Chapter 77 Liwei (Collection !!!)

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Seven-star Xuanmo Volume 2 Alien Fairy Road

Chapter 77 Liwei

The bald man smiled and casually raised the huge and abnormal stick in his hand to fight. Jiyang narrowed his eyes and saw that the tall and abnormal black stick was one or two feet high, which was really a huge thing, and the reflection in the afterglow of the sunset was a burst of metal-specific light. This thing actually It's still cast with pure iron!

"Ky! Do you want to hand it over or not!" The bald man asked loudly, and the scar-faced man beside him also showed a joking look on his face. Obviously, in their eyes, the little guy in front of them was really not worth mentioning, and he would never stand the shock and handed over the iron mother obediently.

But to everyone's expectation, the young man was shocked when he saw the fully armed posture of others, and then suddenly laughed. The smile was called a joy, and the smile was a signless smile, which was very abrupt.

"What the fuck are you laughing at? Believe it or not, uncle smashed your head with a stick. The bald man's face changed slightly, and some of them didn't understand what the young man was doing. And the scar-faced man was stunned and then roared, "Fuck your grandma's little bastard, you fucking want to procrastinate!" With that, he couldn't help grabbing Jiyang's collar, looking fierce.

And the bald man also turned angry when he heard the words, and waved his hand to teach this little boy a good lesson.

"How dare you play your bald grandpa, you are fucking tired of living!" The big man thought that he had been teased by the little thing in front of him and lost his face. He was a little ashamed and angry that he wanted to find face. At the same time, a big stick swept towards Jiyang's legs without hesitation. He thought very clearly that although this stick would not kill the boy, it would be enough to make him have no legs for the rest of his life. This kind of thought is not cruel!

"Playing with you, don't you think too highly of yourself?" Jiyang sneered: "Since you have been looking for it, I will treat you well, bald man, your suggestion just now is good!"

Jiyang couldn't stop sneering at this time. He didn't think that these guys came spontaneously wanted to rob him. Nine times out of ten, it was because he and others were too high-profile and attracted the attention of the local snakes here, and these two guys should have been sent by the so-called ground snakes to spy on themselves and others. This shows that the point is provocation, ** naked provocation.

In the face of this provocation of outsiders, there can only be two situations. The first is to completely give in and become a prisoner of others. From then on, you will not be able to turn over in this life. The second is to completely give people a blow and show enough strength, so that others will respect you, you will have the right to speak, and the right to speak will always be in the hands of the strong. This is an eternal truth.

In the face of these guys' provocation, Jiyang will not choose the first end no matter what. These lifeless guys will provoke themselves, which only shows that their reputation is really bad.

Jiyang is going to stand up now! Let the whole Falling Star Valley know that they are not easy to mess with, and the price to pay for this prestige is the life of these two unknown things.

Seeing that the big stick and the huge palms of the two were about to fall on his body, Jiyang showed a strange smile, while the bald man and the scar-faced man only felt that the little thing in front of them suddenly disappeared without a trace, and both of them suddenly appeared slightly stunned.

"Behind you!" The scar-faced man seemed to think of something and immediately changed his face and exclaimed. At the same time, his whole body quickly retreated and his face was full of fear. Although the other party only showed his body slightly, he knew that he and others were kicking on the iron plate. What kind of weak sheep there was obviously wearing a head. Wolf in sheepskin! The scar-faced man was regretful at this time. He thought he was still fat, but now it seems that this is the Lord of Hell's life-threatening charm!!

At this time, his heart was full of fear and only thought about how far he could hide.

And this scene also made the miners who cheered on the outside greatly change their faces, and they retreated by one or twenty steps without any righteousness.

At this time, the bald man's face changed dramatically when he was reminded by the scar-faced man, but he had time to wait for him to do something. He just felt that his hand suddenly lighten and blinked away, and he saw that the huge iron rod in his hand had arrived in the hands of the other party.

This shock was very small. The big man almost wanted to take back the iron rod immediately, but just as he raised his right hand to grab the baton, he saw the young man suddenly smile mysteriously at him, and then he couldn't believe that the young man was raising the iron rod above his head effortlessly. He took the opportunity to hit his head. The bald man was a little stunned. He couldn't believe that the huge iron rod weighing 800 catties was lifted up by the seemingly thin young man in front of him, as if it was impossible.

But the bald man was just slightly stunned and his face changed so much that he was about to fly back immediately, but the speed of the stick was too fast. He only had time to take half a step back. The black stick came to the top of his head

"Since you dare to provoke the young master, you have to leave your life!" Jiyang laughed coldly: "Your advice is good. It must be very good to smash your head. Thank you for telling me a way to kill people."

"Death!" Jiyang shouted loudly and smashed the iron rod hard.

"No--!" The bald man only had time to roar unwillingly. His whole head was knocked by an iron rod with a "kash" sound. The headless body instantly softened down, and suddenly the red and white things flowed to the ground. Jiyang's strength was very good, but he only broke the head of the bald man, and his other body and even his neck were not injured.

Originally, the scar-faced man who was shocked and retreated quickly. When he looked back and saw the bald man being smashed by a stick, his soul suddenly flew out of the sky. He immediately ran wildly and eagerly wanted to stay away from the horrible young man. At this time, he still had half a little fighting spirit. Although he is usually a little brute forceful here, he has completely collapsed under the horror of human life at this time. In his eyes, this is no longer a person, but a devil! Terrible devil!

"Hey, isn't it too late to run now?" Jiyang threw away the iron rod in his hand and strode forward, full of blood! It's like a demon from the abyss, staring at the world! An extremely violent domineering atmosphere invisibly affects everything around.

"Don't kill me, don't, don't kill me!" The scar-faced man shouted in horror. He had already lost all the courage to resist, and now he just wants to live.

"Don't want to die now? Why didn't you say it before you took it just now!" Jiyang strode forward, and the corners of his clothes are windless and automatic, and an invisible domineering spirit is revealed. This is a natural momentum! The momentum of killing!

"Since you dare to come, then stay!" Jiyang's voice was calm, but his right hand was slowly raised.

"No, no! Don't kill me!" The scar-faced man's face was twisted and screamed in horror. He had smelled death.

"Death!" Jiyang drank a lot.

"Lord Zhou, help! Help!" The scar-faced man ran away in a panic and shouted for help in a hoarse mouth.

"No one can save you! No one can save the people I want to kill!" Jiyang shouted coldly, and a green wave began to converge in the palm of his hand, revealing a strong sense of death.

"Hmm! Your Excellency is so loud that this person has been saved! Let's see how you kill." Suddenly, a cold drink suddenly appeared, and then a man in gray quickly flew towards Jiyang, and at the same time, a black light from his sleeves shot out like raindrops and secretly shot at Jiyang!

"Hmm! Who do you think you are! I can really save him!" Jiyang also shouted, and his momentum rose again in an instant. Within five feet, there was an unwarmable gale blowing and bursts of smoke and dust.

"Since you want to save him, then stay together!" Jiyang strode out in the rolling smoke, and at the same time, he didn't know when there was a long gun in his hand, with an unusually strange cyan light!