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It's as simple and crude as that.

Feng Tiannan was on stage.

The face is expressionless.

I don't know what kind of thoughts are frozen, but none of them stand up to stop it.

"Don't think, this is the East China Sea, the Dragon Kingdom, and the land ruled by the Son of Heaven, not a place where sinful people like you can wreak havoc and be arrogant at will."

He Feilong is the master of Sanchuan Gate.

He Ya definitely couldn't accept that Yutai Xiong took away Sanchuan Gate with such an understatement.

At that moment, with grief and hatred, he spoke directly.

"Do you think I'm a bunch of soft eggs up and down the Sanchuan Gate? Do you think we have no loyalty? I want to control Sanchuan Gate in such a ridiculous way, dream!"

He Ya spoke.

I want to use this way to make my disciples have the same hatred and hatred.

But obviously, He Ya still overestimated the blow that this ring match brought to their Sanchuan Gate.

After He Ya finished speaking, he didn't respond at all.

Yutai Xiong stood in the ring with his hands behind his back, and just looked at the Quartet with cold eyes, and directly made the Sanchuan Gate directly dumb, they lowered their heads, did not dare to speak, did not dare to resist, and did not dare to support He Ya.

However, no one knelt down directly.

Too cowardly.

They didn't have the courage to resist, but they didn't want to kneel directly in such a way.

"What are you doing, talking, talking, there are so many of us here, are you still worried that this guy will dare to kill us?"

He Ya began to get anxious, this was related to the future of their family.

Sanchuan Gate is the foundation and dependence.

If you just throw it away.

That's the day dog.

He Ya absolutely cannot accept and tolerate it.

However, Heya's excitement did not have the slightest effect.

The crowd was cold and calm, with no intention of responding at all.

"What do you mean, you bunch of shit?"

He Ya's mood collapsed a little, and she roared loudly.

Zheng Feiyang stood on the side, his eyes kept looking at Zheng Xingyuan on the stage.

After seeing Zheng Xingyuan shaking his head slightly at him, Zheng Feiyang's face turned pale.

But soon, he nodded dejectedly.

"Feiyang, you speak, this bastard thing, it's clear that it's bullying us, you can't just forget it, you can't bear it."

He Ya pinned her hopes on Zheng Feiyang.

There are a lot of bigwigs on Zheng Feiyang's face at the scene, this is the absolute home field, as long as they are willing, they will definitely be able to take advantage of Taixiong directly, anyway, there are no outsiders present, ***, it is not a big deal to kill Taixiong directly.

When the time comes, no one will be able to take away what should be theirs or theirs.

Poof.

When Zheng Feiyang hadn't spoken yet.

A slight sound came, and He Ya suddenly turned her head.

I happened to see a small hole in the head of an old man from Sanchuanmen standing beside him, and blood flowed everywhere, but he was directly killed by the Taixiong on the stage.

"Three seconds have passed."

I heard the voice of Taixiong on the stage.

The degree to which the person is directly scared to urinate.

The corpse was so soft that it looked weak.

Blood splattered and dripped onto Heya's face.

This is obviously deliberate by Taixiong, who is giving He Ya eye medicine, after all, He Ya has been shouting, targeting, obviously, Taixiong's patience has reached the limit, and he is about to start going crazy.

He Ya's face turned pale.

I was so frightened that I couldn't even speak.

There was a plop bang.

Someone can't stand it.

Collapsed directly and knelt down in front of Yutaixiong.