Chapter 137: Thunder and thunder

Li Hui, who was heading for the Huaxia Grand Theater, was very familiar with Yan Haitao. Hearing the roar, he immediately went to Yan Haitao.
In the other direction, Pei Pei glanced but ignored.
The security forces responded quickly and quickly surrounded the area. No one was allowed to leave, including the survivors.
In the Huaxia Grand Theater, the huge and luxurious round table topped Situ emptyly shaking the wine glass. The original calm expression relaxed and Yan Haitao caught the mouse. It was impossible for him to escape by being caught by the ten hall Yan Luo. This is Situ Kong Faith in the ten halls Yan Luo.
There are five people seated at the ten halls on both sides of the round table. They are the emperor of the Song Dynasty Ye Jiahong, the five senses king Ning Zhirui, the king of Taishan Zhu Huiru, the city king Yan Zheng and the equality king Ai Xin. In addition, there is a row of names at the bottom, which is the seat of the non-ten hall Yan Luo. , Hu Guilun, Chief of the Guards, Zhang Huai, Former Metropolis Wang Tao Zhenghao, Tian Yuxuan, Ye Lanting, Liang Dong, Liu Yi, these are the most powerful forces on the surface of Mingdu, Shi Dian Yan Luo and his reserve candidates, and the Guards Strong.
At this time, these people were not in the Huaxia Grand Theater, respectively, taking over the border of Putuo District in the ten halls of Yan Luo.
"Master Situ, do we need to take a shot?" Ning Zhirui asked.
"No, if you can't catch the mouse, what qualification is called Yan Luo?" Situ Kong said softly.
On the street, Yan Haitao's sonic bombardment struck Zheng Wenhuan and the two of them quickly.
The two of them bleed bloodily and fell to the ground miserably. In addition to the members of the security forces, there were many evolvers and Shi Luo Yan Luo.
Seeing Li Hui's appearance, Yan Haitao exclaimed, "What are you doing here? Fight for merit."
Guan Zhaofeng was speechless.
"Don't worry, calm, we just look at what the mice that turned the world upside down," Mu Hengyu laughed.
Li Hui approached Zheng Wenhuan, observed it, and then looked at Gao Hai in a steady manner, and said "Soldier".
"Soldier?" Several others looked at Gao Hai in surprise.
"What army are you from?" Yan Haitao asked, staring at Gao Hai.
Gao Haike exited the blood, and looked around helplessly. With Zheng Wenhuan's ability, as long as Shi Dian Yan Luo was absent, no one could stop him, but Shi Dian Yan Luo appeared here. Is this fate?
"I'm asking you, haven't you heard?" Yan Haitao exasperated, and his temper was quicker.
Around, countless survivors also stared angry at the two. In their hearts, Situ Kong is high above him. He is the reincarnation of the King of the Tibetan Plateau, and Yan Luo, the tenth temple, is the defender of the Mingdu. Although the two do not know what caused the Situ. Adult, but as long as Lord Stuart ’s enemies are their enemies, not to mention that because these two people make Mingdu restless overnight, many people are affected.
The world is strong and respected. They will not blame the defense forces, nor will they blame the ten temple Yan Luo. These survivors used their hearts to make excuses for the ten temple Yan Luo, and imposed guilt on the two men in Gaohai.
"Kill them."
"Yes, slaughter them and offend Master Situ."
"Kill them".
"Don't let them die happily, throw them into the zombies."
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In the security forces, Zhang Jin looked at the two with compassion. After experiencing the ups and downs of the world, he would not look at the problem as simply as others. He has joined the security forces for some time. He knows the security forces well. Situ Kong's minions, these two offended Situ Kong, and must have died badly.
In the crowd, Wu Quan sighed, and next to him, Gu Yu looked at the two with pity, "They are miserable."
Zhang Ying shook her head, "Don't think too much, too many people are worse than them."
"This world is a respect for strength," Wu Quanshen said.
Seeing that Gao Hai didn't bother himself, Yan Haitao snorted coldly, and the sound waves passed into Gao Haier, as if he was knocked hard by a giant bell, and a spit of blood slammed out, scaring everyone around.
"Hey, what are you doing? This place is not suitable for interrogation, bring it to Master Situ," Guan Zhaofeng said.
"I don't need you to do anything."
"Master Situ does not want something to be heard by ordinary people," Mu Hengyu said with a smile.
His remarks made Yan Haitao act as a pause, apparently hesitant.
In the distance, several monks in white monk costumes came and said to the first old monk, "I am compassionate, Lord Yan, please don't torture them on the face of the old monk".
Yan Haitao looked anxiously at several monks, and said coldly, "They are wanted men arrested by Lord Stuart, but the monk should not care."
"If life is difficult today, it is not easy for human beings to survive. Why should we create evil?"
"Which of your eyes did we see kill him? Take it away," Yan Haitao ordered, and several evolutionaries hurried forward to seize Gao Hai and Zheng Wenhuan.
The old monk shook his head helplessly and said a word of compassion to my Buddha.
Gao Hai and Zheng Wenhuan shed hair, their blood couldn't stop flowing on the ground, and it looked miserable. The security forces rushed into the crowd to open the passage, and several evolutionists dragged two of them to the Huaxia Grand Theater.
Although Yan Zhaotao was upset by Guan Zhaofeng and the old monk, catching the two mice, Master Situ would definitely give him a good reward, Yan Haitao couldn't help but be proud.
The sky didn't know when it was dark, and the thin clouds covered the capital, and the sound of thunder came from time to time.
"Hurry up, it may be raining" Yan Haitao impatiently urged.
Li Hui looked up at the dark clouds, frowning, just cleared.
Guan Zhaofeng's eyelids jumped, and his lazy eyes became more cautious. He didn't feel good.
Mu Hengyu was still smiling.
The street was extremely noisy, and countless survivors rushed to avoid the heavy rain that might come. Gao Hai's head was dizzy, and in his ears were footsteps and Yan Haitao's proud shout.
His consciousness was almost lost, but it was strange that there was a light footstep echo in his ears, and even in such a noisy environment, the footsteps were still heard clearly.
Not only Gao Hai, Zheng Wenhuan is also the same. The original consciousness of dizziness was turned because of this footstep.
At the forefront, Yan Haitao's face gradually became gloomy. He was a sonic power. He was extremely sensitive to sound. He could filter out the numerous and noisy footsteps, but this footstep sounded as if it sounded in his ear. There is no way to block it, there is only one reason for this situation, master, master.
The sky was getting darker, and Gao Hai barely looked up to the sky, just as a trace of golden lightning flickered like a dragon, passing by, Gao Hai seemed to remember something, his eyes widened suddenly, and he looked excitedly to the sky, that person, Only that person's power can provoke the situation and make the sky dim.
Unconsciously, Yan Haitao and others stopped, and at this moment, even the dull people felt wrong.
Several people from Li Hui subconsciously surrounded Gao Hai in the middle. It is hard to imagine that in the capital, Yan Luo, the base of the Ten Halls, they needed to be so cautious or even uneasy.
The footsteps gradually approached, a figure slowly came from a distance, wearing a long sword, the pace was not slow or slow, but each step seemed to fall into people's hearts, making people's heartbeats follow his steps unconsciously. The golden mad thunder fell from both sides, blasting the ground out of a huge pothole, the light shone, and the human face will be reflected more clearly in the future.
Yan Haitao looked at the person confused, they didn't know the person.
"City, city master" Zheng Wenhuan shouted weakly. This scream made Yan Haitao's scalp numb. At this stage, the only one who used the title of city master and made them jealous was Su Yang, the city master-Jiang Feng.
At first, Ning Zhirui and Li Shu went to Zhenjiang to perform their tasks. They all knew that in the end, only Ning Zhirui returned and everyone else stayed in Zhenjiang forever. The original creator was the legendary Suyang gathering landowner. The only one known so far A fourth-level evolutionary.
I do n’t know when the crowds on both sides of the street were hiding, looking at Jiang Feng in the dark uneasily and fearfully, and a pair of numb and gray eyes stared at Jiang Feng curiously. They could all see that the man appeared as soon as he appeared. Let Ten Temple Yan Luo avoid it.
"They are mine, can you let them go?" Jiang Feng asked quietly, looking at the four Yan Haitao.
Yan Haitao took a step forward and said coldly, "You are Jiang Feng? So these two mice were sent by you from Suyang?"
Yan Haitao's voice just landed, and four thunders suddenly landed at high altitude, as if punished by God. The target pointed directly at the four men in Yan Temple. Yan Haitao did not expect Jiang Feng to attack without saying a word. They had all endured and were psychologically prepared. However, Jiang Feng's attack still surprised the four.