Chapter 228: Auction 22

Chapter 228: Auction "22"

There are still three chapters left, I'll continue! There is still one chapter left in the outbreak of ten chapters! By the way, I hate to say that the donkey is not credible. Although the donkey is late to update, it is still very reputable!

Xia Feng walks on the streets of Zhong'an City, as lively as ever. Even on the remote streets, there are crowds coming and going. The cloudy weather, with a cool autumn breeze, is very comfortable. Let many couples laugh together arm in arm.

When walking on the street, Xia Feng gradually operated his consciousness.

At the beginning, when he fought against Zhan Ming, Xia Feng's fairy power touched his internal force, at that moment. Xianli sticks to his body. Although there is only a trace of it, the fairy power is the origin of Xia Feng.

As long as it exists, the summer wind can be felt.

The divine consciousness ran and felt the breath of its origin. After a long time, the summer wind suddenly flashed and sneered, "So it's here!"

On a street in Zhong'an City, a sunny young man suddenly disappeared when he was walking on the street. Many people didn't notice this magical scene at all. In the same 329 hospital, the medical white ** was lying in Zhan Ming.

This guy is completely abolished. This time, he didn't die of too much blood. It's simply a miracle in a miracle. At this time, Zhan Ming was bitterly advising the eagle to leave here.

The war eagle sat on the sofa, and the two beautiful women next to him hugged him in his arms, not afraid to make the third young master unhappy.

The medical room is full of strong smell of disinfectant water, and this ward is only a single household. In order to avoid some things, Warhawk used * to open a separate ward, so there are many patients on this floor, and the noise is even more surprising.

Red Butterfly, this * person, was not happy to see the third young master at this time, but slowly pulled his collar away, revealing half of his crisp chest. Qiu Bo said in a strong charming voice: "The third young master... Don't be angry. When the owner is sending someone over, the so-called summer wind is just an ant for you. **, why don't the red butterfly serve you first? Red Butterfly has learned a lot of new work recently.

This red butterfly stayed in the war family for a while and was a sex slave of the war family.

On the contrary, Sasha was dumbfounded. Naturally, she knew that Hongdie had been with the third young master for a long time, when the two of them competed for favor. Often because she couldn't earn the other party a few hours ago. When she saw the red butterfly at this time, she didn't dare to sit and wait. She directly took the third young master's hand and put it in her collar. She gasped and hummed, "The third young master, Sasha now knows that you are sad. Well, Shasha knows some interesting places in Zhong'an City, so how about taking the third young master to enjoy it? Moreover, Sasha has several sisters who want to meet you, the third young master.

After saying that, he completely put the hand of the war eagle into the collar.

The pale face of the war eagle is extremely dark at this time, which is simply comparable to the black-faced Zhang Fei. Even the eyes are a little sensy, and my mind is constantly replaying what I have suffered today at the JL auction site.

What happened today was beyond his expectation. He didn't expect it. Xia Feng's skills are so profound that it is also a mysterious step.

"San Shao..." A hoarse voice had not yet sounded, and only a clicking sound was heard. This sentence was broken. Zhan Ying turned around with no waves on his face and immediately looked at it. I don't know when there was more summer wind in casual clothes in the room. At this time, his hand caught in Zhan Ming's throat and quietly twisted his throat just now.

Xia Feng, who was pregnant with Tu Linggen, entered the next door to penetrate the wall after finding out their room, and quietly killed the battle.

All of this was too sudden. Even when the red butterfly saw the scene when the summer wind penetrated the wall, she was already speechless in horror...

Xia Feng put away his palms and said with a flat face, "What you said is really right. The real horror of the enemy lies in the assassination. It's a pity that you don't have a chance!" After saying that, Xia Feng stood on his back rudely and looked at Xia Feng with a little smile.

"Summer wind...!" The war eagle gritted his teeth and looked at the man in front of him. He couldn't wait to strangle the other party to death and completely turn the other party's smile into bone powder.

Xia Feng didn't say anything, but looked at it plainly and suddenly smiled helplessly:

"Xian Ben cultivates the heart and does not compete for the secular world... Alas, do you know that when my desire to kill bursts out, it is very terrible..."

"Bullshit! My Zhanjia..." When Zhan Ying heard this sentence clearly, he immediately disdained and prepared to reply.

"Boom--!"

The shocking explosion came at this moment, and the strong momentum was just like a terrible storm, just like the momentum of a typhoon. The explosion was in the whole room, and the deterrent momentum completely broke out. The surrounding tables were pushed aside, and even the steel bars were twisted at this time.

"Immortals are always immortals. No matter what you do, ants are still ants. Even if you are an ant, you have the power. In my eyes, turn your hands into ashes!"

The cultivation of the foundation period can control the sword and fly in the sky. That kind of powerful power is unimaginable. The peak power of the foundation period broke out completely in an instant at this time, and the ocean-like fairy power was not bound. The unruly rushed into the limbs and bones violently. The dragon-like muscles squirmed completely at this time, and the hair floated away at this time.

"Your so-called killing... In my eyes, it's a child's play... The real killing is not killing... but! Kill!"

When he finished this sentence, the war eagle had not had time to be shocked. He looked at Xia Feng's scarlet eyes not far away with magic. Unconsciously looking at it, the red butterfly had already initially looked at it, and instantly immersed in the world of the blood sea. At this time, the war eagle also roared in its mind, and a shocking picture appeared in front of him.

The corpses were everywhere, the real blood flowed into a river, and the strong smell of blood made people dizzy. Tens of thousands of corpses were endlessly piled into mountains, and even the sky was stained with blood red. Countless figures with royal swords flying in the sky, countless rainbow lights flew towards the young man in black shirts in the sky at this time, shouting constantly.

The young man in black shirt held a green sword and looked at the endless crowd, just a bloodthirsty smile.

Sweeping with a sword.

The landslide is cracked, the space is broken, and the sky is illusory. Under this sword, even the blood sun hanging high and the sky cannot be replaced. Countless tears and tears, begging for mercy, and fear converge at this moment...