Chapter 486: The gods and soldiers descended, and the thief
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The Rebirth of the Ghosts Return
- Wandering God
- 1350 characters
- 2021-02-13 09:22:24
Liao Jiugong is dead!
There is a dead silence on the Wuyanggong Square!
The broken Bluestone Square and the body of the Nine Public reminded everyone.
The legendary old master of Yuedong, the gangster of the gang, Liao Jiugong defeated the hand of the new king of Jiangdong, and died on the spot!
In the fear and awe of everyone, the young boy in the green shirt is like a mountain, and it is spotless, and the cloud is light and walks back to the seat.
"Thick burial!"
Qin Lan took the teacup and took a sip, and Liu Zhongdao.
"yes, Sir!"
Liu Zhong Gong respected.
"Look at the Lord, please take my fine Nanmu coffin and send it to Jiugong for the last trip!"
Liu Zhong went to the front of the Wuyangguan host who presided over the meeting, and he was awe-inspiring.
"Qin Hou, Mr. Liu has a heart, and God is worthless!"
The Wuyangguan master read the channel number, and immediately the disciple took a magnificent golden silk coffin in his own eyes. The disciples in the audience were full of awe, and they collected the corpse for Liao Jiugong.
Hey!
The sound of the cannon sounded!
The disciples of Wuyanggong carried the body of Liao Jiugong and took a heavy step and walked into the view.
Everyone knows that the gang has already provoked the anger, but this does not affect everyone's high respect for this former old hero.
This is the rivers and lakes!
Who are you?
The hero is still a traitor, the teacher of justice, or the sinner, there is always a day to be eliminated by the rivers and lakes.
After all, the glory of the past is a glimpse of the past, turning into a toast of a tomb!
"It's over!"
"Nine public also lost!"
"Joe, Lord, you have an idea."
Liu Mingquan and his son first returned to God, and they are most worried about the position of the owner!
"Mom, this old waste, actually lost, too disappointing me."
Joe Sanjin did not have the slightest nostalgia for the teacher, and broke his mouth.
"Today, in the face of the hero of Yuedong, Ben Hou, as the head of the two rivers, informed the people of Nanguangwudao and all the citizens of the sin book!"
"Liu Zhong!"
Qin Yi a long gown, domineering to the field, sing.
"Yes!"
Liu Zhong looked a face, took out a roll of yellow script, spread his hands, and shouted: "Follow the life of Qin Hou, inform Nanguang to help Joe Sanjin and others crimes, tell the world!"
"Since the success of Joe Sanjin, he has not repaired virtues, poisoned the people, and angered people, and pleaded with 13 major crimes of appeal!"
"The first one is to kill the people and use violence to harm the people and make the people wrecked."
"Second, black hearts and wealth, strong land acquisition, suppression of chambers of commerce, no justice!"
"The third..."
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"Jiangdong Qinhou Fengtian inherits the public opinion. Today, the people of Nanguang are informed of the crimes of helping the three pounds and others, and they are sentenced to death to shock the sinners of the world!"
"But there is no one who can't help but kill innocents!"
Liu Zhongkai powerfully denounced the 13 major sins of Joe Sanjin and others.
After the completion of the competition, everyone in the martial arts in East Guangdong was shocked.
In the martial arts world, there has been a precedent for calling for thieves. In the past, Wu Shenyan issued a sin book in nine days, denying the invincible brutality of the Rakshamon, and finally attracted the resentment of all the martial artists in the martial arts, uniting one heart and finally removing the thief. .
Now Qin Lan has issued a wanted, but it is also reasonable and reasonable. Qiao Sanjin is lawless in eastern Guangdong. Although it is not like the invincible disaster in the whole martial arts world, it is also a tumor in eastern Guangdong.
Killing in the middle of the town can shock the whole country's unhealthy wind.
But the deeper meaning is that once it is wanted, it is equal to Qin Hou’s propaganda to Guangdong.
If Yuedong accepts it, he will be able to get his blessing afterwards. If he does not, he will be an enemy of him.
For a time, everyone in the martial arts in the east of Guangdong Province was shocked and whispered, not knowing how to be good.
The book is as powerful as a word, the word is like a knife, and Wei is serious.
Joe Sanjin and others listened to the ear, and all of them were shocked and shivered. They almost trembled and almost didn't give up.
"Father! Father!"
"What are you doing, we are still not defeated!"
"Don't scare yourself!"
Qiao Tongshan quickly supported Joe Sanjin, and used his eyes to signal the discerning disciples around him.
"Yep!"
"I haven't lost yet, and he will be defeated by his surname Qin."
Joe Sanjin returned to God and took a deep breath.
"Joe three pounds, you still don't stretch your neck, Hou Yan?"
Liu Zhong was so angry that he shouted.
"Haha!"
"Haha!"
"Silly, ridiculous, so ridiculous!"
"The mud bodhisattva crosses the river, it is difficult to protect itself, and dare to declare the embarrassment of Laozi!"
"You don't feel ridiculous?"
Joe Sanjin laughed and smiled.
He is also a master of the master. Naturally, it can be seen that Qin Hao has been exhausted, and he has 邬 光 光 and two thousand elite, tens of thousands of helpers, in any case, is also a stable winner.
"It's funny? So you are not convinced?"
Qin Xiao smiled.
"Qin Hou, don't pretend, here is Yuedong, what is your qualification for a Jiangdong person to give orders?"
Joe Sanjin licked his head and smiled.
"For the world, no matter the region!"
Qin Hao is right.
"A good gentleman, can you still move?"
"Look at you, the two of them support!"
"I have two thousand brothers here, all of them are good players. How do you play with me?"
"The person who is slashing his neck, is it right?"
Joe Sanjin’s tiger eyes sank and he was cold.
"Who said that I only have two people?"
"If you have more people, you are far from me."
Qin Hao said indifferently.
"Yes? Please forgive me, where are your people?"
"where?"
Joe Sanjin puts his hand on the awning, pulls the tone, and screams up~EbookFREE.me~ I have my own gods!
"People!"
In addition to the Qin dynasty drink, Qin Bang totem fireworks rose to the sky.
When!
But when I heard the Wuyang Palace, there was a loud drum sound.
Then the dense footsteps were mixed into the ear, and the flag was flashing four times. From the gate of the Wuyang Palace, the team rushed to run.
"The Lushan faction teaches the Vatican to lead a pro-sharp disciple, and comes to Hou Ye and Liu Shao to help out!"
With a big drink, the first person with a black flag took the lead.
Leading a black man in a Chinese costume, he bowed his hand to Qin.
"Ok!"
Qin Hao nodded lightly.
"Wu Dang sent a deacon, Qingsong Road, the rate of two hundred disciples, came to Hou Ye, Liu Shao help out!"
"The Pengjia family in Xijiang Province has three hundred disciples and came to help out!"
......
Hey!
Each of the famous Huaxia martial arts circles, the big faction, and the family have sent elites.
Originally, Liu Zhong’s empty seat was quickly filled with celebrities in the martial arts world!
The disciples brought by them are as many as five or six thousand people!
These people are not only the Jiangdong martial art, but many of them are the northern martial art.
Qin Lan is now in control of the drug, as long as he orders, but whoever asks for him, there is no need to call.
Just last night, he ordered Zhang Daling to issue a siren to Shijing in the night of Shijing. Everyone dialed the express train overnight and rushed to Yuedong overnight. He was afraid that it would be late, and he was bogey for Qinhou.
Thank you, thank you!
Liu Zhong frequently thanked him, and he was very happy. He looked at the various factions and the important members of the family who were sitting there. He knew that the position of the Lord today was firmly in prison.
It’s really the sky that never dies, and it’s a good day for Joe’s three pounds.
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