My 24-year-old President's Wife

Chapter 671 Killing Cold Injury

Puff puff.

Leng Huanqing spat out three mouthfuls of old blood in a row, and his heart was full of infinite killing intent and unrepentant sadness.

"I will not lose to you, I am destined to surpass you, Black Emperor Water Emperor Kung Fu!"

Leng Huanqing smashed the pot and smashed it, using the last bit of strength to forcibly operate Hei Di's strongest unique skill, the 54th ranked supernatural power in the Three Thousand Avenues.

The rivers are rewinding, and the water is weak and the sky is constant.

The lakes, waterfalls, and creeks hundreds of miles away, all the currents quickly converged here, forming a wave of more than 300 meters high. Among them, a water-flying snake screamed and screamed, and ruthlessly smashed at Li Huaifeng.

The unique skills of the five emperors of the Yaozu are not trivial, this blow is enough to make an ordinary triple master be shot to death, drowned in the rolling river, unable to survive forever.

"This situation reminds me of the time when I went boating on the Tongtian River with Uncle Ren and Roten. You will only make me sadder if you use this method."

Li Huaifeng shook his head sadly, his heart was full of longing for Ren Chaoge.

Suddenly, he stretched his legs forward, floating in the air, and walked towards the monstrous waves unscrupulously.

"What is he going to do? Fight against supernatural powers with his body?"

"Crazy, they're all crazy."

Jin Can, Bei Aoren, Mo Ruoli and the others kept exclaiming, feeling that Li Huaifeng was simply seeking his own death.

"Flying, flying, time is like an arrow, don't ask who was flying for in the past.

When I was drunk, I raised my head and dreamed back, only three thousand weak waters were left flowing.

Flying and flying, the years have retained you, but you have been forgotten by the years.

Hearing the sound of the sword, but also looking at the sound of not forgetting.Hearing the sound of the sword, and looking at the sound of "Don't forget, don't forget." "

Li Huaifeng sang to the sky, with a sincere singing voice, paying homage to the leader Ren who is above the nine heavens.

The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water.

The friendship between Li Huaifeng and Ren Chaoge is stronger than that, and it can't be remembered without spirits.

At this moment, a few drops of clear water were peeled off from the wall of water all over the sky. It seemed that there was Ren Chaoge's voice and smile in it, standing proudly in the sky and earth, drinking wantonly.

"Raise a glass and invite Mingyue to form three people against each other."

Li Huaifeng laughed loudly, and waved his big hand, holding the Renhuang brush in his hand instantly, facing the strong water wall, drawing a silver hook on iron, and swiping a large character: wine.

There are a total of ten strokes, some are strong and powerful, some are lingering like the sea, and some are soft and infinite. They describe the details of being with Ren Chaoge.

In an instant, the heaven and earth dharma behind Li Huaifeng reappeared. The saints witnessed this scene, felt it, and all blessed it with their strength.

The eight heavenly dragons are majestic and heroic, and each dragon body is like a stroke, wandering freely in it.

The incarnation of the black emperor is a snake, and Li Huaifeng is sitting on eight dragons. How can the little snake compete with the giant dragon?
Aww, a terrifying howl erupted.

Babu Tianlong felt all kinds of passionate changes in the master's inner world, all of which were excited to the extreme, broke through the water wall, smashed the phantom of the black emperor, and rushed towards the cold injury.

Beside the Babu Tianlong is a faint pure flame, the breath of the Jinglian demon fire, burning everything, even the mighty Black Emperor himself, must be afraid of it.

What's more, the cold injury can't exert [-]% of Hei Di's power at all, it's just a child's play.

Whoosh whoosh.

Leng Huanqing turned pale with shock, seeing that Li Huaifeng's methods were much stronger than his own, and wanted to take advantage of the situation to escape, but Li Huaifeng didn't give him a chance at all.

The body of the eight dragons twisted brazenly, and the eight dragons wrapped around Leng Huanqing's body, making him unable to move at all.

The eight dragons are one, living endlessly, evolving into a wonderful Xuanji group, which dissolves all resistance of the cold and hurt invisibly.

Afterwards, the tide stopped rolling and just stayed where it was.

Standing tall and proud, Li Huaifeng stood on the cusp of the storm, pointing to Jiang Shan and said, "Have you ever woken up?"

Hearing this, he was both shocked and annoyed by the cold injury, his body struggled repeatedly but he couldn't move a bit, and there was only endless hatred in his heart.

Li Huaifeng shook his head indifferently, pinched Leng's injured neck, and walked towards the sky.

A king and a monster stand between the sky and the earth, so that everyone below can only look up.

"The Northern Territory has undergone changes, hundreds of millions of souls have been baptized, and they are homeless. As a human race, you don't want to make progress, but you actually murder your fellow clan for the sake of the so-called power conspiracy. How can you become a king? If the king is like You are like this, how can there be righteousness in the world?"

Li Huaifeng clasped Leng Huanqing's neck tightly, pinching his face to turn purple, and every word and sentence was like Hong Zhong Da Lu, which was thought-provoking.

"I understand, Junior Brother Li, I will change my past, how about you let me go and give me a chance to start over?"

Leng Shangqing actually bowed his head, begging for mercy in front of Li Huaifeng for the first time.

It's just that when he spoke, a pair of thief eyes rolled around, and he didn't know if it was true or false.

"You really know you're wrong? Do you want to correct yourself?" Li Huaifeng confirmed.

"That's right, I was influenced by Junior Brother Li's righteousness, and I will definitely start a new life in the future." Leng Shangqing said humbly.

"God has the virtue of being good at life, since this is the case, I will give you a chance."

Li Huaifeng nodded with a smile, looking innocent.

Hearing this, the expressions of Mo Ruoli, Tang Yan and others changed.

Leng Huanqing has done a lot of evil and has completely perverted. How can he change his ways? The pious attitude at this moment is clearly a disguise. Li Huaifeng must not believe him.

"Is this true? As a brother, I must be grateful to Dade."

Leng Shangqing's eyes lit up, and his expression looked very wretched.

"When I, Li Huaifeng, speak, there is no slip of the tongue!"

Li Huaifeng leisurely let go of the hand that was clasping the opponent's neck, looking amiable.

Feeling relieved from the cold injury, he repeatedly accumulated strength in his body, considering whether to endure it for a few years first, or take the opportunity to sneak attack him.

However, as soon as the words were finished, Li Huaifeng clenched his fist with the other hand in vain, and punched the cold and wretched face with a bang.

"Go, go to hell, reform yourself, and be a human again in your next life. This is the only chance I give you."

Bang punch.

With a cold, wounded and horrified expression, he smashed his head and his facial features were sunken.

Bang is another punch.

Li Huaifeng's methods were not weak at all, he hit Leng Huanqing from the air, and his body hit the ground like a cannonball.

Bang, bang, ten punches like lightning.

Leng Huanqing's body was like a bastard's tortoise shell, shrunken from the beating, sinking [-] meters into the ground, bloody and bloody.

Afterwards, the Human Emperor's pen struck with lightning, aimed at his huge body, and cut it a hundred times, breaking it into pieces, cutting off all vitality of the cold injury.

Originally, with Brother Feng's generosity, he could spare the other party's life, at most he would be made useless.

However, he had blasphemed his own woman before, and there was no way to solve this problem. The only way was to let her be reincarnated and be a good person in the next life.

This can also be regarded as a good deed for Biluo Fu for the entire Northern Territory.

The cold and wounded body was completely submerged in the ground, filled up by the monstrous waves, buried in the valley, completely dead.

So far, the two major enemies in Li Huaifeng's fate, Chu Du and Leng Shangqing, have all died, and the only enemy left is the generation of demon lord Roten.

"Afeng, you're so cool in your B outfit. It seems that I also lost to you in the Northern Territory!"

Tang Chen shook his head with regret, deep in his expression was incomparable admiration.

"What about those jumping clowns?" Jiang Manxin pointed to the front.

At this moment, both Jin Can and Bei Aoren's legs were fluttering, and their pants seemed to be wet. They knew very well that under Li Huaifeng's hands, if they couldn't resist half a move, they would be decapitated.

"After the death of Master Feng, only you, the true god, are qualified to become the head teacher. We are willing to cast our heads on the ground and look forward to it."

Jin Can cried into tears, kowtowing to Li Huaifeng, dignity is not as important as life.

Seeing this, Bei Aoren felt that he was a little slow to express his determination, so he lay on the ground directly, trying to crawl to Li Huaifeng's feet and lick his feet.

Two gold-medal dog legs, the means of pleasing their masters are really clever, making people unable to do it.

"Jin Can, you trash, you don't even count as a man, I'll kill you!"

Mo Fangwei saw that the male god, who was originally so prestigious, was actually at the feet of Li Huaifeng, worse than a dog, and kowtowed as devoutly as his son.

She was blind not only her eyes, but also her whole heart. Why did she reject Li Huaifeng, such a peerless strong man who was about to stand shoulder to shoulder with the sky, and regretted it.

"Shut up, listen to Junior Brother Li's orders, no, listen to the orders of the next head teacher."

Mo Ruoli pushed her sister away, changing her address again and again.

Binghuo Shuangjiao glanced at Mo Ruoli indifferently, then ignored her.

The women next to the king naturally have the aura of a queen, and they do very well.

(End of this chapter)