The Domestic Hero

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"Bulling you?" Wang Yan sneered. "You are also an old monster who has lived for more than two hundred years. I naturally understand the words weak meat and strong food. If it is not because you kicked the iron plate, you think you are winning. Will you let us go later? "

Aaron's anger suddenly disappeared for the most part, his face gloomy, and the Son of Fire was right. The law of the universe is weak meat and strong food, this time their Edward family was originally intended to plot the Winbond group.

This is a large company with an estimated value of tens of billions of dollars. If the Edward family can swallow it smoothly, then the energy source will continue to receive a lot of financial support. The whole Edward family will win a vigorous development.

This is why the Patriarch of Aaron is a lot of age, but he still came to preside over the matter personally.

Unfortunately, everything failed.

"Aaron, don't talk nonsense with him." Warriman wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, his eyes burst into a fine mans, and the voice said, "We are running together, there are still a few percent ... Uh ... ~ This old immortal thing. "

Warriman's words were only half said, and he slammed his mouth straight, his eyes bulging. This old and immortal thing even escaped directly, which clearly wanted him to stay as a knife.

Not only him, but even Wang Yan was a little bit stunned. It really deserves to be an old monster that has lived for more than two hundred years, and he will really seize the opportunity.

I saw Aaron's body covered with blood and mist, bursting out of incredible speed, slammed the glass curtain wall and rushed to the sky. On his back, a pair of bat-wing-like wings were stretched out, and the fans were blown again and again, and within a few seconds, they turned into a small point in sight.

In this world, the A-level powerhouse has been able to dominate the existence of one side, the strength should not be underestimated. Once you go all out to escape, the speed can be comparable to a full-speed Mercedes-Benz sports car.

After Warriman made a slur, he dared to stay here. The seemingly thin and withered body instantly released the explosive power of terror. The whole person burst out of the meeting room like a shell and rushed into the sky in the thunder of thunder.

"Son of Flame, you dare to chase me down, and I will not hesitate to pull hundreds of thousands of civilians to die." Variman's vicious voice of the bird of prey swayed back and forth in the air.

Warriman is by no means intimidating. As a half-step S-level head-down master, his head-down technique is strange and unpredictable, and there are some life-saving big moves that are not used. This kind of trick is certainly difficult to deal with Wang Yan, but mass killing of civilians can still be done.

The hardest part is Williams and Zhao Bo, one of them is a new entry blood, and the other is a B-level superpower. Compared to ordinary people, they are certainly strong. But in front of Wang Yan and Shen Mengting, it was just two little chicks who could not resist.

"Mr. Shen, would you like to be alone?" Wang Yan asked calmly. Of course he was not talking about the two weak chickens, but the two who had fled.

"I am a citizen who abides by the law and pays taxes according to the rules." Shen Mengting looked cold and cold. "Protect the safety of people's property and capture the superpowers who violate the law and discipline. This is the work of your State Administration of African Affairs. Shot? "Obviously, she still has a lot of resentment against the National African Bureau, even Wang Yan.

"Okay." Wang Yan shrugged and smiled. "That's the trouble. President Shen went back to the State Administration of African Affairs to record a confession. I'll be busy first."

In his speech, Wang Yan took a step forward. That step was easy, and the clouds were flowing. In the next moment, Wang Yan had reached a height of hundreds of meters away. After another step, he disappeared without a trace.

It can be seen that after reaching the half-step S level, Wang Yan's strength has soared.

After Wang Yan disappeared, Wen Ruhan said slightly worriedly: "Meng Ting, is it too difficult for Wang Yan to deal with two each?"

Although she heard that Wang Yan is very powerful, all kinds of incredible. But those two enemies don't seem to be easy people.

"Sister Ruhan, you still underestimate Wang Yan." Shen Mengting said lightly. "The name of the child of flames is not blown out. A half-step S-level head-down division, an A + level old vampire. "

After listening to Shen Mengting, Wen Ruhan was finally relieved. The experience of these two days has completely subverted her three views. It turns out that there are so many incredible things in this world.

What makes her even more incredible is that the handsome boy next door has such a unique and wonderful ability and identity.

Son of Flame!

This name alone can make such two terrible enemies flee.

For a time, her beautiful eyes were full of brilliance.

The abandoned Williams and Zhao Bo glanced at each other as if they wanted to make some ideas. But they did not wait for any movement, they felt a vast mountain-like breath enveloped them both.

Shen Mengting just glanced at them, so they gave birth to a terrible feeling of fear and trembling. In front of Shen Mengting, they were just two ants, and if they dared to move a little, they would be easily crushed to death.

They were sweaty, their faces pale and immobile.

Especially Zhao Bo, he felt very regretful. Is it okay to run his Zhao Group well? You have to provoke what Shen Mengting does. He now understands that it is not Shen Mengting who is pretending to be cold, but that people really treat him as a ants.

For him, it is impossible to fake a low-level ant.

All of Zhao Bo's self-confidence and pride collapsed at this moment.

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East China Sea!

Some turbid sea waves roll over and are vast and smokeless.

The old vampire Aaron, who has lived for more than two hundred years, waved his wings desperately, like a big bird flying at speed. He has already drove the speed to the extreme, just to escape from China.

By then, as long as you find a small island to hide for a while, you can escape your life.

"Damn, how could it be so unlucky, I met the son of the flames!" Aaron's fangs were exposed, and his heart roared with amazement.

The Edward family is part of the North American Dark League, and now the entire North American Dark League has reached a consensus that it is absolutely not to provoke the son of flame. The reason is simple, but the destruction of Satanism is in sight.

As Aaron galloped at speed, a lush island appeared in front of him.

His tense mind relaxed, and he finally escaped. Just hide for a while and then quietly leave China. Anyway, he made up his mind that he will never step into the Chinese nation in this life. This place is no longer than 180 years ago, and now it is too dangerous.

Aaron hadn't even thought about avenging himself, and now the son of flame, he couldn't have avenged him. Moreover, he is also a guest of the dark council. I heard that even the dark virgin, who was above him, had a leg with that guy.

Such a big man, can he be a little blood patriarch who can contend.

At the same time, Aaron was faintly proud of his decision. Compared to him, that Warriman is the heart-wrenching child of the flame. If you let a head-down master run away, the trouble will be too great.

Just when Aaron secretly complimented and accelerated to land on the island.

Suddenly, a shadow suddenly appeared in front of him. It was a beautiful woman with a tall figure, wings on her back, and a triangular cone tail. Holding a soul-eating bone whip, the beautiful woman looked at Aaron with great interest, and Tankou whispered, "Old man, your speed is too slow, Meier has been waiting here for a long time."

"What !?" Aaron hurriedly braked, hovering in midair. Scarlet eyes were full of horror, "You are that succubus!"

Now anyone familiar with the Son of Flame knows that he has a half-step S-class succubus servant. But he did not expect that the son of flames even sent this succubus to come and attack him.

"The master has orders, and there is no amnesty to kill."

The charming face of the succubus, like a charming face, showed a thrilling smile, and an invisible charm spread.

Rao was with Aaron's strength, and he couldn't help being slightly distracted. A scare flashed through his scarlet eyes. But after all, he is an old monster that has lived for more than two hundred years. His will is still firm, and he is awake just after a moment.

But masters often compete for a moment.

When Aaron recovered, the barbed Soul Eater whip had rolled in front of him. He hurriedly put his hands together, and the blood energy formed a blood shield in a hurry.

"boom!"

Hatchback.

Scarlet energy turned into fragments overflowing.

The afterlife of the soul-eating bone whip caused Aaron to fly out, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. Waiting for him to be horrified, the soul-eating bone whip came back like a maggot bone.

"Aaron ~" The succubus' voice whirls above the East China Sea. "I heard that you came to China in the seventy years ago to wreak havoc. The master will let you go to **** and confess."

boom!

The sea water stirred up a stream of water.

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at the same time.

Out of a suburb of Huahai City.

Warriman, the skinny old man, was full of blood and blood, and his body rose a bit. He was surrounded by some eerie breath, and there was a giant centipede around ten meters long, hissing and grinning against the enemy.

"Son of Flame, as long as you are willing to let me go." Warriman said in anger and fear. "I promise you will never step into the Chinese nation again in my life. I can contribute all my property to you."

Wang Yan was burning with thin flames all over his body. He was riding a flame of golden black under his crotch, and his eyes were filled with cold colors. "Walman, I heard that you are good at using blood gu to strengthen your own blood. Look at your blood. Prosperous, obviously not doing good things in China. Today, it is your death. "

"Well, since you won't let me live, I won't let you feel bad." Warriman growled, with a blank mouth, and spit out a **** toad the size of a thumb.

The blood clam grows in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it grows into a giant monster of more than ten meters.

"Ah ~" Blood Clam roared, and the surrounding space shivered faintly.

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