Chapter 1634: What are you robbing?

"What? You asked my lord of the country to give you a hoe? You are absolutely delusional, never impossible!"
The king of Islam covered his red and swollen face and roared viciously.
If Tang Yu really gave a to the public, then where is the face of his monarch? Where are the faces of their entire country?
With such a trick, what face does he have to be king in the future? How convincing is his words?
"Snapped!"
Tang Yu's backhand slaps again: "Do you think I will discuss it with you again? Do you think you still have a face? I always thought that your king of Islam had no face at all. Why do you want a face?
OK, you can have a face, then I will fan your face and see when you can go! "
"Papapa!"
In a word, countless slaps of Tang Yu greeted the King of the Kingdom of Islam, and they even felt a sense of rhythm.
"Woohoo ..."
Being a fan of Tang Yu, the king of Islam did not even have a chance to fight back. He could not even say a word. He could only make a humming sound, and an old face was swollen!
Looking at this scene, everyone in the country of Islam was cold and stunned.
This guy fanned out their prince when they came up. Now they have made their king like this. What kind of character is this? Why are their kings and princes so afraid of this person?
"Bold, you dare to be so presumptuous in our country of Islam, you are dying! General Nosse, what are you still looking at and will not save His Royal Highness."
A minister hurriedly said,
Listening to this, a big man in a military uniform looked at him with a look of anger and a sigh of anger, and the atmosphere of Sanbu Tian burst out suddenly, flying up and grabbing at Tang Yu.
"What the are you? Still coming out and jumping in front of me, get out!"
Tang Yu didn't see it, just turned his head slightly, and burst into a thunderous sound, just like the thunder and bang. The big man just arrived at Tang Yu's side, and suddenly he was shocked, and he bleed, and he was flown out by this overbearing sonic shock. The ground fell to the ground, life and death are unknown!
"hiss!"
Seeing this situation, the Yi people in the country suddenly felt that the master of three steps and days was shocked to death by just drinking. What kind of strength is this?
With this lesson learned, no one dares to move at all.
"Wow, Xiao Yuzi is so handsome."
Seeing Tang Yu's great show, Lu Xiaoyue was full of little stars, and he clapped his hands excitedly and said, "I like to see how Xiao Yuzi hits people. It's really domineering. Xiao Yuzi, finish playing soon, let's live in the palace and have a big meal And don't waste time. "
In the past, she felt that the kings of these countries were lofty and could not be reached at all. But since I met Tang Yu, Lu Xiaoyue discovered a different kind of world, and a different kind of scenery.
How about the prince and the king? Isn't it dregs in front of Xiao Yuzi? When they say they are abused, they are abused, and when they are slapped, they are slapped. That is so domineering.
Seeing the landing Xiaoyue this day, she was not afraid, and deliberately provoked chaos. All the girls were speechless. This guy, like Tang Yu, really likes to cause trouble.
However, Modine looked at this scene, and felt relieved in her heart. The King of the Kingdom of Islam had long wanted to sting, but there was no way and she couldn't stumble. Now watching Tang Yu beating each other, let alone how happy it is.
Of course, for Tang Yu's fierceness, all the girls take it for granted that none of them sympathize with each other. When you were in the Dead Sea, how did this Islamic master of heaven and earth deal with Tang Yu? If it wasn't for Tang Yu's timely breakthrough, let alone Tang Yu, even they would have died.
"Well, our time is expensive, and I won't waste time."
Tang Yu stretched his arm around the neck of the King of Islam and said lightly: "My patience is limited, and then I ask you the last sentence, are you kneeling or not kneeling, or your head still not stinging? Many of you are also There are more people who can be the head of the country, and it's not bad for you. The disobedient person, I don't need to keep him alive for me.
You have three seconds to think about it. "
Speaking, Tang Yu began to count down, and the strength on the palm of his hand suddenly rose, directly referring to the King of the State of Islam.
Feeling the boundless death breath, the king of Islam was terrified and terrified. At this moment, the so-called face had long forgotten, and hurriedly said, "I ... I ..."
However, just after half of the words, the strength on Tang Yu's arm burst out, and he twisted off the neck of the meaning country.
Then the king of Islam could not believe that he would have this day before he died, and he was still finished talking, why did the other party start?
I just thought about it, he was out of breath, and his face was full of unwillingness.
"Even talking is unfavorable. What do I want from you? Three seconds are up and I don't have time for you. I give you a chance. If you don't grasp it, you can't rely on me."
Tang Yu threw the corpse of the King of the State of Islam on the ground, saying saltily.
When looking at this scene, everyone present was horrified, shameless, and trembling. Their King of Islam, that's how it died ... dead? Was the other person twisting his neck so easily?
"You ... did you kill my father ?!"
Zi Lang's teeth were constantly trembling, his fingers pointed at Tang Yu, and he cried, "You ... you ... how cruel!"
"Oh, and you."
As soon as Tang Yu's figure flickered, he came to Zlang's side, as if holding a chick and lifting him around his neck. Your dad is very mad. Would you like to help him with what he hasn't done? Three seconds ... "
"I do! I do, please don't kill me!"
At this time, Zlang completely broke down. Tang Yu hadn't finished speaking yet. He heard that he could not die, and hurriedly said that he might be killed by Tang Yu a little later.
"Snapped!"
Listening to this, Tang Yu slaps back again, and said unhappyly: "Mom, I haven't finished talking, what are you robbing? Like you can talk?"
"I ... I ... I was wrong ..."
With a slap in the face, Zron's head was buzzing, and he was going crazy, full of humiliation. What's going on, what's going on? My dad just said you were killed slowly. Am I still wrong?
"Well, it's good to know that it's wrong. It's better than your dead dad. At least the spirit is enough. Pay attention to it later. I'll say it after I've finished talking. Don't interrupt."
Tang Yu let go of each other and said with satisfaction.
Feeling that he had crawled back from the death line, Zilang gasped for a moment, rejoicing. Although somehow suffered a slap in the face, it was far better than death.
In the face of absolute strength, he really found that he was weak and had no ability to resist at all.