Chapter 177: Playing with Your Life!

"I'm sorry, Lord Xiao Chen. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" Wang Zilong's face turned cold, he took a few steps back, and stood in the middle of the 36 small heavenly powerhouses. The matter has not yet been figured out, whether it is for Xiao Chen or the axiom in his heart, he can't let the wind whisper die in Xiao Chen's hands.

Xiao Chen understands his thoughts, and he appreciates them, but appreciation does not mean recognition. The fist and bone joints exploded, and Xiao Chen shouted again: "Get out of the way!" The violent murderous aura was like a forest, suppressed by the murderous aura, and those little heavenly positions couldn't help the anger in their hearts, and sneered: "Lord Xiao Chen, you have to know that you are only one person, and there are 37 of us." If we can become a small heavenly powerhouse, none of us have the unique ability to save our lives, and who will die if we really fight together, it may not be!"

Xiao Chen thought so, but let him give in, was it possible?

The small heavenly powerhouses in the Northern Heaven War Zone were all killed in the sea of corpses and blood, and the combat power alone may not be as good as the stone demon beasts in the mysterious space, but the combat power is not something that can be simply discussed. If these little heavens were to be one-on-one with the stone demon beasts, they would definitely be defeated, but 37 against 37, the stone demon beasts would die too much to scum, and they would not damage one. For the small heavenly powerhouse in Huaxia, 1 plus 1 is definitely more than 2!

And now he is alone in the face of 37 small heavenly powerhouses, and without using Shura's ruthless dao, he has no confidence to win.

Even so, Xiao Chen stepped forward again, and his tone was sonorous: "Try it!"

Suddenly the killing machine was like a sea, there was only one person on one side, but the gray murderous aura was surging, and the 37 small heavenly positions on the other side were full of colorful artistic conception comprehension, and the killing intent was also huge. The wind whispered back and forth at both sides, laughing viciously. Kill, kill! No matter what the result is, Xiao Chen will definitely be punished by the Huaxia higher-ups, this is exactly what she wants! As for how many people will die... Brother Xing is dead, what are you still alive for?

She laughed more and more fiercely, and her hair was scattered, like a ghost...

At this time, Xiao Chen had already mustered up his strength, and there was a sudden sound behind him, and the laughing voice of the old long knife came straight into his mind: "It's 1 to many again, Xiao Chen, I think you are the life of the demon king, and you are always beaten by people." ā€

Xiao Chen sighed: "I haven't been besieged since then, but I miss it a little." "Speaking of momentum, it is necessary to take the lead.

The party with fewer people is the first to make a move, and treats the world as if it were nothing.

Wang Zilong's face changed greatly: "Lord Xiao Chen, you have to think about it, you alone will not be our opponent, let's put the matter aside first, and then talk about it when it is clarified, okay?"

After finding out Zhao Dagang's ashes, is there still any? Xiao Chen can't wait. Seeing that he immediately made a move, Wang Zilong exclaimed: "Heroes don't suffer immediate losses, Lord Xiao Chen, don't force me, don't force me to join forces with them to beat you!"

"Really, who are you beating?"

The sinister laughter suddenly sounded, and dense black dots flew over in the distance, each of which was a powerhouse above the small heaven.

Wang Zilong's face turned green directly, what is the situation? When the people got closer, his face was even more bitter, he didn't recognize anything else, but he recognized the current red clothes fluttering, who else could it be if it wasn't Lord Xiao Chen's maid Red Sleeves?

Along the way, Xiao Chen's reputation has become louder and louder, and even the thing with red sleeves has become a legend: a ghost who has just appeared, a ghost who is likely not to grow up, just because of his 'discerning talent' and Lord Xiao Chen, who was nothing at the beginning, is now also a well-known powerhouse in the small heavens.

Even if it is not an internal establishment in Huaxia, Red Sleeves still has a small Tianzhi title that is privately propagated. The red-clothed Bole, the minister of the internal government.... In the eyes of the world, the red sleeves are Xiao Chen's spokesperson, although Wang Shichong Tie Yi Long Xiong Da Xiong Er is more prestigious, although he is also Xiao Chen's henchman, but in the eyes of the world, he will never be able to compare to this red dress.

As the first person to follow at the beginning, what she said was what Xiao Chen said!

Politely pinched Xiao Chen's shoulder, and said with a smile: "What's the matter?" I seem to hear that someone wants to be more than people?"

"They're more than us, we're only 22 of us. Xiong Er said innocently.

Tie Yilong shook off the tiger's head and dragon halberd: "What's the use of having too many people? I can fight ten!"

Wang Shichong smiled honestly: "Then give you ten, I'll hit one... Which of you is a mad dog... Mad dogs have a great reputation, I'll see if I can deal with them. ā€

Wang Zilong's face turned black directly, and he killed Wang Shichong, this reputation is like thunder... Are you paralyzed and want to fight with me alone? Do you have the ability to throw away the ancient relics and then fight them! Let him deal with the foolish generals who have the ancient relics, and be stupid?

Before he could turn his mind, another strange cry came, and when he looked up, he saw that dense black dots were flying from the sky.

"Fighting? Who wants to fight? There are more people than people, and the labor and capital expenses are so big just for this day, see who has more people!"

Liu Xiaoyu shook the law enforcement staff and smashed the ground into the cracks, and the black robes of more than a dozen small heavenly positions behind him were also holding law enforcement rods. Afraid that Xiao Chen's people would suffer less, he forcibly brought more than a dozen small heavenly powerhouses of the law enforcement clan along the way.

There's really a lot of people over there... Wang Zilong swallowed his saliva and said cautiously: "This... Lord Xiao Chen, can we discuss it again?"

"Discuss a fart!" Liu Xiaoyu was even more hung than him: "Either listen to my second brother's words and implement all the things without a discount, or I will let the black bear gnaw you alive!"

Someone couldn't help it, and shouted: "Mad dog, what are you doing!" Lao Tzu can't help it, no matter whether the wind whispers or not, the people of Chiyan County have bullied us!"

So what's the matter? People have hard enough fists, not to mention bullying to the head, what can they do if they step on the head? Besides, now I don't know who is responsible for this matter... Wang Zilong squinted and glared at the person who spoke, and said that Lao Tzu is a mad dog, I think this guy is worse than a mad dog, and he has no brains at all.

He turned to the wind and whispered, and said with a wry smile: "I said old lady, don't be tough now, you really want to lose this little life?"

The wind whispered to him in the face, and suddenly his waist tickled, and he took out the communication device and looked at it, and immediately broke it.

Immediately, Xiao Chen's communication device rang, and he didn't say a word.

Thousands of miles away, Feng Fuji took the silver communication device and smiled bitterly, thought for a while, and dialed Wang Zilong's number.

Tick Tick...

There was a burst of scolding, Wang Zilong almost dropped the communication device, and said angrily: "What are you paralyzing with Lao Tzu? If you hadn't let Lao Tzu stare at that shrew, Lao Tzu would have participated in this bullshit thing? Not to mention the seizure of those lots, Lao Tzu would have already gone back to his homeland!"

"What? Do you blame Lao Tzu for helping Lord Xiao Chen?" Wang Zilong suddenly raised his voice: "Are you sure?"

this ruffian dog pit me... Feng Fuji hurriedly shouted: "I want you to let Feng whisper to answer the communication, who said that you are to blame for helping Xiao Chen?"

Hey... Wang Zilong laughed strangely and pressed the speakerphone.

He just scared the wind, who made him feel unhappy. Xiao Chen didn't care, with his cultivation, even if he didn't press the speakerphone just now, he could hear the call clearly, that is, Feng Fuji blamed Wang Zilong for not being a good lubricant for the two of them, as for blaming him for helping himself, he didn't have it at all.

first said hello to Xiao Chen, and Feng Buer's suppressed anger came out: "Feng whispered, cousin Feng, now I convey the words of the ancestor, you can listen to me!"

The words of the old ancestor?The wind shuddered softly.

Feng Buer suppressed his anger: "The old ancestor asked me to ask you, did you arrest Zhao Dagang?"

The wind whispered that the silver teeth were almost crushed, and she didn't want to say it.

Feng Fuji asked again: "The old ancestor ordered you, say!"

The eyeballs almost burst out of the sockets, and the wind whispered and gritted his teeth and shouted: "I won't say! Absolutely not! Xiao Chen, you killed me, Brother Xing is dead, and I don't want to live! You kill me, and then go to the military court, I want you to kill me!"

Huh? I see... Liu Xiaoyu understood it, and he didn't say anything about the wind whispering to death, just because he wanted Xiao Chen to kill her in anger, so he was charged with killing his own general. If she said that she did it, then Xiao Chen would be punished at most for killing her, if not, Xiao Chen would not kill her, wouldn't there be no punishment?

As long as she remains silent, Xiao Chen is in a dilemma, this woman is really infatuated, but playing with her life... It's so ruthless... (To be continued.) )