Urban divine farmer medical immortal

These people with a sneer, that casual tone, contemptuous look, as if the target is not a person to kill, but in the slaughter of a dog and cat, people envious disgust and anger.

Lin Huan angrily stood up and pointed to a group of people in Jinjiao and said angrily, "bandits, you bandits, come here to rob our inheritance, and now you dare to kill people!"

"Ha ha, aborigines, you are too naive." The Golden Horn man laughs sarcastically, "you're right. We are robbers, but you should have heard of robbers. Since they want to rob, they should kill people."

This is arrogant and offensive.

"Talk nonsense with them, but they are monsters with two goat horns on their heads. They pretend to be invincible. Everyone has two shoulders against one head. It's not certain who's afraid."

One of them, Zhong Er, with a fierce face, stood up and hardly said any more nonsense to them. He clenched his fist and dashed at the Golden Horn man's face.

The man next to him was the only master among them. It is said that he once stayed in the martial arts school for several months.

This punch is also played in a certain way, giving off bursts of whining wind, which greatly increases people's spirit.

Sunan shakes his head. He knows that this man is not the opponent of Jinjiao. Even Jinjiao can kill him with a single finger.

Jin Jiao's face was slightly stunned. He didn't seem to think that these aborigines would dare to fight him.

What makes him speechless most is that the aborigine is still an ordinary person, and there is no aura fluctuation all over him.

He looked at the partner beside him in amazement and said with a smile, "are the aborigines so bold now?"

The partner beside the Golden Horn man immediately began to laugh, which was full of irony.

"Brother Jinjiao, don't you think it's very interesting that an aborigine dares to wave his fist at us?"

Although the Golden Horn man had a smile on his face, he was already furious in his heart and said coldly, "I know what this is. It's like an ant is challenging the elephant

"I'll go to your uncle's ant!"

The man's face was flushed, his eyes were angry, and he looked at each other, his fist was about to hit the man's face.

"I can't shake the tree, I can't help myself!"

The golden horned man didn't even look at him. He didn't even move. He opened his mouth and breathed out a breath, which was like a sword. He cut the head directly.

Sunan's eyes slightly coagulated, but he didn't make a move, but watched the change.

"Hiss!"

The man who rushed to the front even had a fierce meal. The whole person was fixed in the same place. He only felt a gust of wind blowing in his ear, and his hair was cut off in an instant, while a sharp pain came from his cheek.

"Bang!"

At this time, the breath from the Golden Horn fell on a huge stone nearby. The powerful sword gas directly smashed the huge stone, and the dust splashed everywhere.

"You..."

The anger on the man's face was fixed in the same place, and his forehead was full of sweat. Just a little bit, his head ended like the boulder behind him.

"Ha ha, see, this is the gap."

The Golden Horn man patted him on the cheek and said with disdain, "you're right. We all carry a head on two shoulders, but... You're too weak to carry shoes with us."

As for those Lin Huan and others, they have long been scared. They have imagined that these people are very strong, but they did not expect that the strongest of them could not even touch each other's body, and they could crush them at any time as long as they wanted.

You can kill them all with one breath. There's no resistance at all.

Despair rises in everyone's heart.

"Why don't you kill me?"

The Golden Horn man said, "kill you? I'm disgusted with my hands. Besides, if I kill you, how can we get your inheritance value? "

"Go to your mother's inheritance value, if you have seed, you will kill me!"

Wang Ming roared and took out a pistol from his luggage bag. Without saying a word, he pulled the pistol.

Sunan shook his head helplessly. Now the pistol has already hit the street. In the eyes of practitioners, the pistol is like a toy, and there is no threat at all.

"Bang bang!"

The gunshot rang out, but soon disappeared. The bullet was caught in the hand by Jin Jiao, and then it turned into powder and floated in the air.

"Ha ha ha, this kind of low-level thing is lower than children's toys in our star domain."

"Bang Dang!"

Wang Ming's face was pale and his pistol fell to the ground.

"Brother Jinjiao, we've had enough fun. Let's solve them. We'll go to other people to capture the inheritors." Next to a person impatient way.

This kind of cat and mouse game, play once is enough, play one after another, it's boring.

The Golden Horn man said, "well, it's no fun to play with some aborigines. It's better to solve it as soon as possible."

Then he looked at Lin Huan and his party and said, "enough of playing. Now it's time to send you on the road."

To Sunan's surprise, none of these middle-aged and second-class teenagers begged for mercy. Instead, they stared at these people with red eyes.

"Why, you didn't beg for mercy!"

Golden Horn man a group of people are very interested in the road.

"Beg for mercy, kneel down and beg for mercy from us. Maybe we'll be happy and we'll forgive you."

"Bah!" Lin Huan spat on the Golden Horn man and said, "if you want to kill him, kill him. If you want us to beg for mercy, you have a dream!"

"Yes, although we are ordinary people, although we are a little bit, but we have backbone."

"Even if we die, we won't ask you horned freaks for mercy!"

The Golden Horn man and his party had a hazy look on their faces. They were ready to kill each other. They gritted their teeth and said, "well, you have the same backbone as your ancestors, but you are all cheap bones. You are all cheap!"

"Brother Jinjiao, now I seem to be more interested in seeing whether they are tough or tough." The way of the people beside me.

"To crush their bones one by one, I would like to see them kneel down and beg for mercy more than the inheritance value on them."

Golden Horn man nods, way: "have this meaning exactly."

He pointed to Wang Mingdu, looked at his unyielding appearance and sneered, "aborigines, come here, let's crush your bones. Of course, if you ask for mercy, I'll spare your life."

Wang Ming's body was shaking, and he was very afraid. He knew that these people did what they said. He was not joking with him, but he still clenched his teeth and didn't spit out a word.

"Well, these bitches asked for it!"

The Golden Horn man's face was furious. He grabbed the palm of his hand at Wang Mingdu. A gust of wind came from the palm of his hand. Wang Mingdu's body was sucked up and flew towards the palm of his hand.

"Enough!"

At this time, Sunan, who had not opened his mouth, waved his sleeves and stood in front of Wang Mingdu to defuse the strong wind on him.

The expression on Sunan's face was very ugly, just like the haze before the storm, "so presumptuous in front of me, have you... Asked me if I agree?"