: Section 550 This is the Great Bear!

Tang Tianyi stopped and turned, killing like a flood of dykes, and rushed to Ganhao.
Powerful killing, almost instantly glaring over Gan Hao, Gan Hao's face changed greatly!
The reason why he asked at the banquet was that Tang Tian would be scrupulous at the banquet. However, he never imagined that Tang Tian dared to be in full view, in the presence of so many missions.
This guy... Don't you know that this will cause the resentment of the missions? Don't you know that you can't bear it? How did this guy achieve such a hegemony?
The cold sweat slammed down, and the powerful murderousness shrouded him like a shadow.
Gan Hao is strong and calm, and constantly cheers on himself: he does not dare to do it... He must not dare to do it, he just does it...
Everyone was shocked by Tang Tian’s move, and no one thought that Tang Tian would openly banquet at the banquet.
Gan Hao’s heart is full of enthusiasm, and he’s urging:
Is it a guilty conscience...

In front of his eyes, he lost the trace of Tang Tian, ​​and Gan Hao’s face finally changed completely. Tang Tian dared to really do it!
He just wanted to move, squatting behind his neck, a palm like a claw, grabbing his neck, so fast...
Gan Hao couldn't believe his face. He was caught by Tang Tian with one hand.
Andre’s face changed slightly, and his heart was so stunned, so fast! Just now he couldn't capture the action of Tang Tian. Tang Tian was much stronger than Andromeda at that time, just like changing someone.
Scarlett around him was stunned. She grew up, she had countless banquets, and there were countless banquets at the banquet, but she never saw it. The owner of a banquet, or a monarch, would Guests are hands! Even her father, who is known for her temper, even if she is regenerating, will not turn her face at the party.
This is an unwritten rule of the upper class, and ensuring the safety of the other party is also the most basic etiquette of any constellation!
But... what do you see now...
Scarlett almost did not dare not believe in her own eyes. Tang Tian actually grabbed Gan Hao’s neck with one hand and put Gan Hao in the air!
God!
There are such rude and so savage kings!
At the moment of Tang Tiandong's movement, the air machine in the body of the moon almost moved subconsciously, and her heart was in utter disappointment! She was born with a sword, and her intuition for danger was extremely strong. This instinctive reaction was completely out of her control. This was her first encounter.
Explain that Tang Tian was in the moment of hands-on, she instinctively felt extremely dangerous!
On that day, she saw the well-being of the well-being in the practice field. She was deeply shocked. The simplest swordsmanship contained laws that directly pointed to the people, and made the moon shine.
Tang Tian is completely different. He is like a beast that is extremely dangerous. What motivates her body is the killing machine that Tang Tian released! Rich as a real killer!
This guy, completely moved to kill the heart...
So scary guy!
The bright moon looked pale and looked at the figure of Gan Hao, cold and violent, and she was impressed by the warm and cheerful Tang Tian of Andromeda as two people.
All eyes are cast from all directions, and a brain is rushing to the brain. Unprecedented humiliation is deeply engulfed in Ganhao!
Do not! He must not dare to do it!
"What does this mean?" A cold voice sounded, and a cold-looking old man came out of the crowd: "Although Gan Hao’s tone is not right, His Majesty is so humiliating my black soul, is it really that I am afraid of black soul? The Great Ursa is not!"
Gan Hao saw that the elders came out, and suddenly they had the confidence, yes, Tang Tian absolutely did not dare!
"Tang Tian! This is not finished today..."
Hey, Gan Hao’s words came to an abrupt end. He widened his eyes, as if he couldn’t believe it. Tang Tian dared to do it.
"There are still eighteen seconds."
Tang Tian sprinkled coldly and spit out the five words that no one could understand. He left the Ganhao, who had already breathed, on the ground, turning around and leaving.
Black Soul Elders Fury: "Look for death!"
He was violent and rushed toward Tang Tian.
A little silver mans, suddenly lit up in his vision, his heart jumped wildly, subconsciously turned his body, and pulled back.
Ling Xu face no expression in front of him, the gun tip pointed to the elders.
"Good!" Fu Long old smirked: "The banquet kills, everyone present, this is the big bear!"
Everyone’s eyes were all staring at Tang Tian, ​​who had left without returning. He heard the words of Elder Vaughan and did not look back. He waved his hand to say goodbye.
The people have not recovered from the shock just now. The words of Elder Chevale really say their thoughts. Such a thing is unheard of.
"Yes, this is the Great Bear."
One sounds, the crane slowly rises out of the crowd, attracting everyone's attention, his usual gentle and amiable face, at this time a chill.
"The Great Ursa does not accept any provocation, and the Ursa Major does not need to explain anything to anyone." The crane's gaze is a cold: "The relics of the ghosts are indeed in our hands. If the black soul wants it, it is very simple, from ours. Take away the body."
Hey, the entire venue sounded a cold air.
Ni Yuhong couldn't believe the crane, she just didn't know the crane. To be honest, she also thinks that Tang Tian’s behavior is excessive. She can certainly see that Gan Hao is not good, but in her opinion, there are enough ways and means to resolve it, and there is no need for such violent and fierce means. .
Killing Ganhao, invisibly offending all the guests, will only make everyone feel the arrogance of the Ursa Major and push the Great Bear to the opposite side of everyone.
Tang Tian’s move, in her view, completely lacks basic political common sense.
A coward!
This is the evaluation of Ni Yuhong's heart in the cold-eyed view, but when the crane also stood up and said such a resolute, she stayed. Tang Tian is a coward. She is not at all surprised, but the crane is smart, but she knows quite well how the crane will make such ridiculous things.
"Guest? How can I not remember, when we asked the Black Soul to come to the Great Bears to be a guest? The account of the cold ancient city children's grid, we haven't counted yet, you are taking the shelf to treat yourself as a guest!" Hehe became more and more cold, and he was full of body. The field became deep and unpredictable.
The saints who were stationed around were all gloomy, especially the monks who had experienced the battle of the ancient city in Monta, and they were black-faced.
With so many saints releasing momentum at the same time, the atmosphere of the entire venue was breathtaking.
At this time, Ni Yuhong suddenly realized that he could not help but flash a hint of appreciation. The words of the crane, the needles in the cotton, rather than to the elders to listen to, it is better to say to the people present.
The meaning of the crane is very simple. You are not invited by me. You are looking for me to come to me. Don’t be a guest!
Sure enough, those who had an unpleasant color were all silent.
"Since you represent the Black Soul, then today we will calculate this account!" The crane is cold and cold.
The elders know that this is not good at this time. If it really causes the Black Soul and the Ursa Major to fight, it is not easy to die. He strongly argues: "I am me, the black soul is the black soul!"
"The guests sitting here are representative of their respective forces. You can't represent the black soul, who let you in? Dive into the banquet, pick up the squat, don't know how to live!" The crane is cold and cold: "Let's get it, I don't want to be alarmed." Dear guests, we will negotiate with the Black Soul."
Ni Yuhong clicked on the festival to admire. If Tang Tian’s performance is not politically sensible, then the performance of His Royal Highness is simply the other extreme.
The Hun Temple’s words not only gave the elders a hat, but also fixed the matter. At the same time, they secretly reminded the people present: You must think clearly, but you represent your constellation.
Fu Elders mixed into this position, and also know that they have been planted today.
If he dares to represent the black soul, it is to gamble that the Great Bears do not dare to declare war with the Black Soul, he does not dare to gamble. As an individual, today’s action is his loss.
He knows that if this time, he chooses to resist, the Ursa Major will not hesitate to kill himself. He even knows that the Black Soul will never be enemies of this and the Great Bear.
Damn Ganhao!
Without this guy, things will never evolve to such a point. Gan Hao’s greed and ghosts of my predecessors are too self-reliant.
This mission has completely failed, and the punishment of going back is more uncomfortable than being dead.
"Good!" Fu Changchang sneered: "I have cultivated the old man! All the things today are all personal behaviors of me and Gan Hao, and have nothing to do with the black soul!"
As soon as the words were finished, he burst into a blood vessel, and in the fog, he fell to his back and breathed off his vitality.
"It's a man!"
Ling Xu dropped a sentence and turned and left.
Soon, some people came to clean up and the banquet started again, but the people present were not eating. Everything that happens today at the banquet contains too much information and they need time to digest.
But one thing is surprisingly consistent.
No one dared to be scorned by the Great Bear.
The strength of the Great Bears shows that Tang Tian’s decisiveness is cold and crazy, and the crane’s superb wrists, Ling Xu’s stunning shot, even the cowardly dragon Shoujing’s hard-working, unrelenting appearance in the face of the black soul provocation Everyone is very impressed.
This banquet allows everyone to see the strength and will of the Great Bear.
Tang Tianyi quit the party ~EbookFREE.me~ and went directly to Wu Hun Temple. He went crazy to the bronze star door. Beside him, the soldier carried a transparent hail, which was a screw that was incomplete.
When Tang Tian arrived at the Bronze Star Gate, the boiling killing in the chest disappeared without a trace, and the cold face melted like ice.
"Fortunately, there are still two minutes!"
Tang Tian patted his chest and his face was full of sorrow.
The soldier did not make a sound on the side, he put down the hail on his back, the face of the poker face with no expression, a rare look of nervousness.
He sat on the ground, leaning against the hail, just like tens of thousands of years ago leaning against the armor and the screw chat.
The screws in the hail were unconscious, and he tirelessly stroked his hands and looked at his mouth.
The soldiers watched the bronze star door and whispered: "Screws, we will see Ashin soon."
The light of the bronze star gate, faintly lit, illuminates the tenderness of the juvenile, illuminating the uncle's gray memory.