Chronicles of Heaven

"Who dares?" Yan Qinger slammed a step, his chin provoked slightly, and arrogantly sighed.

Several girls behind the scenes, as well as dozens of soldiers who watched the door, stopped at the same time, and looked at each other at a loss.

"Take it!" 娲窈 slammed forward, her chest almost smashed with 娲青儿, she also slightly provoked her chin, compared to the proud 娲青儿, she became more and more arrogant and arrogant gas.

"Qing Qinger, how long have we not had a contest?" He smiled very brightly: "Five years ago? I remember, that time, I interrupted your idiot brother, and broke several of his ribs? Three? Five How much?"

The face of Yan Qinger suddenly became cold, and the slap in the face of 啪 抽 was drawn on the face of her face.

Simply, neat, without hesitation, the slap in the light of the stone, like the thunder of lightning, the slap in the face of the younger brother, and with enough strength, straight into the circle , stunned head in the dark.

At the gate of the palace, there was a dead silence, and dozens of people who watched the bustle suddenly appeared around.

They stood on the street, stood on the roof, stood in the window of several magnificent stone fort, and stared straight at each side.

She was beaten a little confused, she shook her head, and after a full three or four breaths, she was so easily awake. The burning pain on his face, the sly face became red, and the screaming was annoyed.

The ‘hout’ sounded a white chill on the body, and a piece of thumb-sized white hexagonal ice crystals condensed rapidly in the cold, and quickly rotated around the cymbal.

The surrounding temperature plummeted, and tiny white ice crystals in the air within tens of meters were falling.

Wu Tie picked up his eyebrows, and he felt extremely familiar power fluctuations in his body... The same invisible force field, the same manipulation and use of heaven and earth. However, the scope of the invisible field of the dragonfly is too small compared to the witch iron.

Wu Tie's invisible force field covers a radius of more than one kilometer, and 娲窈 seems to be 100 meters up and down.

‘Boom’, a large blue storm on the body of Qing Qing’s body rolled out, and the blue wind screamed into the sky, turning into a blue tornado with a diameter of several meters and a height of 100 meters.

The wind is raging, and the huge winds are hard to survive.

Then there was a very fine cyan electric light flashing in the wind. The blue thunder was covered like a wave of water on the young child. Her body was shining, and her hair was floating all over her hair. The tiny electric light splashes.

The two women glanced at each other, and then the gust of wind slammed into the air.

Numerous pieces of white ice crystals are crushed, and a hurricane is cracked.

The breath of the Qingqing children and the cockroaches violently collided with each other, and the entire valley was echoed with a low roar.

Wu Tie jumped from the back of the giant tarantula. He strolled to the back of the younger brother and looked at the shameful cold voice: "You seem to have a opinion on my older brother?"

Hey weird smiled: "Wu Jin? That mean male, do you know how many whip I smoked? Especially when he first came to Shibuya, he was pulled out in bed several times to recover... ......"

I just laughed and her laughter suddenly broke.

Wu Tie stepped out from behind Qing Qinger and slammed her into her charming little face.

The cold gas freezes the skin of Wu Tie, and the thick ice crystals condense on his skin. The Wu iron is low and squatting, and the heavy punches are like thunder, which shatters the ice crystals, and the punches are sharply slammed in the front. On the nose.

Her mischief, her nose and bones were trapped in the door by Wu Tie, two nosebleeds in her nostrils, her cheekbones squeaking and the two front teeth were punched. Broken, blood was sprayed from the mouth, and debris from a large piece of teeth was sprayed together.

Like a flowery jade-like glamorous little beauty, it instantly becomes like a female ghost.

From the eyes of the blind man, the screams of screaming, the coldness of her body collapsed, and the squatting body swayed a beautiful arc and flew into the gate of the palace.

Wu Tie's strength in this boxing is not great, but it is not small, and there is a full force of tens of thousands of pounds.

The trick is to rebuild the building, but she is taking the path of magical spells. It is not the sturdy and sturdy man of the Sixth Palace. Her body bones are really delicate.

Of course, it is already a rebuilding of the realm of the building. The body is much stronger than the average person. Wu Ting’s punch is almost fainting, but she is hard and strong, and she endures the pain from the door. It is hard to faint.

A few girls behind, a group of soldiers, all of them stayed there.

For the first time in Shibuya, for the first time, a nephew man dared to do something about the Dai women, and it was so beaten in public!

Far and near, hundreds of people who don’t know when to gather together are taking a sigh of air, and the breath of ‘h’ is like a thunder, echoing over the entire valley.

The only pub in Shibuya suddenly died, the pub's portal was not moving, and several windows and hidden doors quietly opened a gap, and a sneaky glimpse was not like a serious figure.

Not long after, the streets and lanes near the palace, there are many more people watching the crowd.

"Mother-in-law...the mother-in-law..." Was beaten by Wu Tie with a punch for a long time. She violently breathed for a while, and spit out the broken teeth and blood. On the ground, hysterical screams.

A lot of people suddenly appeared in the palace.

From the wings on both sides of the palace, the squadrons with heavy armor were rushed out.

The interior of these wings is obviously not mysterious. It should be built on the ground with a huge structure. In just a few dozen breaths, the number of heavy armored fighters surpassed 3,000.

How do you think that the two-storey two-story building with only 30 feet long can accommodate so many people?

In the center of the palace, in the towering stone fort, a team of healthy young girls sneak out, lined up neatly, and looked cold and rushed to the gate of the palace.

There are more footsteps coming from far and near.

Not only the palace, but also in several stone castles in the distance, the same group of heavy armored fighters came out.

They quickly boarded a stone fort and a stone building, holding a strong bow and smashing the streets and alleys.

There was a ‘唧唧’ sound on the top of the head. The size of the head was different. The face of the ugly big spider’s buttocks was hung with shiny sparkling silk, and slowly slid down slowly from the dome.

At first glance, there are at least three or four thousand spiders hidden in the sky above Shibuya. They are either green or crimson eye-catching flashes of cold light, and the constant friction of the mouth makes a harsh sound.

What makes Wu Wings different is that on the rock wall around Shibuya, among the dense vines, a vine is moving like a python, and there are twelve holes in the surrounding rock wall. Each hole is quiet. Standing tall woman in a black robe with a black mask and a jade scepter.

These women also can't see that they are always young, but the breath on them is much stronger than the Iron Sword.

In other words, this is the master of twelve lives.

There was a bit of dryness in the witch's mouth. He just slammed a punch, but now it seems that he is smashing the horse's nest?

The footsteps of '嗒嗒' came gently, wearing a robe, a gorgeous feather coat on the shoulders, and the graceful steps of the stick, slowly walking out of the main building of the palace. .

She walked to the side of the crying cry, looked down at the terrible punch on her face and snorted softly.

He raised his bones in his hand, and a green light spurted out of his head and shrouded his body. The wound on the face of the face quickly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a short breath, she was like the flowery moon, so charming and charming.

No injuries were left, and even the blood on his body disappeared.

She jumped up and slammed, and she pointed at Wu Ting and shouted: "Mother, he..."

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"Mother-in-law..." stunned and looked at you.

"Waste... actually hit by a man..." The face snorted coldly.

He bowed his head and didn't dare to scream.

A gentle smile appeared on her cold face. She smiled and walked toward Wutie step by step.

Yan Qinger took a deep breath, and the storm tornado and electro-optic on her body converge a little. She was in front of the Wu Tie, and she said to her voice: "Nine mothers, you listen to me... ”

I looked at Qing Qinger and slap it to her face.

Wu Tie slammed forward and reached out to grab the palm of his hand... This palm of the Qing dynasty was lighter than the slap that just hit his daughter, and the speed was slower. It seemed to be waiting. Wu Tie came to stop him.

Wu Tiegang shot, and Qing Qinger gave a light sigh. She used her shoulder to open the palm of Wu Tie and took the initiative to send her face up.

Not a light and not a heavy crack, Qing Qinger took the initiative to slap this slap.

"Well?" 娲岫 snorted, she squinted at Wu Tie, smiled, and gently asked Qing Qinger: "Know, why am I hitting you?"

Yan Qinger closed her eyes tightly, then opened her eyes and smiled and bowed to the squat: "Qinger knows."

I smiled and nodded. "It’s good to know that it’s wrong... Then, I will punish you, will you accept it with willingness, or will you have complaints?"

Yan Qinger Shen Sheng said: "Qing Er is wrong, let the nine mothers punish."

He smiled more and more happy: "So, very good, then, I will punish you..."

Wu Tie stretched out one hand and originally wanted to grab the palm of her hand and prevent her from fighting the young child. However, she was actively slammed into his arm with her shoulder. He didn't take back his hand for a long time, and he heard the arrogance of this kind of work, and Wu Ting's heart burst into flames.

According to Yan Qinger and Yi, Wu Tie has already understood that Wu Jin’s situation in Shibuya is not very good, and he has even been subjected to harsh and sinister abuse.

It’s a daughter who is awkward, and obviously it’s not good at it.

They have abused Wu Jin, and now they are in front of Wu Tie, who want to punish the young people who actively maintain the witch iron...

"Hey, old woman!" Wu Tie's heart rushed to the eyebrows, and his eyebrows provoked, regardless of the screaming screaming: "You, do you reason?"

The face of Yan Qinger suddenly became pale.

I laughed and smiled very gratifiedly. The group of girls dressed in hard clothes behind her screamed at the ‘distraction’, and those who watched the lively and distant, looked at Wu Tie without horror and admiration.

"Speaking reason?" He laughed loudly: "In Shibuya, there is no such saying... In Shibuya, you can only obey the rules of Shibuya... and the only rule in Shibuya is that our words are heaven! ”

He grabbed the shoulders of Yan Qinger and threw her away. He did not dare to resist, and the wolf was thrown out by a dozen meters, almost falling to the ground.

I took a step forward and got together in front of Wu Tie. I looked at Wu Tie’s tender face and sneered: “I said that you are right, you are right; I said that you are wrong, then in any case, you are wrong. of."

"In Shibuya, the male Dare dares to offend my Yi niece? Hehe... little things, who gives you the courage?" He still doesn't know the identity of Wu Tie. She just screams: "No matter which one is behind you." Family, no matter which sect, small things, you will die today."

He took a deep breath and his face suddenly became cold: "Now, I am going to choose a method of death for you... You can't die too much, so you are suffering from a ghostly needle and a soul refining soul for three hundred and sixty days. Slow. Slow pain, how?"

Wu Tie looked at him, saying one word at a time: "I am the brother of Wu Jin, Wu Tie, I am looking for Wu Jin... I am not interested in the rules of your Shibuya...Where is Wu Jin? I am looking for Wu Jin!"

Because of the young children, Wu Tie has a lot of good feelings for Shibuya.

However, because of the hustle and bustle, Wu Tie’s affection for Shibuya suddenly disappeared. At this moment, his heart was full of malice and anger.

His hands clenched his fists, the muscles of his palms were sore, and the horror of the bones caused his palm muscles to become bruised and quickly become purple.

He opened his mouth violently, and looked at Wu Tie with a look of surprise and disbelief.

She pointed to Wu Tie's nose and suddenly laughed: "You are the brother of Wu Jin? Good, good, good, very good, as a foreigner of the Yi people... Despicable male, you dare to offend The niece...the worries of the ghosts and the refining of the soul are not enough to punish you, you must..."

The soft laughter came from the main building of the palace, wearing a black robes, and a long feathered cloak with a group of attire girls slowly walked out.

"Nine sisters... The rules of Shibuya, when is it your turn to settle?"

"To say the rules, today's Shibuya, only my words, is the rule."

Zum patted his hands gently and waved his hand: "Scattered, what's the fun? Is there nothing to do?"

The heavy armored soldiers around, the countless people who watched the excitement, and the big spiders on the top of the head smashed, and disappeared without a trace.

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