Heavenly Monarch of All Times

The man in Chinese costume named Lu Zhenyuan, after screaming, screamed and laughed, and completely regarded the anger of the audience as a compliment.

"Tell you this group of townships!" Behind Lu Zhenyuan, another man stood up, apparently his younger brother, yelling more madly than his eldest brother: "Do you know the name of this street? Zhenyuan Street! It is my boss. Named after it. In this street, my boss is Wang Fa, that is, the rules, that is everything! Which one is not convinced, give me up immediately, he is an example!"

After that, the man leaned toward the handsome man who had fallen to the ground.

"Hey!" A muffled sound, the man squirted a blood out.

The girl who was bullied, looks like a fifteen-year-old, looks clear, five senses, and her clothes are simple. At first glance, she is a woman of ordinary people. She is sobbing at the moment, tears in her face, and looking at Lu Zhenyuan in front of him in horror.

Among the crowd, some people recognized Lu Zhenyuan and whispered.

"It turned out that he was Lu Zhenyuan, but he was the little sister of His Royal Highness! No wonder so arrogant."

"Isn't it. I heard that a few days ago, he was rallying the generals in the Prince's House, and he was beaten by General Gu. How did he run out again?"

"Hey! There is a prince under the support of Lu Zhenyuan. How can Gu general fight him, at most, it is scary."

Lu Zhenyuan apparently heard the voices of the surrounding people, and his face was blue and red. Especially when he heard the name of General Gu, his eyes flashed cold and cold, and he said in his heart: "No worries, The young master is looking at you, that is your blessing. Don't think that you are the only female general of the Great Chu Empire. If you are planted in the hands of the young master, you will not be able to survive, you can't die!"

The generals who had been talking about the crowd were worried and worried, and they were still a woman!

"Lord Lu, beg you, spare me. I will never come to this street again." At this time, the woman on the ground sobbed, very pitiful.

"This girl, don't be afraid, this young master can be not malicious. You see that you are so tender, so white, this young master hurts you too late, how can I be willing to hurt you." Lu Zhenyuan eyes unscrupulously in the upper reaches of the girl Moving, while talking, but also sticking out the salted pig's hand, scared the girl to retreat and shrink into a ball.

"Little girl, don't be afraid, go back to the house with this young master, and make sure that you want to die, you will not leave this young master for a lifetime." Lu Zhenyuan smiled, the mouth of the mouth rushed to the chin.

The woman was scared to cry, and her eyes were full of pain and despair.

Her name is Li Jiaoer. She is just an ordinary girl. She has no power and no power. Even if she is really ruined, she can only endure it. .

"Hey, little girl, let this young master hurt you." Lu Zhenyuan came over, a pair of pig's trotters extended, and the scorpion fell to the ground.

Li Jiaoer hugged her hands on her chest and closed her eyes in despair.

"Hey!" At this time, a fierce and violent air strike came directly, and Lu Zhenyuan’s pig hand was shaken directly.

"Hey!" A figure followed, appearing in front of Li Jiaoer.

Lu Zhenyuan walked back a few steps, his face was horrified, and immediately saw that he appeared in front of himself as a teenager. It was a cold smile and roared: "Where is the little nephew who dares to defeat the young master? Good thing, don't you want to live?"

The young master who suddenly appeared at this time, not someone else, is Duanmu.

"The person who doesn't want to live is you!" Duanmu Road screamed, and immediately the whole body screamed.

The three people in front of Lu Zhenyuan, although not very old, only in their early twenties, are already the Vientiane Jiuwu.

Such a strength, even when the street bullied an ordinary girl, it is not as good as a pig.

Duanmu Luben had a sense of justice. At this time, when he encountered such a thing, he could bear it and roar, and he could not wait to kill the other party directly.

"Slow! Let me come!" Just as Duanmu Road was about to shoot, a voice suddenly rang.

"啪!啪!啪!" Immediately appeared like a ghost figure, three vertical palms appeared in the air, then three clear slaps sounded, Lu Zhenyuan three people half of the face immediately red and swollen, can actually see the red handprint It can be seen how realistic this slap in the face is.

"Teacher!" Duanmulu saw that the person who appeared around him was not someone else. It was Nie Tian, ​​who could not help but hold it.

Nie Tian smiled lightly and patted the shoulder of Duanmu Road and said: "My good apprentice, this kind of face-lifting thing in the future is still better for my elderly people. I have more experience in dealing with this young master."

"" Duanmu Road looked black, I don't know what to say.

Nie Tian really likes to play with these self-righteous young masters.

These young masters of the privileged family, all day long, think that they are high on the top, and every day they think about smashing the limelight, and they can’t wait for the whole city to smell the fart.

To deal with this kind of bully and fear of the young master, you are a word: face!

Hit him, he was scared, hit him crying, if it still can't, then he can only die!

Suddenly, Lu Zhenyuan panicked and his eyes were horrified.

But when he saw that there was another boy who appeared this time, the panic in his eyes immediately became a horror.

The three of them are all Vientiane and Jiuwu martial artists. How did Nie Tian appear, how to get a shot, how to make a face, and I didn’t see it at all. It was a hell!

"You, who are you?" A guy behind Lu Zhenyuan, fixed his mind and asked with courage.

"Hey!" Nie Tian said nothing, and it was a slap in the air.

The other half of the guy’s face bulged, and the balance was over.

"Bad boy, do you know that I am" Lu Zhenyuan is angry, how can he endure a sudden emergence of a teenager to face himself and his men directly, but unfortunately, his words have been interrupted before they have finished.

"Hey!" Nie Tianyi slaps on Lu Zhenyuan's face.

"Kid, do you know me?"

"Snapped!"

"you"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

""

The sound of the slap in the air rang, Lu Zhenyuan’s head was smashed, and his face was full of flesh and blood, and then he continued to play, and his face was estimated to be broken.

When Nie Tian stopped, Lu Zhenyuan no longer dared to say half a word, a buns face looked at Nie Tian in horror, and the belly was pressed into a slit eye, full of tears.

The small appearance is very wrong, and it is estimated that I will start thinking about my mother.

The crowds around are all smashed.

Suddenly ran out of a teenager, said nothing, slap in the face is a slap in the face, this scene is really exciting.

Everyone's heart is stirring a word: Zhen Nima's cool!

Seeing that Lu Zhenyuan did not dare to scream, Nie Tian said coldly at this time: "I don't know who you are, I don't want to know who you are, but I know that you have angered someone you can't afford. ""