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Chapter Five Hundred and Eighty-Six Can You Understand?(1/3)

Feeling the terrifying coercion and momentum behind him, Lin Beichen's muscles suddenly tightened, and his cultivation reached its peak. The wings of divine power behind him spread directly, he laughed loudly, and his anger sank into his Dantian, and he shouted: "Run quickly.

…”

Liu Feixu and others who were running behind him almost stumbled to the ground.

This sentence is too demoralizing.

Is it up to you to decide whether to run or not?

Long Xiaotian, who was hiding behind the Xuanwei alchemy shield, suddenly showed a look of ecstasy and said loudly to the sky: "Master, the blind man took away the traitor Cui Hao..."

"Call me sir."

The terrifying stream of light flew past and shouted angrily.

As if Long Xiaotian realized that he had made a huge mistake, he quickly said loudly: "Yes, Mr. Chen..."

The speed of the stream of light reached an extreme speed, and it chased in the direction of Lin Beichen and others, wrapped in clouds and whipped up strong winds, and said: "Where is the dog thief..."

The word 'go' has not been spoken yet.

boom!

An energy explosion sounded in front of him.

A sound like rolling thunder exploded over the execution ground.

The flowing figure paused, and the terrifying profound energy around him exploded, and then he fell backwards crookedly...

Three thousand meters away.

On a hill, Xiao Binggan crawled out from the rubble, wiped the stone chips from his mouth with a sigh, and said scornfully: "I thought he was a heavenly being, but it turned out to be just a martial arts master..."

Cui Hao, who was standing aside, was dumbfounded.

He witnessed with his own eyes that this handsome white fat man, in a strange posture, used some weird secret technique to knock down the great martial arts master Cheng Dongyang from the mid-air from a distance of three thousand meters, and also knocked him down.

He flew himself into a pile of rubble and was almost buried alive.

Cui Hao recognized this fat man.

A foodie who has been following Lin Beichen, eating and drinking.

The Xiao family boy who performed well in the Tianjiao Competition.

At that time, he was probably at the level of a martial artist.

How long had it passed before you could knock a martial arts master to the ground from a distance of three thousand meters?

Even if he eats black stones every day, he won't be able to reach this level.

It's so scary.

And listen to what he says.

What does it mean to ‘turn out to be just a martial arts master’?

When did the great master of martial arts suffer such discrimination?

During the time when he was defeated and captured, and then transferred and imprisoned in Zhaohui City, what happened in this world?

As he spoke, Xiao Binggan once again made a strange sword gesture with his hands.

right.

Cui Hao's eyelids jumped wildly.

That's the posture.

here we go again.

Just gathered the mysterious combat skills of Cheng Dongyang, the great master of martial arts.

Is it about to happen again?

Cui Hao opened his eyes wide and looked carefully.

The next moment——

Snapped.

A furry paw slapped Xiao Binggan on the back of the head.

But it was a plump silver mouse more than one meter tall, riding on the back of a thunder tiger that always had wings. It didn't know how it appeared. It slapped Xiao Binggan's head sideways with one paw and said: "Squeak, squeak, squeak."

…”

Xiao Binggan immediately apologized and said with a smile: "Well, don't worry, haha, I am so happy that I finally found a chance to try shooting."

The big muscular silver rat: "Squeak, squeak, squeak!"

Xiao Binggan said: "Okay, okay, I understand, let's go now."

Cui Hao: ( ′? ??`) ?

How do people and mice communicate?

Does Xiao Binggan understand rat language?

"City Lord Cui, pay attention, let's go."

Xiao Binggan said something, and immediately held Cui Hao under his arm like a carrot, and flew towards the outside of the city.

Cui Hao wanted to say something else, but the speed of this fat white man was so fast that he filled his mouth with air. Now that he had lost all his cultivation, he was trapped under his arm and could not struggle at all, nor could he speak.

, in the blink of an eye, I felt short of breath, my eyes turned white, and I was about to suffocate...



boom!

The shining figure fell on the execution ground.

Transformed into a thin old man.

This old man was wearing a loose brocade suit that didn't fit him perfectly. His face was flushed and he was breathing rapidly. He had gray-white messy hair, and the hair strands stood up to the sky, like a nest of dry weeds growing arrogantly and unruly. The facial features on his face were crowded together.

Together, it looks funny and funny.

"Amazing."

He looked in Xiao Binggan's direction with a look of surprise on his face and said: "You can actually knock me away from the air. It's incredible. The opponent also has masters ambushing me."

Long Xiaotian ran out from behind the Xuanwen Alchemy Shield with an anxious expression and said: "Master, we..."

Snapped!

The thin old man slapped Long Xiaotian away with a backhand, and said angrily: "How many times have I told you to call me Sir in front of outsiders!"

Long Xiaotian covered his cheek and rushed over again, saying: "Sir, this thief Cui Hao has escaped, we must chase him."

"You trash."

The thin old man beat his chest and said: "If you have to be smart and announce the sentence publicly, let the person run away. This matter is all your fault. I will not take the blame."

His appearance and tone of voice were like that of a child.

Long Xiaotian did not dare to refute, and carefully coaxed: "Master... Sir, we have to pursue you. We can't let these scum who are causing harm to the country and the people just run away. Otherwise, our official positions will be at an end."

Already."

"What?"

The thin old man looked shocked and said: "Cui Hao and these evil disciples have escaped, are we going to lose our official positions?"

Long Xiaotian said: "It's absolutely true, Master."

The skinny old man regretfully stamped his feet and said: "Then why are you still standing there? Come on, hurry up. My only wish in this life is to be an official. Even if I die, I will never lose my official position. Come on, hurry up."

He jumped into the air and chased in the direction where Lin Beichen and others were escaping.

Long Xiaotian covered his face with the palm of his hand and printed the words, anxious and hateful.

This old madman.

If he hadn't seen that his cultivation was astonishing and would be of great help to him, he would have been chopped into pieces long ago.

"Chase."

He waved his hand.

The surrounding police box masters and army soldiers immediately gave chase.

"Here comes someone."

He then said to an adjutant next to him: "Immediately report to the military headquarters that Lin Beichen kidnapped the felon Cui Hao and fled towards the second city. Please send the war department to encircle Yunmeng camp and hunt down the fugitives."

"Yes, sir."

The adjutant immediately flew away.

Long Xiaotian did not pursue it himself.

He turned around and looked at the noisy crowd around him, took a deep breath, and said loudly: "Dear citizens, we have all seen that this thief named Lin Beichen dared to act so boldly and cover up those who betrayed the empire.
To be continued...
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