Chapter 07: Unashamed

Luo Yanhuang, a guy of more than 500 catties, is a behemoth. Ordinary adults www.biquge.info raise their hands and stand on tiptoe, but they may not be able to touch Luo Yanhuang's chin.

Luo Junyun was choked by the neck and froze on top of Luo Yanhuang's head, his face was dead white, but a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, which made people's hearts palpitate.

Others may not know, but the villagers of Oolong Village know that Luo Junyun is an evil kid.

"Luo Yanhuang, what kind of ability do you have to bully the small?" Luo Junyun looked at Luo Yanhuang with disdain, his crystal-like eyes were showing his evil god-like fearlessness without omission, "If you really had a kind, you wouldn't kneel at my father's feet and beg for mercy." ”

This sentence obviously touched the thunder point that Luo Yanhuang didn't want to recall the most, Luo Yanhuang took a breath, and his face turned red. He suppressed his arrogance and anger, his eyes locked on Luo Junyun fiercely, his cold and gloomy red eyes narrowed slightly, and he groaned in a low voice: "Looking for death!"

The voice is low, but it is more frightening than shouting.

"If you provoke the most undesirable person, you should know the end. Luo Yanhuang's faint words contained a supreme threat.

With this threat, a cold killing intent suddenly overflowed the sky, making the people around him shiver coldly. Although everyone didn't know exactly what happened, looking at Luo Yanhuang's performance, it was obvious that he had a killing intent to kill the young man.

This cold corner suddenly became a stark contrast to the crowd on the main street of the Wild Domain. At this moment, Luo Junyun's teeth that could not be closed could no longer hide Luo Yanhuang's sudden increased strength, something came up in the haze, Luo Junyun choked with pain in his throat, and let out a muffled snort.

"I kindly warn you that you will die today. Luo Yanhuang's eyes were fierce and resolute, and the clenched palm armor clasped Luo Junyun's neck, almost sinking into the flesh.

Luo Qianhan's face changed slightly, and he wondered in his heart, did Luo Junyun just crawl out of the coffin and lie in again?

"Luo Yanhuang, you fucking guy, if you don't have an egg, you can ascend to heaven!"

At this time, an angry roar came out of Luo Qianhan's mouth. Luo Qianhan's body was cold and cold, and his tone was even more unforgiving: "Luo Yanhuang, you have such a big posture, if Mad Zun and Jiu Ye are still there, you don't even deserve to lift shoes." Why, the big ones don't dare to provoke the small ones who are weak!?"

The four guards closest to Luo Qianhan had already turned blue with their palms frozen by the cold dragon's ice qi, and they screamed into the sky, and the others were so frightened that they didn't dare to approach casually when they saw this scene.

"Don't dare to mess with adults, I can understand, after all, in front of Mad Zun and the Ninth Master, you can only kneel and cry and get out. However, even if you pick a small one, you can also pick a decent one! Find a whiteboard......" Luo Qianhan paused, and then laughed, "Hehe, pick a whiteboard!? Fuck, you can really do it." Do you have a face? Do you have a face? You fucking fuck you! Even Uncle Li's puppy next door can't look at you bully, afraid of hard and disgusting bastard. ”

Luo Qianhan scolded the people's hearts, and everyone was thrilled when they heard it, and secretly applauded in their hearts, but no one dared to run out to support. In the eyes of the people, Luo Qianhan, a young man, is certainly worthy of admiration, but it is expected that this young man should not be far from death, so he can't help but shake his head and sigh.

"Luo Qianhan, you little devil is so arrogant!"

The terrifying ruthlessness made everyone feel a chill on their backs, Luo Yanhuang threw Luo Junyun aside, and then smiled at Luo Qian: "You scolded very well, right?"

He responded in a low voice, with a murderous aura that could not be concealed: "Then I will pick you to practice first." ”

Looking at the indisputable killing intent between Luo Yanhuang's eyebrows, Luo Qianhan looked calm.

The so-called battle is not worth mentioning at all in the face of unequal strength.

In an instant, Luo Qianhan had already "run" into Luo Yanhuang's hands. ...,

In fact, what Luo Qianhan did was nothing more than to replace Luo Junyun, the prey in Luo Yanhuang's hand, with himself.

Luo Junyun was thrown to the ground by Luo Yanhuang, and the strength of this throw could be seen from the degree of cracking in the ground. This is clearly an attempt to put people to death, but Luo Junyun is not dead.

After a terrible cough, Luo Junyun finally had a faint breath, his blue face gradually approached normal, and cold sweat seeped out, soaking his back.

After wiping away the cold sweat, Luo Junyun got up and adjusted it slightly, looking like nothing was going on.

The people of Oolong Village looked at this scene and sighed again, this kid is evil.

"Luo Yanhuang...... Although I have no relatives in Dongxia, don't tell me, you are not afraid of Luo Jiuye?" Luo Qianhan gritted his teeth with hatred, like a curse, "If you dare to do anything to me, I dare to guarantee that your fate will be miserable." ”

The air seemed to freeze.

Luo Yanhuang tilted his head, licked his tongue, and looked at Luo Qianhan playfully, his voice was both rough and cruel: "What is Luo Jiuye, Dongxia has no place for him to stand, and he ...... you Hehe, the deity won't let you die so easily. ”

He grabbed Luo Qianhan's throat fiercely, like a drowning and dying man's throat whispered, "It's going to rain, my mother is going to get married, someone is looking for death, and I can't help it." ”

"Since you are looking for death by yourself, I am just fulfilling you, where does Luo Jiuye dare to say anything. He said again, smiling grimly.

"You're really angry with me!" Luo Junyun slowly walked up to Luo Yanhuang, first spitting on the ground, and then slowly raised his head, his eyes met Luo Yanhuang's big eyes, and he didn't back down, and then said lightly, "You're looking for death!"

Everyone can't imagine! How much self-confidence is needed for a young man who is indifferent from his soul!

Everyone really can't imagine it!

Facing Ling Ran's killing intent, whose strength was several levels higher than his own, and facing the thousands of Luo Yanhuang's minions who surrounded the water pavilion and strangled any escape route, this tabula rasa, this white-haired young man, being able to say the words "you looking for death" in such a calm and light manner, provocatively seemed even more violent.

The tone is light, but it is even more respectful!

It was as if the young man in front of him had already grasped Luo Yanhuang's life, and he could strangle him to death at any time.

In addition to admiring the indifference and courage of the young man, what else can everyone say!?

If it weren't for the young man's growth, everyone was really looking forward to something happening.

"Have you said enough? It sounds funny to be so bold as you are. ”

Luo Yanhuang thought that he was high, and he was so ridiculed by the two little ghosts that he couldn't hold his face, and his anger had already burned. However, Luo Yanhuang tried his best to control himself, so as not to let himself kill the two little ghosts directly by mistake due to the eruption of anger.

In Luo Yanhuang's eyes, it is fun to play others to death.

Especially the enemy!

So how can the two people who taunted themselves die so easily!?

Luo Junyun felt that Luo Yanhuang had a disease called "heartbreaking", which was difficult to treat.

Luo Yanhuang no longer regarded the young man in front of him as a living person, but his voice was arrogant but calm: "Many people thought about my life, but in the end they all died. You won't be an exception!"

"The beautiful side of this world is that you just wanted to save people, but found that someone went more than you, since everyone has no bottom line, then I can also ignore the legendary karma and the expected future. ”

At this moment, Luo Junyun, who was full of depression, had extremely bright eyes, and the whole person looked like a kind of high-spirited and uninhibited strange temperament, like a sharp sword that had been sealed for too long, suddenly unsheathed, and its edge was exposed.

I only heard the young man add lightly: "Today, you are dead!"