Chapter 671: Came to a god

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呜呜
Nie Yao only felt that this big hand was like a curtain. He was about to suffocate him, and he was sobbing and struggling. However, the five fingers that were cut open were like iron claws, and the tingling on his face was so powerful that he broke free.
"boom"
Qin Hao slammed his hand, and Nie Yao fell a bite, hurting his teeth and screaming, and climbed up.
"Mare Gobi, who the are you, dare to move Laozi"
Nie Yao only saw this, the township of the shot.
Earlier, he saw Qin Hao wearing a shabby, and did not take him seriously, who knows this unopened thing, even dare to show.
The onlookers are also stupid.
At this year, there are still people who dare to scream the grand master of the lord, this is not a lantern on the huts, looking for dying?
However, they listened to Qin's accent, not like a local, and expected to come from the mainland.
When I arrived, I laughed one by one.
It’s no surprise that the mainlanders don’t know how powerful the Hong Kong Hongbang is.
"Oh, who am I?"
"It’s your father’s coming, I’m taking care of it.

Qin Xiao sneered.
Although he is not the chief executive of Hong Bang, the personnel transfer of Hong Bang is only a matter of his words. Hong Wenbin would not dare to have any objection.
When this was said, Shen Jiayi was also wood.
The offended person is not so offended, there is room for manoeuvre, and the opening is to go to death.
"Mr. Qin, are you too mad?"
Shen Jiayi asked carefully.
"The madness is just the beginning."
Qin Lan snorted and silently said nothing.
If Nie Binghe had to go to the son of his son, sooner or later he would ruin the foundation of Hong Bang in Xiangdao. It was not only to fan him, but to abolish him.
"Sun, let me kill him, he will not die today, it will be hard to eliminate my hatred."
Nie Yao shouted.
"This little brother, dare to insult Nie, you are looking for death"
"I immediately dig my eyes and I apologize to Nie Shao."
Sun Lao also couldn’t see it. He took a step forward and screamed with enthusiasm and shouted.
"noise"
Qin Hao once again split the five fingers, according to the grandson is a slap in the face.
This slap in the face is not fast, but Sun Lao feels opposite is like a Wuzhishan flying over, an invisible pressure, pressing the blood in his body, the internal strength is condensed into ice, in any case can not afford a little bit Internal force, even the reaction is slower.
Snapped
Qin Xiao’s crisp palm is on the face of Sun’s old man.
Oh
Sun Lao screamed, his mouth was broken, and the volley smashed several bodyguards and fell to the ground. Hey, it was painful.
"I am jealous, what a ghost"
Nie Yao shouted out unbelievable.
Sun Lao is a master of martial arts. He is close to a master like a master. Even an ordinary slap is hidden. This is too shameful.
"跪下"
Qin Hao's wrist turned down, and several people around him suddenly felt that his knees were soft, and all the cheers were smashed down.
Nie Yao struggled to stand up, but the shoulders seemed to be pressing a mountain, and this knee could not stand up.
"Is this brother asked Wu Xuanhui?"
Sun Laoyi wiped the blood of his mouth, and he walked over and asked.
Guanghua is not obvious, and the strength is like a mountain. Sun Lao suspects that the boy in front of him is probably a master of the master class.
"Wu Xuan will have a plate of sand and I have not looked at it."
"Call Nie Binghe and come over and talk to me."
Qin Lan is cold and cold.
Even Wu Xuanhui did not look at it, and Xiangdao could not find such a strong leader.
However, since he is a young master, it is not a small one.
The master is like a dragon, going to the wind, the other party is obviously giving face, otherwise the bar will be blood flowing into the river.
Today, this game can only be handed over to Nie Ye.
"Yes"
Sun Lao arched his hand.
"Sun, old, you, what are you doing with him, fanning his mother."
Nie Yao is still screaming at the death and death.
"court death"
Qin Haoran, drinking a finger, a real gas, like a knife, slipped through Nie Yao’s left eye.
what
Nie Yao screamed, his eyeballs shattered, and the pain rolled directly on the ground.
The bar looked at the crowds, and at the same time, he was amazed by the steps back. The foreigner was in front of him, and it was simply killing God and being poisonous.
Don’t be a one-eyed dragon in the future.
"Sun, save me, save me, it hurts."
Nie Yao’s tragic snoring sounded through the bar.
The manager on the side knew something big and quickly called the big boss in the background.
"Mr. is so vicious, no room left, I am not afraid to leave the island."
Sun Lao asked his teeth.
"He is not the son of Nie Binghe, it is already a dead body."
Qin Xiao sneered.
"Okay, I am calling, you are waiting"
Sun Laoqi took out his mobile phone and was cold and cold.
The owner of the bar, Xie, is called Xie Caishen.
The reason why he can eat is because he is at the Wu Xuanhui and the underground.
He is a member of the Wu Xuanhui. He is also a good repairer. He is also a brother-in-law with the help of the Hong Bang. The temple is in the New Territories. It is also a mixed thief, a typical Wanjin oil.
Xie Caishen was on the second floor of the bar to meet the guests. Upon receiving a call from the lobby manager, he said that Nie Ye’s son was beaten. He was so surprised that he ordered the elite security of the bar and rushed to the next floor.
"Xie Ye, that kid."
"Listen to the accent, like the mainland."
The bar manager pointed to the green shirt.
"Mainland"
Xie Caishen is a very cautious person, and did not rush to rush to take the lead for Nie.
He is a well-known oil slider ~EbookFREE.me~ I have to look at it, and suddenly I was shocked. Is it him.
In addition to loving money, Xie Caishen also has a hobby that he likes to watch the contest and collect the latest information from the martial arts community.
At the beginning of the Qin Dynasty war, Charlie, the two great geniuses of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain confrontation, he is not far away, went to the scene to watch.
The green shirt boy in front of me, how can I look at it all?
And next to the old grandson is full of blood.
The old grandson is the guardian of Hong Bang, the strength of the inner refining peak, almost the master, the person who can beat him so badly, how can he also be a master.
Wrong, that is him
My day
Xie Caishen’s heart suddenly burst into shock, what wind has blown this to Xiangdao.
Determined the identity of Qin Yu, Xie Caishen turned and waved his hand and turned and left.
"Thank you, you, you don't save Nie less, come back to Nie Ye, I am afraid that it is not good to talk."
The manager asked him to turn around and asked, quite puzzled.
"Oh, do you know who he is?"
Xie Caishen wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and asked awkwardly.
"Looking at the rustic, I can't be the son of the island."
The manager scratched his head and asked.
"The son of the island is a bird."
"In our island, we can talk to him. In addition to the old president of Wu Xuanhui, I am afraid that I will never find a second one."
"Forget it, I can't understand it with you. I will collect the best wine from me, and I will take out the 80-year-old Magnolia Spring. I have a good wine and good food."
Xie Caishen quickly yelled.
Then, he once again said: "Grandma's legs, usually want to get rid of the doorway, this time automatically sent to the door, go to the Grand Canal."
The manager looked at the big, surprised and happy boss, scratching his head, and even more embarrassed: "On the township boy, there is such a big deal, the boss will not look at the wrong person."