Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 150: Beat him! ! !


Piles of white smoke spilled out of Su Yuhang's body, which meant that the future Su Yuhang had just acquired, and the twenty years he had just had again, were slowly leaving him.

Many villains died of talking too much, but Su Yuhang didn’t talk too much, but because he borrowed his future from his grandson, so he naturally couldn’t attack Su Bai, and he still There is another layer of scruples, Su Bai is here, and the lychee is also there, so my daughter-in-law would not dare not let me go home.

Becoming into the broadcast and becoming a living entity above the plane of the world is an irresistible temptation. Sharing two people and **** by one is equally difficult to refuse.

The lover who speaks the most, the lover who keeps talking, in the end, no one knows what it will be. It is inevitable that one person will save others by himself. Therefore, even in the face of Liu Mengyu, Su Yuhang has always calculated Of.

In the old days, the reason why Zhao Gongzi chose to end himself was probably because Zhao Gongzi couldn't see his future. This game is destined to end dismal, so Zhao Gongzi does not plan to play.

Su Yuhang took over, first killed the old and wealthy, and then designed the qualifications for broadcasting awareness that Poison successfully obtained from Zhao Gongzi, and with his own plans, he appeared to turn the tide when these audiences basically failed!

Qin Bing has collapsed,

Xu Fu is dead,

He Su Yuhang,

Almost cleared away all obstacles,

Forcibly brought a dead game to life!

However,

Thousands of calculations,

At this time,

That little baby dared to always give away his future, just as decisively as he had when he smashed the rich and the rich, which Su Yuhang never expected.

He calculated the behavior of Su Bai, the behavior of Lychee, the behavior of Liu Mengyu, and even the group of Boss Liang was in his calculations,

He was so desperate to take the chest out of the fire,

But he thinks he can succeed,

But right now,

There is a tendency to fall short!

Unless,

Unless my own son,

At this time choose to let go of hatred!

But,

Is it possible?

If the little guy doesn't ruin the future, Su Yuhang can maintain an absolute advantage. Neither Lichee nor Su Bai can be presumptuous, nor are they qualified to be presumptuous. His daughter-in-law will also open the door and let himself go back.

Although it is a thrilling single-plank bridge, it is possible to succeed.

Now, Su Yuhang doesn’t believe him, when his grandsons choose to pit himself at all costs,

My own son, who almost half of his life is meant to avenge himself,

Will be indifferent?

Su Bai did not disappoint Su Yuhang, because he walked over, and the fat man’s weak soul was sent out by Su Bai, letting him stay with the monk, because next,

I want to fight.

While Su Bai was walking towards Su Yuhang, he picked up a Qin Bing weapon from the ground. It was a sword, a bronze sword, and the pattern lines on it had been damaged long ago. Hardness is still beyond doubt.

The monk cast his eyes here, and the big audience members who are still alive also cast their eyes here.

They know what Su Bai is going to do,

He is going to beat his own Lao Tzu,

He's going...on the radio.

The white air gradually stopped dissipating,

Everything about Su Yuhang has been restored to that day more than 20 years ago. He ruined the future to slay wealth and wealth,

For this reason,

His strength,

His realm,

It stayed on that day forever.

An existence who has just preached the Tao,

Perhaps,

The boss is very powerful, very powerful, no matter which world you look at, unless there is a life level that is against the sky, the life of the boss is absolutely at the top of the pyramid.

But subdivided,

The big brothers are also divided into different ranks,

Unfortunately,

Su Bai is absolutely rare among the big brothers. Even if he is injured now, he is still dead but not stiff.

"No more talk?" Su Yuhang smiled slightly and looked at Su Bai.

"Talk about your mother next door!"

"Pop!"

A sword is shot horizontally,

Su Yuhang subconsciously sacrificed his own defense, but it instantly collapsed in front of Su Bai’s majestic power,

The sword was directly drawn to Su Yuhang's side face, and he flew away.

Su Bai continues to move forward,

At this moment,

Only the most primitive swear words and abuse can vent the boundless anger that has accumulated in my heart!

At this moment,

This day,

I have been waiting for too long!

"Haha."

Su Yuhang got up,

The surrounding space is blocked by Su Bai, so he can’t leave,

It's ridiculous,

Also ironic,

This man who just defeated the Qin army, extinguished the fire of Da Qin's last hope, and killed Xu Fu at the same time,

In an instant,

It became so embarrassed.

Everything is impermanent,

It's really impermanence.

"Do you think you are very elegant?"

Su Bai approached Su Yuhang again.

Su Yuhang is still smiling,

"Boom!"

Su Bai gets close directly. Su Yuhang's body style is very wonderful, but Su Bai doesn't fight with you at all, just use his power to crush people, that is, use force to crush people!

It means to be very unreasonable with you, it means to force you to be positive!

Su Yuhang's neck was pinched by Su Bai,

Then Su Bai pressed it hard to the ground,

A big hole appeared on the ground instantly.

But Su Bai is not over yet,

He pressed Su Yuhang's head again and again, and slammed it against the hard ground again and again.

Once,

twice,

Three times,

Fifteen times,

Twenty-five times...

Come on,

Are you familiar with this feeling?

The original you,

Just press my head like this,

Do you press me into the culture medium again and again?

This taste is very comfortable, right,

Enjoy it?

My......good dad!

Today, I also let you enjoy it!

Come on,

Tell me,

Are you comfortable!

Are you comfortable!

My son's filial piety to you,

Are you satisfied?

Satisfied?

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

No matter how many times it is smashed,

Su Yuhang still keeps smiling,

Still maintaining his demeanor.

This may be the real Su Yuhang,

He is reserved,

There is no real bottom line!

He is the most hypocritical person in the world, and the most self-conscious person in the world.

"This sword was returned for the wealthy uncle."

Su Bai pierced Su Yuhang’s chest in one room. Su Yuhang's body trembled. He never gave up resistance, but at this time, he is compared with his son.

It's true that the father is old, and the son is in his prime,

You can't beat him at all!

"The following is for my brother, who is still underground waiting to be reunited with your family."

Su Bai hugged Su Yuhang's head with both hands and pressed down fiercely,

Then raise the knee,

Go straight up!

"Pop!"

Su Yuhang's face sank,

At this time,

Even if he wanted to keep laughing, he couldn't show it.

Actually, right now, there is another person who can save him, and that is his wife.

But obviously,

At this time,

Liu Mengyu chose to watch the fire from the shore,

Or,

She is also a little involuntary, because inside the train, there are strange energy fluctuations, as if the source of the disaster is erupting there, even if it is a big man, she is a little afraid of that level of curse and disaster concentration.

Su Bai let go,

Su Yuhang sat down staggeringly,

The whole body is blood,

With a big hole,

Broken body,

Lost soul.

Su Bai took a deep breath, this is the scene he dreamed of,

It is also the moment I have been waiting for a long time,

Perhaps,

His son knows how strong his father’s desire for revenge is,

That's why the little guy chose to die with the old man, and let the old man give it out!

This is the person who knows you best, and the person who knows you best, not those relatives and friends who blindly "open a temple rather than a marriage" seem to care about you for your own good.

"You are really not like me." Su Yuhang said, "How can I have a silly son like you?"

"The rich and honorable man paid it back, my brother paid it back, as well as my own."

Su Bai raised the long sword again and kicked Su Yuhang over.

Then directly pierced Su Yuhang's crotch!

"Puff!"

In the face of this humiliation, Su Yuhang still maintained his calmness, as if it was not himself who was abused and humiliated.

"A person like you, still has children?" Su Bai asked rhetorically.

"What about you?" Su Yuhang asked back. He seemed to be unable to feel the pain of his body. "Your revenge today is also at the expense of your son's future. What reason do you have to say about me? Me and you , It’s all the same, but you can pretend better than me, and it’s better than me."

Su Bai slowly squatted down,

Let your face close to Su Yuhang,

"Actually, do you know that if you had talked to me from the beginning~IndoMTL.com~ said that Dad wanted to be a broadcaster, so he needed to sacrifice his son for your help. It is possible that everything today, just It won’t be like this anymore."

Su Bai stretched out his hand and pressed it on Su Yuhang’s chest.

"But you didn't. From the beginning to the present, you have always regarded me as a tool, and you have used up destroyable tools."

………………

The calamity in the train is constantly expanding and spreading. A big hole appeared in the sky, like a person who has an abscess and is constantly festering.

Below, the listeners who survived looked at Su Bai’s domestic violence over there and at the tears of the two women above.

Their brains,

Somewhat confusing.

Originally it belonged to the radio conquest and battle against another world,

This is the key to the rebirth of the Great Qin Empire,

It belongs to the war that their big brothers can survive,

The final direction,

It turned out that the son beat up his father,

Daughter tears mother,

It's like the original drama of a magnificent historical war. The result is a family ethics drama, and the plot is so chaotic that people simply don't understand what the routine is!

It’s just that I just finished the fight over there, and it’s played again here, the fight over there is over, and it starts playing in another way,

Just hit and hit,

Qin Army was defeated, Xu Fu died, and I waited for these big listeners to leave a handful of them,

But he was still typing, and the handwriting began to hit again.

And people like myself,

It's completely reduced to a set of tricks on the stage responsible for giggling with the rhythm.

Fatty’s soul is very weak, but he is still observing the battle in these two directions,

At the same time sighed:

"It's a mess, it's all messed up, and the whole northwestern Shanxi province has become a pot of porridge."

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