God-level familiar evolution system

Hearing Fang Long's words, Li Ke showed a confident smile, he thought that Fang Long was scared.

He touched his polished hair, shook it, and said confidently.

"I said, you quickly kneel down and follow me..."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Long directly slapped him in the face, using the speed of the Tianyuan Instant Technique plus the Tianxing Thunder Fist technique.

directly hit Li Ke's whole body flew out, three teeth flew out, and the corners of his mouth spilled blood.

Fang Long not only did not relieve his anger, but began to be cautious.

Under normal circumstances, his own slap can definitely slap his mouth until it is swollen like a watermelon.

But the moment I touched his face just now, I found that the muscles in his whole body were very tight and thick, far more than normal people.

It seems that Li Ke dares to be so rampant, and he still has some strength.

Li Ke, who fell to the ground, looked at Fang Long with vicious eyes and shouted.

"Up, give it to Lao Tzu, kill him, kill the special thing.

Fang Long was about to loosen his muscles when a team of law enforcement patrols came around.

Shangjing is an important place, and there is no room for error, and the patrol team is several times more than that of other cities.

The patrols saw the clash on this side and immediately walked over.

The dozens of bodyguards who were ready to start also immediately put away their postures of preparing for battle.

Devil pets are not allowed to be summoned in public places such as on the street to cause trouble, which is not allowed in Beijing.

That Li Ke shouted: "A group of rice buckets, a group of cowards, I am a nobleman, what are I afraid of?"

"Something happens, I'll carry it

!" "You, who, as long as you can slap this guy, I will reward 100,000 blue star coins!"

Looking at the law enforcement team that was gradually approaching, there was finally a heartbeat among those bodyguards.

A man with a scar on his face had gold-level spiritual power that rushed towards Fang Long like a mountain of mountains.

Fang Long sneered on his face: "As a native of the Tang Kingdom, helping to abuse and help outsiders to oppress their own people, you

should be beaten!" "Because money sells your soul

, you should be beaten!" "When the law enforcement team arrives, it is still obsessed, and it should be beaten." The

platinum-level spiritual power was directly condensed into dozens of thin needles, piercing his spiritual power through countless small holes and piercing directly towards his head.

These fine needles have reached the point of substance, and if they are solid, the scar-faced man will definitely die.

"What kind of system is it to fight in the street?" The

law enforcement team found out about the fight here, and immediately shouted loudly.

Fang Long's attack stopped in front of the scar-faced man's eyes.

He was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

Fang Long was about to speak, when Li Ke slammed to the ground and yelled.

"It's this, this pariah, who beats the nobles in the streets, which is punishable by heavy punishment in our country. "

Quick, arrest him, kill him, and appease my anger."

Fang Long spread his hands: "Big brothers, look

, I'm a student, with a female student, and a child!" "Look at his side, a group of violent men, why did I beat him?"

"Besides, this is Tang Guo, don't talk about your garbage country." "

What a noise!" said

Rick, picking up a few of his teeth from the ground and yelling.

"Look at it, you guys look at it, that's the evidence.

"This evidence of the untouchables beating the nobles, what are you law enforcement teams doing?

"Okay, I'll tell your commander to go and let you all be dismissed."

As soon as Fang Long heard this, his stomach was full of fire, he looked at Li Ke, and he was about to kick it when he walked up.

A small leader of the law enforcement team stepped forward and said softly as he passed Fang Long: "Cooperate with it." "

That little leader is surrounded by the spiritual power of isolation, so there is no need for him.

Fang Long nodded slightly, ready to cooperate with his performance.

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