Chapter 808: Destroying Song Lu two, **** feast
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Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation
- 缸里有米
- 1709 characters
- 2021-01-29 01:44:57
"Get away!"
Keynes flew to kick Li Yanmei, who was holding his trouser legs, and yelled angrily:
"Your immigration application data is seriously falsified. Fortunately, our immigration review agency has found it in time and deprived you of your nationality!"
"You are now equal to illegal immigrants! The United States only protects American citizens, why protect you!"
Wow!
A public officer under Keynes threw a stack of documents, which were the documents rejected by the immigration review agency.
When everyone saw this, their bodies were trembling like a lightning strike, their stiffness was on the spot, their faces were despairing and terrified.
If Song Beishan face stayed dead for a long time, he suddenly reacted. He knelt in front of Jiang Tian and smiled charmingly:
"Master Jiang, the old man has already known the wrong thing! Please have a lot of adults, and spare me the Song family!"
His body trembled, and his white hair was trembling, like a dog shaking his tail and begging and whispering:
"Master Jiang, you also know that Song Shuangyan has worshiped the Shushan Emei Sword School. After that, he will return from school and become a messenger for you. Is n’t she good?
"Beishan, are you so useful? Don't you feel ashamed?"
Seeing this, Lu Zhenguo suddenly stunned, then shook his head in sorrow and laughed sadly:
"Jiang Taichu was so fierce that he killed people and destroyed the city and destroyed the country. He killed people in Europe and blood flowed to establish that eternal power. If you think you ask for mercy, he will let it go. Are we? "
"Since the day we helped the Dark Council, we haven't looked back!"
He knew that he had no chance to survive today, and sighed sadly, like an old ten-year-old momentarily.
"That Shushan Emei, but the real sword fairy, aloof, a supernatural creature, is supernatural!"
Song Beishan ignored Lu Zhenguo at all, but kept hoeing in front of Jiang Tian.
Every time the was really good, Tong Tong did not bully, and made a loud bang, and the skin fluttered and his forehead became bloody.
He smiled charmingly, half begging and half threatening:
"Master Jiang, no, Uncle Jiang, the so-called enemies should not be solved, but peace should be valued!"
"If you want to make a rough outline of Uncle Jiang's talent, you will also make a rational decision between one more big opponent or one more powerful arm!"
He seemed a little confused at this moment, smiling madly: "As long as you let me go, you are my dear grandpa! Hee hee"
Liu Yating and Fei Rong all looked dumbfounded, dumbfounded, their eyes were so glaring that they didn't stare out!
This is Song Beishan!
The characters that appeared frequently in the first five minutes of the news webcast were extremely powerful people with powerful authority!
But at this moment, Jiang Tian was pressed down on his knees by his head, saying that he recognizes his ancestors, and even called the "pro-grandpa" unbearable title!
It can be seen how much he was afraid at this time, and how strong Jiang Tian's position and power are!
"Old man, you have something to say!"
Jiang Tian laughed with a smile:
"Don't you know that Song Shuangyan and Hao Taichong are already outside of the gate of Jianzhu and died in my hands?"
The audience was dead and everyone was stunned.
Has the sole hope of the Song family's re-emergence been killed by Jiang Tian?
"What? This, how is this possible!"
Song Beishan's face suddenly became paler than the dead body for three days, his body was teetering, and he almost fainted.
"I got the secret report, it's true. I was afraid I was too sad, so I didn't tell you,"
Lu Zhenguo smiled and shook his head:
"Shuangyan's child is gone! Otherwise, how can I provide the address of the Emei Sword Sect to the Dark Council?"
"Dead? He died?"
Song Beishan's heart was cold and desperate, his eyes were empty and dull, as if he had been deprived of energy and spirit, sitting on the ground with his butt.
"Oh my god!"
Jiang Tian was very authentic.
"The disciples are here!"
Ye Zhantian stepped forward.
"What happened to those who committed me?"
Jiang Tian laughed lazily.
"Slay it!"
Ye Zhantian shouted coldly.
"What should I do to the Chinese who betray me?"
Jiang Tian asked again.
"Slay it!"
Ye Zhantian stood tall like a javelin, and was so murderous, his eyes were sharp like a knife, his tone was strong and powerful!
"killed!"
Jiang Tian lazily leaned on the luxurious chair and waved casually.
"Yes!"
Ye Zhantian pulled out a long sword and approached the crowd.
"Master Jiang, I have been overseas before and have never offended you, spare my life!"
Lu Qiji's legs trembled, his teeth rattled, and he knelt down uncontrollably like a swing.
"Get up! Useless things! It's hard to die. What's the use of kneeling for mercy?"
Lu Zhenguo was angry.
"Xuanzu, I don't want to die--!"
Lu's screams came to an abrupt end.
A cold light passed by, Ye Zhantian swept across the sword.
Lu Qiji's head flew a few meters away and rolled to the ground, and the blood-sprayed corpse fell to the ground.
"hiss--!"
The audience was dead.
No one expected this ending.
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Jiang Tian was so overwhelmed by the Pentagon that they obediently surrendered the traitor.
He did not expect Jiang Tian to be so aggressive and arrogant.
Many women screamed in horror, but the call came abruptly.
They shivered and covered their mouths fiercely, but they did not dare to make a sound, for fear of attracting Jiang Tian's attention.
Only the dragon generals looked at Jiang Tian with admiration, their eyes burst into a hot light!
Master Jiang is here to kill those treasonous and pro-American party leaders, but also to the United States, and even to the world!
What is a strong man who committed me?
This is it!
Even if you flee to the United States and get a green card nationality, even if you are just hooking up with the Pentagon, you can't escape!
Yang Weiwei!
"Dear, talk to me, I can't die!"
Li Yanmei was so frightened that her legs were weak, she urinated on the spot, and begged Little DuPont to beg and begged.
"General Keynes, why is this happening? We Americans have bowed their heads!"
Seeing this, Dupont almost jumped up angrily, looked angrily at General Keynes, and growled:
"We still have nuclear weapons, we have the Atlantic Fleet, we have countless cutting-edge weapons, and we still have a million male divisions! Even the most basic life safety of taxpayers cannot be protected, and you are seriously misconducted!"
"This is the order from the White House!"
General Keynes was astonished and unmoved.
"What? The White House order"
Little DuPont's face suddenly turned pale and bleak, with sorrow and disappointment in his eyes, as if he was being taken away for a moment.
In the end, he shook his head and sighed, and said hardly: "It's just a White House order, and I should stop interfering with it!"
"What, you, do you leave me alone?"
Li Yanmeijiao shivered like a funeral.
"This woman does a good job on the bed, but it's just that."
Little DuPont felt a little bit reluctant, but in the end he looked ruthless, and a cold look turned away.
"Get out!"
A few white bodyguards immediately noticed, framing Li Yanmei and pushing out rudely.
"Master Jiang, spare my life, I know I'm wrong!"
Li Yanmei shivered toward Jiang Tian tremblingly.
She regrets not falling, her eyes are sobbing with tears, her face is full of despair, begging for mercy.
"kill!"
Jiang Tian's eyes were disgusted, and he urged, "Hurry up, please, don't let her nose blow me up!"
puff!
Li Yanmei only felt that her chest was cold and hot.
Looking down, he was astounded to see a long sword tip appearing between the full breasts.
Then, as soon as her eyes became dark, she fell into eternal darkness and death.
"Grandpa, save me!"
Song Chaoyang slumped desperately, even spread his legs and hurriedly ran towards the door.
"The traitorous thief is gone. When you first joined the enemy and sold the country, you should have thought of today!"
Xuanwu took a step to cross a distance of over ten meters.
Boom!
He punched out with a punch, directly pierced Song Chaoyang's chest, pulled out the still-beating heart, threw it on the ground, and crushed it with one foot.
Subsequently, many dragon fighters moved, and the long sword was picked up and cut down, and they shot ruthlessly.
The descendants of the two Song Lus fell into a pool of blood and died, dying away.
"Kill Song Beishan and Lu Zhenguo first! The rest wait, you kill slowly! I'm going out for supper!"
When they killed several more people, Jiang Tian suddenly raised his hand and pointed at the two old guys, sneer.
Song Beishan was paralyzed sitting on the ground, his eyes were dull, and a piece of pee was flowing between his legs.
Hearing this, he woke up like a dream, and cried, "Master Jiang, forgive me once!"
"Old thief, you ought to die!"
Ye Zhantian hated him for being in the bone. Wherever he would be sympathetic, a sword swept across.
puff!
Blood flashed, Song Beishan's head rolled to the ground, and the smelly blood flowed across.
His eyes were wide open, but it had faded, unwilling and fearful.
It seemed that he couldn't believe the moment before he died. His end would be so miserable.
When killed in front of Lu Zhenguo.
"Fighting days, in a few months, your father, Ye Tianren and Jiang Tian, will have a three-year agreement!"
Lu Zhenguo seemed very calm, and authentically:
"Ye Tianren should also be out of the mountain. The so-called two tigers will have a wound! Unfortunately, I can't see it!"
He sneered: "When that time comes, no matter who dies, you tell me. I know, I will laugh too!"
Ye Zhantian flashed a shadow in his heart, his body was stiff, his face changed.
The next moment, he sneered, "Old man, no one will die, only you will surely die!"
laugh!
Lu Zhenguo's great head also flew up and landed on the ground.
His eyes were still open, seemingly full of unwillingness and despair.
Dozens of corpses crossed each other, and the luxurious pure solid wood floor was covered with large swaths of thick blood stains. The thick smell was extremely pungent, making it difficult for people to breathe.
At this point, the Songlu two families that dominated Huaxia for decades have been completely wiped out of this world. None of the core members of the family have leaked their nets, and all have died.
The original grand reception turned into a field of Shura, just like on earth.
The audience was dead, everyone shrank like a quail, their scalp was numb, and they dared not say a word.