It’s Too Hard To Die Chapter 369: The feeling of a long absence.


During the banquet, the leaders and disciples of the major forces had already begun to discuss what happened after Nangong Liuyun's death.

For example, how to bury him, whether to use a coffin or an urn to hold him, and what burial objects are used. . . Wait a lot.

Nangong Liuyun's head is full of black lines. My brother hasn't died yet. You guys have already started discussing my funeral?

Nangong Liuyun had not walked a few steps when he heard a bleak tune.

He looked up and saw Liu Ze behind Xiao Bai holding a suona in his hand, playing it affectionately, and was very devoted.

Nangong Liuyun just wanted to stop Liu Ze from continuing to blow, but before he could say anything, two arms suddenly appeared in Liu Ze's neck, and he pulled it hard.

"Den! Deng Deng!"

As the suona fell, the desolate music disappeared, and the 'master of interpretation' Yanagizawa also foamed at the mouth and fainted in the arms of his brother Liu Shi.

Liu Shi's smile is so gentle, so harmless to humans and animals, so sunny, but Nangong Liuyun thinks this smile is terrifying.

Nangong Liuyun turned his spiritual power and flew directly into the air, stopping not far from the strong man. The height of Yukong was the same as that of the strong man.

"Boy, is it you who took the lead in leaving? Yes, you are not strong, but you are quite brave." The brawny man mocked and scolded.

In his heart, including Ji Song and the others, all the people here are ants, and they are all trash he can handle at will.

Nangong Liuyun frowned slightly, and before he could speak, a familiar feeling descended in his heart, and this feeling immediately turned into a sentence [I have applied the golden body effect on you, you can use it freely ].

Nangong Liuyun couldn't help but be overjoyed, this long-lost golden body finally came again. The last time the golden body effect came was when the Sikong family came to make trouble.

"I have to say, the effect of this golden body is really fierce. Not only is it invincible, but it can also rebound attacks. It is simply a divine weapon." Nangong Liuyun said happily in his heart.

At this time, Nangong Liuyun's brows were no longer wrinkled, and he was in a good mood. He even wanted to hum a few tunes.

"Boy, what's the matter with you, are you frightened by me?" The strong man laughed at Nangong Liuyun, who had a smile on his face.

"What are you doing here? Go back!" Ji Song looked at Nangong Liuyun and said with a frown.

A spirit king enters the battle between the **** kings, either because he has a problem with his brain or simply wants to die.

"I'm here to help." Nangong Liuyun replied.

"What can you do? You're not him, step back!" Yan San glanced at Xiao Bai from the corner of his eye and said seriously.

Actually, he was also very puzzled. Isn't the person in front of him the person of Your Excellency Xiao?

Now that he has been outputted by this rough man, he has been bullied like this, why doesn't this Lord Xiao take action?

In the hearts of Ji Song and Yan San, Xiao Bai's current strength is the pinnacle of the **** king, and he is comparable to his own great elder.

If Xiao Bai made a move, the whole battle would definitely be much easier, and even if he couldn't beat him, it would still be delayed until reinforcements arrived.

But now Xiao Bai is sitting on the futon, sipping tea leisurely, with a look of indifference, as if this matter has nothing to do with him.

"Hahaha, step back? Where to step back? Do you think he can get away?" the brawny man laughed loudly.

"Who told you that I'm going to run away? Don't you make up stories for yourself, okay?" Nangong Liuyun took a step forward and asked with a puzzled face.

"How dare you talk to me like a mere ants?" The strong man's smile instantly stiffened, replaced by a gloomy look.

Ji Song and Yan San wanted to stop Nangong Liuyun, but were interrupted by Nangong Liuyun's wave.

"I'm your father! How did you talk to your father?" Nangong Liuyun scolded directly.

"Huh?"

Nangong Liuyun's scolding directly stunned the strong man.

"He actually dared to scold me?" This is the main reason why the strong man froze in place.

"What about your horse? Suddenly you can't speak? Are you temporarily dumb? Brother, this is incredible, it's a disease and it needs to be cured." Said thoughtfully.

"An ant, you dare to be so presumptuous!" The strong man roared with anger in his eyes.

"Brother, don't panic, this disease can be cured. But I suggest you go to the brain department first." Nangong Liuyun suggested.

"Trash, you must die today!" The strong man used his spiritual power, and in a blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Nangong Liuyun in an instant.

Ji Song and Yan San's expressions changed. They wanted to save people, but they found it was too late. A fist the size of a sandbag had already hit Nangong Liuyun in the head.

Seeing this, everyone can't help but sigh, carry away, next.

"Hahahahahaha, brat, I tell you, in this world, big fists are the last word.

You're nothing but a weed, not even an ant.

I can kill you anytime I want, I can kill you if I don't want to, it all depends on my will. "The strong man said with a grim face, looking up to the sky and laughing.

An unexpected thing happened. After the blast was over, Nangong Liuyun, who was supposed to be beaten, was standing there intact, with a faint smile on his face. .

The strong man's pupils widened, and he shouted, "Impossible, absolutely impossible! How could a garbage in the spirit king realm survive my bombardment unscathed?!"

Everyone is also shocked, how is this possible? The Spirit King was punched unscathed by the God King. Even if this matter is told to the ghost, the ghost will not believe it.

"Brother, I said you have to go to the brain department, look at what you are doing every day?

It's quite arrogant to brag, but in fact, it's completely stupid.

Look, this is going crazy. "Nangong Liuyun looked at the shocked look on the strong man's face, and said with smacking his lips.

"Impossible~IndoMTL.com~ Absolutely impossible!" The strong man shouted angrily, and then he threw his fist violently and slammed into the position of Nangong Liuyun's forehead.

But how could Nangong Liuyun stand in situ and be beaten in vain, he directly reached out and grabbed the burly man's fist the size of a sandbag, and then took out a folding fan from the space ring.

"What are you doing?"

The strong man wanted to pull his right fist out of Nangong Liuyun's hand, but found that Nangong Liuyun's grip was extremely firm.

No matter how much he struggled, whether it was using spiritual power or physical body, Nangong Liuyun's hand remained motionless.

"You bastard, let go... ah!"

Before the strong man said half of his words, he felt a burning pain in his shoulders.

Looking up, I saw Nangong Liuyun holding a folding fan and looking at himself with a smile.

The strong man felt that this smile was very eerie, but what made him even more puzzled was the folding fan in Nangong Liuyun's hand.


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