hmph, you're a little capable, that's fun. ”

Moro saw that some of his men could not help him, but he was only slightly amazed, but not so shocked.

After all, even the four of Ted were killed by him, which shows that this person still has some means.

But Moloch had the means to kill the lamb to the slaughter.

At this time, he strengthened the intensity of the lightning again and slashed at Chen Yufeng's body, and the lightning as thick as the mouth of the bowl slashed at Chen Yufeng's body, but the result was still the same, and it still did not cause him any substantial damage.

If this had been on an ordinary supernatural person, it would have been destroyed long ago.

But looking at Chen Yufeng's appearance, it seems that there is nothing to do, and he has been teasing these people for so long, and he is too lazy to spend time with these people.

Chen Yufeng moved his shin for a moment, and then his face suddenly turned grim, his eyes leaked with murderous intent, and he said coldly:

"You've been performing for so long, shouldn't it be me?"