Chapter 919: violent!

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Hua Weiping hadn't awakened from the horror of the Zijin Dragon Gun being taken away. The body of the Zijin Dragon Gun with the thickness of a goose egg swept over him fiercely. + The screaming wind is like the strong autumn wind, covered with cold.
Hua Weiping's heart tightened, and he didn't think about it, so he hurriedly sacrificed his whole body, waved his palms, and blocked it together.
Boom!
The body of the Zijin Dragon Gun quickly hit the palms of Hua Weiping in a blink of an eye. The violent power like thunder and lightning burst out instantly. Hua Weiping only felt that his body was light, and the whole person was already Was thrown high into the air by a great force, and at the same time a violent bitter pain spread from his palms at this time, and it only took a short while to make him live a cold sweat.
Seeing that Hua Weiping was smashed and flew out, Wan Dong still didn't hate him, and was about to go to chase. Marriott Xiong suddenly caught him and said anxiously, "Hua Weiping is just a clown, really difficult. It ’s Yuntiannan. Xiaodong, go and save Yangde, they are very dangerous at this time! "
Wan Dong smiled and was about to speak, but Xu Sansan suddenly rushed over at this time.
When I saw Wan Dong appearing at the first glance, the excitement in Xu Sansan's heart was no less than that of Marriott Xiong and Luo Xiao. Does this need to be said? Since Wan Dong is alive, Xiao Lang will naturally fall.
As soon as the came back from the thick surprise, Xu Sansan could n’t wait to swipe over, ignoring the others, and held Wan Dong ’s hand with one hand, his eyes filled with hope and tears. "Mr. Xu, what about Xiao Lang? Is he ... is he still alive?"
Looking at Xu Sansan's bloodshot eyebrows, Wan Dong couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Xu Sansan's deep affection for Xiao Lang is absolutely extraordinary!
With a chuckle, Wan Dong reached out and pointed to one side. Xu Sansan turned his head subconsciously and saw immediately that Xiao Lang and Wu Zunzhi, like two eagle falcons, swept quickly. Wu Zunzhi went straight to Xue Chengfeng, but Xiao Lang shouted angrily and waved towards Yun Tiannan.
Yun Tiannan apparently did not put Xiao Lang in his eyes. Seeing that he and Wu Zunzhi had arrived, they didn't even slant their eyes. When Xiao Lang gave him a slap, he shouted loudly, "Xiao Lang, you are looking for death!"
Before the sound of the drink fell, a breath of purple gas had already emerged from his palm, and he struck Xiao Lang with lightning.
"Humph!" Xiao Lang snorted in his nose, but his figure remained unchanged. Until Yun Tiannan's palm reached his front, he waved and patted. With palm strength, the smoke disappeared instantly.
"Huh?" Yun Tiannan was obviously taken aback. His lesser palm also contains at least 70% of his skill, Yun Tiannan is confident, and the world is full of perfection, no one can escape from his palm.
"Yun Tiannan, do you really think that the world is invincible? Really laughing!" Xiao Lang just started at this moment, his mouth laughed again and again, his right palm burst out. An air machine that made Yun Tiannan horrified and hairy, suddenly covered him!
Was Xiao Lang's magnificent mid-level imperial aura the Yuntiannan, a small yellow species, could withstand it? Where can they still care about Wang Yangde, they made a strange cry in their mouths, and rolled out aside for three feet regardless of the image.
"Why ... why your cultivation base is higher than me?" Yun Tiannan forgot to slapping even the dirt on his body. The Emperor stood up, his face roared with incredible Chong Xiaolang.
"Hahaha ... Yun Tiannan counts as a fart!" Xiao Lang laughed loudly, suddenly letting Yun Tiannan's old face look green and purple like a dye workshop.
"Brother, this old man is me to clean up, or is it left to you to clean up?" Xiao Lang turned his head to look at Wan Dong and shouted loudly, that expression, that tone, is a kind of naked contempt for Yun Tiannan.
Yun Tiannan's heart was filled with anger, and Wan Dong's words made him almost spit up blood. "An old dog, whoever slaughtered! Slaughtered brother, if you're not afraid of dirty hands, you will pick it up! There is a morsel, waiting for me to take care of it! "
Wan Dong's cold eyes immediately fell on Hua Weiping's body, making Hua Weiping's heart pounding for a while, almost out of control.
"How is Xiao Lang's cultivation ... how did he suddenly improve so much?" Xu Sansan was also surprised and puzzled.
Yun Tiannan, who has been reborn, how unbelievable was that before? At this time, in front of Xiao Lang, he really looked like an old dog. He could kick as much as he wanted. How could Xu Sansan not be surprised?
Wan Dong smiled at her and said, "Miss Xu, this is the real Xiao Lang Xiao Xia now!"
"What?" Xu Sansan didn't quite understand what Wan Dong said.
Wan Dong did not explain, shook his head gently, and said to Marriott Xiong "Dad! You come to rest aside first, I will avenge you and everyone!"
Looking at Wan Dong's confident look and high spirit, Marriott Marquis nodded again and again. Although it is said that as a father, praising his son, it is a bit of a suspicion that the princess sells herself and boasts. But at this moment, Marriott Xiong couldn't help it, and Wan Dong praised it very much!
"Okay! This surnamed flower is really annoying, you beat me fiercely!" Marriott Xiong said with a big smile.
Wan Dong yelled and handed the Zijin Dragon Gun to Marriott Marquis, saying, "Dad, this Zijin Dragon Gun is back to you!"
Marriott Xiong waved his hand and said: "You hold it, it is just used to deal with that surname flower!"
Wan Dong sneered and said, "Why do you need the Zijin Dragon Gun to deal with this product? You still need to put it away so that the blood of this product is not dirty!"
"Hahaha ... That's a good word!" Marriott Xiong heard it, his heart shook, he laughed wildly, and took the Zijin Dragon Gun.
"Brother, this time, should you honestly heal the wound?" Wan Youqi walked over and hugged Marriott's arm tightly, fearing that Marriott would like to be just like that.
"That is of course! My Marriott Martial is not a cat, and he has only one life, and I will finish the game if I lose it! Haha ..."
Huawei Pingmu stood on the spot, a heart was up and down, and it was all chaotic. He thought he could do whatever he wanted by holding Yun Tiannan's big thick legs. Who knows, in the blink of an eye, the situation has reversed in such a dramatic way.
That Xiao Lang just put a hand on the gray-faced face of Yun Tiannan, which was a punch in his apex! And Wan Dong, who stood in front of his eyes, although young, looked even worse. Is today destined to be his death?
"What are you still doing, you haven't come to die !?" Just when Hua Weiping's heart was ups and downs, Wan Dong roared loudly, and let Hua Weiping shudder a few times.
"Little brother, there may be ... misunderstanding ..."
"Misunderstand your sister! Eat me a palm!" Before Hua Weiping finished his speech, Wan Dong suddenly gave a roar. The whole person looked like a crossbow arrow off the string. .
"Ah !?" Hua yelled for the screen monster and unconsciously rolled out her palms, trying to block Wan Dong's figure.
But before he could touch Wandong with his palms, a scorching breath like magma had hit him. It was as if it had been severely smashed with a burning red hammer. The kind of pain, even if Hua Weiping was profound, was unbearable. He screamed when he was neutral.
"Dare to hurt my dad? Who gave you the courage !?" Wan Dong turned a deaf ear to the screams of Hua Weiping, and after catching up, he caught up with Hua Weiping's flying backwards, his right foot suddenly When he stepped on, Hua Weiping's mouth suddenly ejected a blood arrow, and the whole person seemed to be like a meteorite, falling down quickly from the sky.
The violent force directly let Hua Weiping hit a full-length humanoid pit on the ground!
Not to mention that Hua Weiping hasn't finished reborn, even if it's done, then what? There was a brisk sound of a la la, and the ghost knew how many bones Hua Weiping had broken.
"It's not over yet, get me up!"
Hua Weiping was vomiting blood violently, and Wandong ’s thunderous roar suddenly sounded again. Hua Weiping only felt a whirl of the sky, his body was once again shot into the air by Wandong.
"Dog crossbreed! What I gave my dad, can your claws touch?"
Without giving Hua Hua a chance to react, Wan Dong grabbed the hem of his chest and straightened up his whole life, as if he were throwing a sack, like a left, a right, a non-stop Hit the ground.
In the dusty sky, Luo Xiao and others could not even see the shape of the flower as a screen, but the sound of the dull flesh hitting the ground was getting clearer and clearer.
Luo Xiao glanced at each other and could not help but bluntly. In the impression, it seems that Wandong rarely has such a violent time. Undoubtedly, Hua Weiping definitely touched Wandong's counterscale!
Luo Xiao's heart was shocked and puzzled to think of Wandong's shouting at his father. Although he knew that Wan Dong thought highly of Marriott Martial and Wan Youqi, he never thought that the relationship between them would be a father-son relationship. Moreover, how can the grandson of King Tangtangdingshan be the father and son with Marriott Martial of Heavenly Kingdom? Luo Xiao was really confused.
But even if you feel puzzled and curious again, Luo Xiao is determined not to ask. Regardless of the relationship between Wandong and Marriott Xiong, Wandong will always be his boss. Luo Luo, as long as he remembers this, is enough!
All the bones that could be broken in Hua Weiping's body were almost broken! The whole person was put in the hand by Wan Dong, as if it were a sheepskin sac filled with water.
"It's a pity that you only have one life, otherwise, I will never let you go like this!" Wan Dong slammed suddenly, and Hua Weiping's figure was suddenly thrown into the sky of dozens of feet. The palm of her hand chased like a thunderbolt, only to hear a bang, Hua Weiping's figure actually burst directly in the air, turned into a blood mist, and drifted with the wind ...
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