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Chapter 17 God-shaming, death

"Did you hear that, Master Han asked you to kneel down!"

Boom boom boom!

Several hall masters kicked Xiao Ce in the legs.

Xiao Ce stood there proudly, still like an unparalleled king looking down on the world.

Even though he was dripping with blood!

Even though there is not a single good thing about him!

It is still impossible for him to kneel down before these ants.

"The bones are quite hard. I wonder if your wife and daughter's bones are as hard as yours..." The moment Han Tianyang raised the baseball bat in his hand.

Plop!

There was a loud noise and Xiao Ce fell to his knees.

Kneel down!

Xiao Ce, kneel down!

The all-powerful God of Mobei has knelt down!

The Master of the Medical Emperor's Palace, respected by thousands of people, knelt down!

Really, I knelt down.

This time he knelt down.

Heaven and earth tremble!

Who can bear his kneeling?

"Hahaha... Aren't you very hard-boned? Why are you kneeling now? I thought you really didn't care about them!" Han Tianyang laughed endlessly: "Since I can kneel down for your daughter, I think I can also bear the crotch for your daughter.

Humiliate me!"

"Hahaha..." Everyone around laughed.

Yan Biao, who had been silent all this time, also laughed. The news about the humiliation of the God of War in Daxia was spread out, and it should be the front page headline.

The reputation of the Great Xia God of War will be destroyed in one day.

The prestige established in the military in the past may also be wiped out.

"No, no... I'll do it for him, please let him go!" Ye Yuxin wanted to be humiliated for Xiao Ce.

The man has gold at his knees!

Xiao Ce has already knelt down and will never be humiliated again!

"Who are you? Can you take his place?" Han Tianyang shouted, with disdain on his face.

Immediately afterwards, a group of members of the Qinglong Club opened their thighs and let Xiao Ce crawl under them.

Xiao Ce remained motionless.

"Don't you dare?" The leader of the Qinglong Hall kicked Xiao Ce over, then stepped on Xiao Ce's face with his right foot and trampled him hard.

But Xiao Ce didn't feel anything at all.

"Please let him go, don't worry about his affairs, wuwuwu..." Ye Yuxin looked at the humiliated Xiao Ce, her heart was bleeding.

Why do good people not live long, but disasters last for thousands of years?

This day is so unfair!

Long Wu leads the twelve war kings and has arrived.

The God of War was humiliated and was born with a strange vision. Dragon Five and Twelve War Kings looked solemnly.

"Everyone waiting here, please get out of here!" The patrolman from Xantian Pavilion stopped them and told them that no one could get closer.

"Seeking death!" Tian Zhan stepped forward.

boom!

The patrolman who intercepted him was punched by Tian Zhan until he vomited blood.

"How outrageous!" shouted the patrol captain.

"The impudent one is still behind!" Long Wu stepped forward, kicked the patrol captain away, and then kicked open the door of the Qinglong Club.

How dare you attack the police?

Who are these people? Who knows?

They are wearing military uniforms, they should be the soldiers stationed outside the city!

They are probably afraid that something might happen to Yan Biao, so they should be here to protect Yan Biao!

No wonder he is so strong that even the patrolmen in Yuncheng don't take him seriously.

The crowd outside wanted to get closer to have a closer look, but they were stopped again by patrolmen. People were waiting around and were not allowed to enter.

"Who dares to break into the Qinglong Association's main forum?" Someone stopped Long Wu inside the main forum.

boom!

With one punch, the head of the Qinglong Club member exploded on the spot, leaving no intact body.

"Is it them?" Yan Biao's heart trembled when he saw Long Wu, and he immediately hid in the crowd, not daring to show his head.

Because he knew that once Long Wu and the Twelve War Kings arrived, no one would be able to kill Xiao Ce.

Long Wu's deep eyes fell on Xiao Ce.

Wow~

The rolling murderous intent shoots straight into the sky!

The vast void, the dark clouds rolling!

These people actually let their king kneel there!

These people actually allowed their king to be humiliated under his crotch!

Yes, the nine tribes should be killed!

"How dare you? How dare you let him kneel on the ground, how dare you let him be humiliated under the crotch, how dare you disobey the gods..." Long Wu said word by word.

Every word contained his anger.

Mobei, the god respected by everyone——

Not to be insulted!

Can’t be humiliated either!

"What kind of lunacy do you have? You're looking for death!" One of the hall masters raised his foot and kicked Long Wu.

"Those who insult God will die!"

boom!

The hall leader's head exploded and he died on the spot.

Han Tianyang and the elders of the Qinglong Society had their pupils contracted. Who are these people?

Looks like a soldier!

Are they from Yan Biao?

But when everyone looked at Yan Biao, they found that Yan Biao had already hidden.

Why?

Could it be that he is not Yan Biao's person?

However, what is even more shocking is yet to come.

Look, what is in the sky?

It's a military plane!
Chapter completed!
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