The God of Destruction

"Mr. Ampere is out!"

"We are saved!"

Seeing a North clearing out, many Dongyang Master Club members knelt on the ground as if they saw the gods.

"Lord Ampere!"

Even Miyamoto Takeo knelt on the ground and worshipped Dongyang's famous Weng Meiji.

"Master Ampere! Please kill this Liao and maintain the dignity of our powerful East China Sea!"

"Lord Amp, our thirteen ninjas are dead, we want to avenge us!"

"Lord AMP, President Chang Ze died, and hundreds of people died in Yamaguchi."

Many Dongyang people were strong, and they were beaten by fat men as soon as they hit outside. When they saw their parents, they began to complain one by one.

"The strongest master came out! Master Pan won or lost, and fell off at once!"

Seeing him come out, Li Jianxi's heart suddenly tightened, and his eyes were shocked and worried.

"Why does this person look so familiar? I seem to have seen him on the news, participated in Dongyang's state affairs, and accompanied the Prime Minister!"

Yuan Ning and Chen Jiafu were also shocked.

The old man looked old and had lost his teeth, but with that majestic majesty, he knew it would be difficult to deal with him.

"Dongyang Daweng Temple, Ampere is empty!"

Li Jinzhu clenched his pink fist again, his fingernails fell deeply into his palm, and his beautiful eyes were hated.

"He was born in Toyo Ampere, the culprit that turned Tan Jun into a puppet, and the culprit that caused me half a person and a ghost!"

"You are a master in the field of chemistry, you know how to apply the law, you are a master of law and martial arts, right?"

Ampei Qing's short man wore a tall black crown, wide clothes and ribbons, all with white hair, like a kind person with tall eyebrows, and his old face showed some consternation. Looking at Pan Chendao with doubt.

"This old boy has a little vision. How about that? If you don't accept it, are you afraid?" If you are afraid, kneel and surrender, I will spare you a dog's life! "

Pan Chen can be very popular in one sentence.

"Hua Xia is as young as you, so educated, Master Pan should have shocked the world!"

An Pei Qingtian was not angry, Pan Chen flashed in his eyes, and said with a sneer.

"Yes, it's you, sir, it's me!"

An Peiqing was really surprised when she saw that the sky was Pan Chen, but immediately asked coldly, "Master Pan, we have no resentment against you these days, why do you want to fight our cherry blossoms and kill so many people?" "

"Oriental Devil, if I want to kill them, do I need any reason?"

Pan Chen's demeanor reappeared. When many strong orientals were angry, their eyes were red, just like many strong men in the east.

"Yes! Okay! Master Pan is really angry in the sky, and he is very much in the sky!"

An Peiqing smiled instead of getting angry, but then his face was washed and he smiled sadly.

"This old man has heard your achievements many times. I heard that you killed Xingzhou people to Wang Chongyan, and you also killed the Russian master Qiao Bin in July. This can be said to be a brilliant and invincible push ! "

auzw.com "But do you know what these three words mean in Dongyang? It is equivalent to the blue storm in the United States, the temple in Western Europe, which belongs to extraordinary power and has a history of hundreds of years, The details are extremely profound! "

"It has countless kendo teachers, tycoon Miogi, **** ninja, and a master of the divine environment can sit in the city!" There are many super chaebols such as Panasonic, Yamamoto, Sumitomo, etc., the enemy is rich, the people are like clouds It seems to be a country for a while, which is far stronger than the Xingzhou Tianchao Association and the Russian Winter Soldiers Organization. Even your dragon group dares to provoke cherry blossoms in the Tianchao. You will definitely die. There is no place to die! "

"Oh Ampere, you are scared to death!"

Pan Chen smiled leisurely and scornfully.

"It turns out that your cherry blossoms will be good, but in my opinion, cherry blossoms will be a fart!"

"The little master came to Xueyue Mountain, as the first step of the Long March, set foot on the four islands of Dongyang, and was killed by blood washing all the way, your cherry blossoms will kill the chickens and dogs, and cut off the roots!"

"This boy, I can't believe he is so arrogant!"

"It turns out that he is Master Pan of the Heavenly Dynasty, no wonder he is so strong!"

"But he didn't ignore Sakura." Everyone was shocked and couldn't believe it.

This record of Pan Fuzi is also brilliant, but the cherry blossoms can sit in the city with the owner of the fairy environment.

In terms of details and strength, how does the Sakura organization compare with the Singzhou China Association and even the China Dragon Group?

But he said that he would wash Dongyang with blood, kill the cherry blossoms, so that the cherry blossoms would not stay. How crazy!

Like an ant wants to shake a big tree.

"Well, Pan Taiqiu, I admit that you are strong, but if you want to wash the cherry blossoms with blood, pass the old man first!"

An Pei Qingtian sneered, pulled a patina from his waist, and with the breath of the bronze clock of the years, he quickly shook it.

"Call Ghost Bell!"

As soon as Pan Chen saw this, his face changed slightly, and he looked curious.

This is like a call bell for magic weapons common in the real world. It has powerful mana to control ghosts and ferocious ghosts.

When the bell struck, the green sky of Ampere began to sing, and the sound was dry and dull, like the broken bell of erhu, but there was an exciting power.

"The sad city, looking at the dark clouds in the sky, covered with the hot sun, is like a dark and desperate world!"

His voice was deep and sad, and a sense of extreme sadness and despair permeated him.

People who heard this sentence, even if they couldn't understand Japanese, only had a low and condensed tone, straightened goose bumps, and their eyes were slightly red, and they couldn't help crying.

"Disordered, relatives are gone, love has become bones, I sat in the dark, and burst into tears silently."

The singing voice is very low, and every word hits people's hearts like a bullet, and it hurts.

Pan Chen knew that this was a short poem widely circulated in ancient Dongyang, called "Chai Ge".

The rhythm is beautiful, the mood is very rich, and the infectivity is very strong. In ancient Dongyang, it was like Li Shisong's words. Where there is well water, everyone can sing.

Pan Chen knew an action.

I saw a statue more than three meters high suddenly moved in a hall under his singing.

The gold clay painting peeled off one after another, slowly opened his eyes, stood up, and looked around in confusion.

At this time, Pan Chen noticed that his back stretched out like a vine, and was connected with a dozen followers of Tan Jun around him. ..

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