Chapter 138 Purple East Comes to Show Divine Power

I'm a little confused. According to my normal thinking, this is a typical hero to save beauty. You should worship me, but Xiao Tiantian cried "so embarrassed" for Mao?

However, under such circumstances, I don't have time to ask carefully. The long gun in my hand rippled with a dazzling light and looked at Ximen Lingfeng coldly.

"Forget love, I let you go of the last Wanzhujian incident. How dare you make trouble?" Ximen Lingfeng's face was indescribably ugly, and he gritted his teeth and asked.

"Are you going to let me go?" I almost spewed out a mouthful of blood: "Do you dare to have a face?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Ximen Lingfeng snorted coldly and raised his eyebrows, "I can tell you that the Ximen family is not as simple as you think. If you are against us, you'd better think about your identity in reality!"

My heart is sinking. I have to admit that the Shang Zhouwang incident has given me a great deterrent. Although the Kyushu official promised that the game will not involve the reality, who knows whether this group of rich and powerful grandchildren will stab in the back.

"Are you also from Fuzhou?" I asked subconsciously.

"Haha, forget love, you're afraid!" Ximen Lingfeng keenly caught the change in my expression, and the previous fear of me suddenly disappeared: "I'm not afraid to tell you that our master is the son of the chairman of Fuzhou Bay Hotel!" Humph, Wu Nan is bullshit. As long as our master is willing to make a phone call, the criminal police of the Municipal Public Security Bureau can arrest you!"

Judging from Ximen Xiaoqing's behavior of throwing a lot of money, he must also be a great person. Therefore, I don't think it's necessary for Ximen Lingfeng to lie.

For a moment, I was a little flustered, really a little flustered. The blue veins on my arm burst out, and my face is getting worse and worse. There is no guarantee of personal safety when playing a game. It's fucking aggrieved!

Until this moment, I finally seem to understand that the game is the same as reality. Only those proud children of heaven can be wantonly. For me, and the vast number of ordinary people like me, it seems that no matter how hard we try, we can only be suppressed by others.

The enemy showed off in front of me, but my gun-held hand trembled slightly!

"Yo, the Ximen dog used to practice here. It's so hard for me to find it for you." Just when I was in a dilemma and didn't know whether to do it or not, a loud laughter suddenly came from behind Ximen Lingfeng and others.

I looked up, and a guy who was very good at pretending to be 13 was wearing a purple Taoist suit, holding a colorful sword in his arms, and a smile on his face that he thought was very handsome and actually very obscene. He came over slowly.

This guy's clothes fluttered on the road, and he was a fairy and Taoist bone. A little girl in the camp of Junxin's concubine exclaimed, "Wow, so handsome."

Xiao Tiantian also seemed to see the man, and her voice trembled and said, "Woo-woo, Uncle Ziqi Donglai, you are finally here, woo-woo..."

That's right. What I didn't expect was that when I didn't know how to choose, Ziqi Donglai actually appeared here!

Hearing Xiao Tiantian's words, Zi Qidong nodded slightly to her, and then crossed the siege of the Ximen dog and walked to me.

"Now, I have something to do now. The Ximen dog stands up. I'll deal with you when I'm done." Zi Qidong smiled happily: "I opened the video. Who dares to run? I swear in the name of Chixiao that I will completely whitewash you!"

The voice of purple gas is not loud, but this product has been known as a "scum" in the country, and it must be done.

"Group me." After Zi Qidong finished speaking, he looked at me face to face and said.

"Ziqi..." After I put down my long gun and let Ziqi join the team, I shouted with a little guilty.

"Yu Wang, look at me." The obscene smile on Ziqi Donglai's face disappeared, and his eyes shot a sharp light, looking at me with full of power.

I took a deep breath and slowly raised my head.

"What are you afraid of?" Ziqi came straight to the point: "Drifting long sword, Shenzhou turned yellow. In those years, did you become a shrinking turtle now?"

With a brush, a burst of blood surged up on my face, which was so hot that my tears almost fell.

"What are you afraid of?" Zi Qidong repeated, "Tell me, what are you afraid of? What the hell are you afraid of!!!"

In the end, the voice of Ziqi Donglai has been increased by more than eight degrees. In the team mode, others can't hear it, but it makes my ears numb.

"Hight!" Ziqi Donglai was keenly aware that the Ximen player in the direction of seven o'clock took out the scroll back to the city. The guy suddenly let out a muffled hum. After unfolded with the virtual wind body method, his whole body rushed directly to the player like a light smoke.

"Fight you, kill!" Ziqi Donglai may be extremely angry. He rarely swears. Obviously, he is a remote sect, but this guy actually raised the sword in his hand and suddenly pierced the other party's heart.

"Puff!"

Blood surged and sprayed on the face of Ziqidong, which set off his extremely ferocious expression full of anger.

"Ah!"

The bitter player's qi and blood have reached the bottom, but the purple gas seems not to be enough. He let out a roar, hold the hilt of the sword with both hands, suddenly pick it up, and directly split a beating heart in half.

Kicked the body away with one foot. Zi Qidong wiped the blood on his face and said to the Ximen players, "There are also those who want to go back to the city. Now stop here. I'll give you a ride!" Ximen Lingfeng, a little manager of Fuzhou Bay Hotel, lives in Building 1, Orchid Community, Cangshan District, Fuzhou. What qualifications do you have to install 13 here?

"My brother and I still have something to say. Now the Ximen dog has run away. In reality, I will kill one of your family until your family is dead!" Ziqi's words were extremely domineering: "I'll put the words here. Believe it or not, it's in you."

After saying that, Ziqi Donglai's long sword into the sheath. He didn't look at Ximen Lingfeng, who had trembled and almost collapsed to the ground, and returned to me.

Holding the sword in his chest, Zi Qi came to look directly into my eyes: "Have you figured it out? Why don't you kill them? What are you afraid of?"

To be honest, today's purple atmosphere makes me feel very strange and makes me unable to resist.

I closed my eyes and used all my strength: "I don't have a illustrious life like you and Wudao... I'm not even an ant in the eyes of Ximen Xiaoqing and King Zhou of Shang. Even if I can kill them in the game, in reality, I am the most useless person in the world.

"Okay, okay, okay!" Ziqi Donglai actually said three good words in a row, and then looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Is this the reason why you are timid?"

I feel that my dignity has been completely trampled on at this moment, and I nodded hard and said, "Yes!"

"Eight years ago, I was fifteen years old." After laughing, he looked at me seriously: "In order to have a better development, my parents sent me to the United States to study. Well, I have to admit that my father can call for wind and rain in Shanghai, but in the United States, no one looks up to me.

"Especially black people in South Korea, Japan and the local area often provoke me indiscriminately. I put up with it, I put up with it again, but one day when I couldn't stand it, I broke the ribs of the black man who was two heads taller than me. The purple gas sound was not loud, and the words clearly came to my mind.

"I'm in prison, oh, American prison." He curled his lips with disdain and continued, "Although the United States is a democratic country on the surface, in fact, everything there is dark and terrible. Especially for Chinese people, you have to take responsibility for whether it is right or wrong.

"They beat me, I gritted my teeth, they judged me, I shut up, they let me confront the black man, I only said one sentence." Zi Qidong said lightly, "Don't let me go out alive, or it's you who will die."

Purple words were extremely shocking, and I suddenly felt the blood spurting: "What happened later?"

"Later? There is no later." Zi Qidong shrugged his shoulders: "I was locked up for half a month and beaten for 15 days. The first thing I did after I went out to recover my injury was to pick up the prepared steel pipe. From the east to the west, from the west to the east, countless Americans are watching, but no one dares to come up to help him. Do you know why?

"Why?"

"Because as long as you are a human being, whether you are American or Chinese, you are afraid of death." Ziqi Donglai sneered: "There is a Chinese saying that barefoot is not afraid to wear shoes. I think I have made a perfect interpretation at that time."

I didn't say anything. Zi Qidong came and smiled and said, "Later, I went in again and stayed in prison for a month. After I came out to recover from my injury, I chased him all over the world with a machete this time. Do you know what the final result is?

I shook my head.

"When I put the knife around his neck, he knelt down and apologized to me." Zi Qidong smiled proudly: "Since then, I have understood that as long as I hold my breath in my heart, I will make way for you that day, and the ground will tremble for you!"

The blood in my veins is flowing, and my blood seems to be slowly ignited by the story of purple gas.

"Brother, do you have an ideal?" Zi Qi Donglai finally had a little smile on his face.

"I quit."

"Put it." Ziqi Donglai also knew that I joked with him because my heart knot was untied, so he didn't mind. He smiled and said, "Don't you want to use your hands to continue the glory of wandering in those years?"

I thought about it and said seriously, "Drift has become history, and I don't remember it myself. I want to talk about my current ideal... Well, I want to help Sister Mu build the most powerful gang in the country.

"Isn't that enough?" Zi Qidong smiled and said, "Maybe you have no identity or status now, but at least you still have friends. If you have a goal, use your own heart, use your blood, fight, and with the help of friends, what difficulties can't be overcome, and what ups and downs can make you give up?

Zi Qi Donglai raised his right hand high and shouted, "There is a confidant in the sea!"

I smiled bitterly, and then I also stretched out my right hand with lightning and patted it with Zi Qidong: "The world is like a neighbor!"

(MLGBD, the performance of the protagonist in this chapter makes me very aggrieved, or the purple spirit is awesome, rub it. I promise that this kind of painful plot will not appear in the future. Up to now, it has been more than 400,000 words, and the foreshadowing is all over. The follow-up depends on how the protagonist loses his temper!)