Dominating the world

293 Saint

"Bold! Dare to look directly at the saint, are you impatient to live?!" Among the young man gathered next to the saint, he stood up and stared at the old man with white beard and shouted angrily!

"What are you? How can you speak?" Good stood up! He doesn't have a good impression on these people!

"Kid, dare you talk to me like this, do you know who I am?" The man didn't expect that he would dare to refute him, especially in front of the saint, who was a little embarrassed and angry. In his opinion, among these four people, Gude's strength is stronger. But there are so many people on his side, smart people will not think about conflicts!

In terms of power, there is really nothing that can scare Goode! Good snorted coldly, and his tone was even more disdainful, "Who knows where you jumped out? There is a mother, and there is no mother's bear!"

"You want to die!" The young man couldn't stand it anymore. His body shook and rushed to Good, with a fork-shaped weapon flashing in his hand, shining with a cold light! When he rushed to Good's front, the fork suddenly increased to the size of a long gun and stabbed it down to Good's chest! The young man didn't keep his hand at all. He operated the true spirit of his whole body and showed the strongest killing move!

The young man wanted to destroy Goode in one fell swoop, and he also showed his face in front of the saint! It is said that he is the weakest of these dozens of people! Let him kill an enemy for the last time!

Goode still raised his right hand and became a claw-shaped palm towards the young man who rushed forward. He suddenly shook it and suddenly threw it to the side! The young man deviated from the forward track and fell to one side!

"Dragon capture?!" The saint whispered, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, and then stared at Good.

"What dragon capture? What I do is obviously a pig captureer, specializing in dealing with those stupid pigs and stupid pigs who don't know how to live or die!" Good looked disdainfully at the young man who stood up from the ground and stared at his blood-red eyes and said jokingly. This young man is just the primary strength of Wu Zun. For Goode, there is no pressure at all!

If the young man's eyes can kill people, I'm afraid that Goode has been shattered by the young man! Young people don't dare to get started now, although it's a little embarrassing. However, it's better to be ashamed than to lose your life. His strongest move was understated by Goode. The other moves are even more powerless!

"Mr. Dong, don't move any more, so as not to hurt the harmony!" The saint's style said. Although the saint didn't like the young man, at least she was a guest and found a step for him.

Dong Wu, Mr. Dong in the mouth of the saint, that is, the young man who took action against Good, stared at Good fiercely, "Humph! I will give the saint face. Otherwise, I will take you out of eight pieces!"

Dong Wu's mouth was fierce, but he quickly turned back to the dozen people. Turning around, he still stared at Goode fiercely.

Others wanted to show their best side in front of the saint, and did not lay stones at Dong Wu! In my heart, I have actually been calculating how many chances I have to win if I fight against Good.

Good smiled and didn't say anything. He was completely contemptuous to Dong Wu. Let him speak so fast that he won't hurt himself! Good turned his head and looked at the old man with a white beard, indicating that he could continue talking.

The old man with white beard smiled back at Good, but didn't say anything. He felt very peaceful and indifferent, just like a different person.

Chu Mu thought of what the old man with the white beard muttered before. Thinking about what debt he owed, if he can't keep it, it's a romantic debt or something.

The old man with white beard is a martial emperor. When he is young, he must be elegant and get into some romantic debts, which is also extremely normal!

"This gentleman is gathering for the heroes in the eastern wilderness today. Can you enjoy a thin face and move to the mountain over there and have a drink?" The saint sent an invitation to Goode! In the eyes of the saint, Good's strength is already outstanding among this group of people. Of course, such a person should be well won, even if it can't be used for himself. You can also make friends so that you won't become an enemy!

"Drink?" Goode didn't like anything about the gathering of heroes. "Don't drink!" In fact, Goode's refuse is not very stiff!

Some of these young people can't stand it. The saint invited her affectionately, but he even refused, but it was really arrogant!

"You really don't know the depth of heaven and earth. Don't think that if you have some ability, you can be lawless!"

"That's it! Isn't it that you don't pay attention to us and the Holy Land?"

"Teach him a lesson! Let him know that Prince Ma has several eyes! Do you really think you are a garlic?!"

Originally, the saint was rejected, and there was no other feeling!

However, when I am so highlighted by these people, I also feel that I can't make face down! But she still covered it up well, "Since this gentleman has something to do, we can't force it!"

In the air, there is a smelly question, as if something is burning!

The people present sniffed almost at the same time, turned their eyes and searched around, and then saw the barbecue on the shelf!

"Oh, it's burnt!" Good rushed up quickly, and it was too late to rescue him! It's already so sticky that I can't eat it anymore!

"Think about it, it's not a person who can get on the table! Dog meat can't be put on the table!"

"Look, that woman was born well. How could she hang out with them? What a violent thing!"

"The clever words have deceived me!"

Those young people are still talking about it. The dissatisfaction with Goode made them fight with each other!

"Hey, girl, come to us! Follow them, how can you ensure your safety!" They were just talking at the beginning, but in the end, they shouted.

Good is still on the side, thinking of a way to save the burnt barbecue, and he doesn't care about their shouts at all! The saint frowned, and the situation was out of her control. Although she can take it back, she doesn't want to care about it anymore. He went straight to the old man with White Beard and chatted with the old man with White Beard.

Chu Mu's face changed, mother! It's really a nose and face! Xuanxuan gently pulled Chu Mu and motioned him to calm down, although these people were a piece of cake for the two of them! However, more is better than less! She used to love to make trouble, but now she wants to be plain!

Chu Mu looked at Xuanxuan and put up with it! Mother! Let you go!

"Hey, look at him, he's a waste. He's still dishonest!"

"I can kill him with one punch!"

"You punched me? Then one finger is enough for me! Pinch him to death, just like an ant to death!"

These are still within Chu Mu's tolerance. Chu Mu can stand it, but Xuanxuan can't stand it! She wants to live a quiet life, but it is difficult for her to accept that someone insults Chu Mu!

"Shut up!" Xuanxuan was furious and shouted at everyone.

"Oh, this girl is angry!"

"Oh, that man is really a waste. This kind of thing will make a woman come out!"

"I thought the woman was cheated by the man. The man who has been doing it for a long time is a little white face!"

These people did not stop chattering because of Xuanxuan's angry shouting, and they are still talking there! How strong can a woman who mixes with waste have?

Xuanxuan suddenly spread her momentum! Xuanxuan, who has become the strength of the King of Wu, as soon as this momentum was released, everyone suddenly felt like falling into the ice cellar. Not to mention continuing to talk about it, it was even very difficult to move a finger!

These people are all the strength of Wu Zun, and most of them are intermediate martial arts. Between King Wu and Wu Zun, even between the first King of Wu and the peak of Wu Zun, it is the difference between heaven and earth! Under the pressure of King Wu's momentum, they didn't even have the mind to resist, and they were afraid except for horror! The arrogance in their hearts has been smashed!

The saint was not within the pressure of Xuanxuan's momentum, but she also sensed it. She looked at Xuanxuan, who was younger than her in surprise, and a trace of disbelief flashed in her eyes, and then there was the collapse of self-confidence and deep jealousy of Xuanxuan.