Chapter 195: The wicked have their own wicked

Chapter 195 The wicked have their own wicked
"Miss, you ordered, fight with them!"
"This is a beast that eats outside, I want to kill him."
"They are all children, they don't understand anything, you are so cruel, you have to be retribution."
More than a dozen guards behind Han Run's body, one by one with red eyes and a face full of embarrassment.
Here is the gate of the city of Huoyuncheng, which suddenly attracted a lot of onlookers.
"Han Zongchen, what are you going to do? Will you let me go?" Han Runrou's eyes filled with anger.
Yes, as Han Zongchen expected, Han Runrou could not abandon the tribe for himself.
As long as he seizes the Han family as a keynote, he is not afraid of Han Runrou's uncompromising.
"Soft child, for many years, don't you understand my mind? As long as you go back to be my woman, I will naturally put the Korean family." Han Zongchen's face is filled with a confident smile.
"I want to eat swan meat!" Han Runxue grabbed the soft whip inside his hand, his face full of anger, said: "Sister, don't promise him, big jade and burn."
"It seems that Miss II is really hot, then kill me!" Han Zongchen said, and said to the two products of Ling Zong.
The two first-class Lingzong faces are stunned, and they are going to kill the Korean family.
"slow!"
Han Run soft bite his teeth and said: "Han Zongchen, I can go back with you, but you have to let my people now."
"Missy, don't worry about us, fight with the animal of the wolf-hearted dog!" A middle-aged man of the Five-Princess King heard that Han Runrou would follow Han Zong-chen and couldn't bear to scream and want to break free from the of the two people around him.
"court death!"
Han Zongchen looked at Han Runrou’s compromise, but he was so embarrassed and hesitated.
When he stepped on his feet, he hit a fist on the brain of the speaker.
A boxing kill!
There was bleeding and cruelty in his eyes, and he glanced at the dozens of people who had been caught by the Han family. The cold voice said: "Whoever dares to say a word, he will let him die immediately."
"Han Zongchen, one day, you have to be retribution!" Xu Lao stood there, and the old eyes showed sadness.
He did not expect that Han Runrou’s father’s thoughts were adopted, but he adopted such a wolf, a cruel and raging thug.
"Ha ha ha ha ... old things, you still believe in retribution?" Han Zongchen mouth mocked.
The warriors are all desperate to take the life, to win the practice, the strong is the respect, the winner is the king!
"Han Zongchen, I am going back with you, letting my people!" Han Runrou is taking firm steps, and she does have strong management skills.
Pulling the dying Korean family back from the broken edge, seeing the Han family regaining the strength of the year, waiting for her and her sister to grow up.
The Han family may also become a small and famous force in Tianhua.
However, she never imagined that the Han family’s first martial genius, his father’s son, actually wanted to embezzle the assets of the Han family and seize the Han family’s heirloom.
As long as Han Zongchen is a Han family, she can not.
What she did not expect was that Han Zongchen actually recognized the thief as the father and worshiped the ancestors of Huoyun as the righteous father.
However, the death of his father was framed by the ancestors of the fire cloud, otherwise the Han family would not fall to this point.
Her heart even guessed that her father’s death had a great relationship with Han Zongchen.
Han Zongchen’s eyes are with a sly look. As long as he gets Han Runrou’s person, he has the confidence to let the other party speak the whereabouts of the Han family heirloom.
"Soft, you can rest assured, I will treat you well!" When talking, Han Zongchen's eyes were full of greed.
He looked at the gentle and watery face of Han Runrou, plus the pair of watery and touching eyes, the waist of the grip and the long straight legs.
In particular, he said that the last word "to be you" is very heavy, and with the light of the evil eyes, many people can't help but make a pity.
"Oh, I can’t think of the goodness of the Han family, but adopt a white-eyed wolf." An old man’s eyes were angry, and the Han family was in Huoyuncheng, saving the wounded.
When the Han family is still alive, they often get some low-level medicinal herbs, and the specials are given to the low-ranking warriors of Huoyuncheng. Many people know that the Han family is a good person.
In the past few years, the Han family’s lord has died. Huoyunmen dominates Huoyuncheng, burning and looting everywhere, and there is no evil. Many warriors in Huoyuncheng are afraid to speak out.
Even an inner disciple of Huoyunmen can walk sideways in Huoyuncheng. Which girl is beautiful, and which girl is going to suffer.
"All said the causal cycle, when is the time to manage the Huoyunmen." Some people could not help but express their feelings. They all hope that the second-rate forces, first-class forces, can send disciples to come and smash the cloud door.
"Deplorable!"
"Hateful and miserable!"
Just as Han Runrou walked halfway and Han Zongchen was full of excitement and happiness, the people around him heard a mellow voice.
An eighteen-nine-year-old boy, wearing a coarse cloth, his eyes blinking, his face calm, he appeared in front of Han Runrou, his eyes staring at Han Zongchen, but with a sadness that made people feel desperate.
"Sadly sad! Hateful and poor!"
Standing on the shoulders of Xu Feng's shoulders, this white-haired bird is also learning Xu Feng's words. The crisp and beautiful voice spreads out, and with the look of the fire, it makes people feel funny.
Han Runrou’s calm eyes stared at Xu Feng in front of her. She was puzzled and didn’t know what Xu Feng wanted to do.
Yes, her eyes look with expectations.
"Where is the waste coming from, I advise you not to worry about how to die, how to die." Han Zongchen saw Xu Feng in the team of Han Runrou and others.
I felt that Xu Feng was only a spiritual king, and he did not play any role. He directly ignored the other party, but did not expect that at this time, the other party would stand up and look for death.
"Do you really think that you will follow him back, be his woman, will he let go of your family?" Xu Feng turned his head and looked at Han Runrou, who was determined to look.
Hey!
The people around him were full of surprises, staring at the cold face of Han Zongchen. They all knew that the young man who appeared had to suffer and dared to ignore Han Zongchen.
"There are few masters, this guy is looking for a dead end, dare to ignore you, I will help you to unload him eight times later!" A young man of the eight spirits rushed out, his eyes staring angry at Xu Feng's back.
"Then I can't watch my people being killed." Han Runrou's voice is very gentle, and people listen to the feeling of melting.
Xu Feng shook his head and said to himself: "You think about it, a person who can forget even the kind of parenting, do you really think he will keep his promise?"
"I am sure that the moment you come to him and be caught by his people is when all of your people are dead."
"Because your family has no effect on him, and you have a greater effect on him."
Xu Feng’s words are like a thunderstorm, so many people can’t help but nod.
Everyone knows very well, as Xu Feng said.
A person who can forget even the kind of parenting, how can he keep his promise.
Han Runrou’s face was annoyed. She had been very calm and watched the tribe being killed. Her calm heart could not calm down and almost went to Han Zongchen’s.
Thinking of this, I was scared after a while.
"kill him!"
Han Zongchen’s cheeks are stunned and his eyes are crazy.
He didn't think that he had been winning the plan, and he was broken by the words in front of him who could ignore him.
From then on, he would like to use the Han Runrou people to threaten each other, I am afraid it will be difficult to go to heaven.
"Dare to offend the doorkeeper, die!" The youth of the eight-pronged king, the spirits of the body stirred up, and the power of two artistic ideas emerged.
At the same time, both hands converge into a fist shadow and attacked the back of Xu Feng.
"Be careful!" Han Run softly watched someone attack Xu Feng, worried.
Xu Feng smiled lightly and said: "This kind of waste is not worthy of the shoes, and it is a dead end!"
Many people have heard Xu Feng’s words, and they feel that the Korean family is probably hopeful.
When I knew that the atmosphere of Wu Pinling Wang in the body of Xu Feng was filled, the people around him were full of sorrowful eyes, one by one stunned.
Expectations become disappointing!
"I rely on, Wu Pinling Wang also dare to be so arrogant."
"He is looking for death, dare to provoke Han Zongchen."
"Han Zongchen is a two-pronged king, and a seven-star genius."
"Even if the Han family makes an old shot, they may not be sure to suppress each other."
Han Zongchen felt that Xu Feng was only a spiritual king, but he did not expect that the other party was just a five-pronged king. He couldn’t help but laugh at the moment: "I don't think you actually found such a waste, laughing at me! Hahaha ......"
His laughter just sounded and he came to an abrupt end.
His mouth is big and his eyes are blank.
Hey!
I saw the moment when Xu Feng turned around. The double fists were like the eyes that were long, and the impact was extremely accurate on the fist shadow of the Eight-Princess King.
The voice of the spirit collided, and the youth of the Eight-Psychic King spewed out a blood, and both eyes were surprised. A huge force destroyed his body.
"what……"
He made a scream, and the whole person flew out and fell on the ground five or six meters away. After struggling a few times on the ground, he died.
A punch is fatal!
"I see if my eyes are spent, and the five spirits of the king will kill the Eight Spirits." An old man with white hair slammed his eyes.
He turned around and found that the people watching him were shocked and full of mouths. They could swallow an egg and he knew that it was not his own eyes.
"There are few masters, this kid has two sons, I will solve him." Standing behind Han Zongchen, a middle-aged man of a product Lingzong stood up.
The momentum of the spiritual cult of the body broke out, and it was like a flame burning, which made people feel extremely hot.
(End of this chapter)