A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 4312: Spicy!
"I haven't stayed with my brother Chen Feng enough! Where can I leave like this?"
Chen Feng laughed and took her into his arms, hugging her very tightly.
After Chen Feng and others left, this 10,000-year-long Kong Sang Lunjian came to an end.
Everyone left.
Only half a day, above the empty mulberry tree, there are only people in the God of War Palace of Xiahou Yinghao.
The people of the God of War didn't dare to leave, because Xiahou Yinghao was still standing on the Rising Dragon Platform in a daze, and didn't move.
Since he was slapped in the face by Chen Feng and humiliated severely, his whole person has become like this.
Stupidly, silent, standing there like a puppet.
Everyone in God of War Mansion is terrified, and I don't know what happened to this young master.
Suddenly, Xiahou Yinghao seemed to be alive.
The dull eyes suddenly became extremely fierce.
He turned his head back violently, staring at Shangguan Junfa, and yelled fiercely: "You trash, your **** trash!"
His saliva is about to spray on Shangguan Junfa's face.
Shangguan Junfa stood straight there, not daring to move.
"You made me so humiliated by Chen Feng!"
"You, and these people under yours, are all **** trash!"
He was roaring frantically there.
All the foul language he could think of was smashed on Shangguan Junfa and the hundreds of thousands of experts in the God of War Palace.
Shangguan Junfa's face was dull and motionless.
His heart is full of regret at this time: "What kind of dude is this I am with!"
It’s just that, even if he regrets it again, it’s too late now.
At this time, if he changes the door, no one will want it.
Instead, Xiahou Yinghao will be offended to death.
Xiahou Yinghao cleans him, but there is a way.
At this time, being so insulted by Xiahou Yinghao, he could only endure it.
The faces of those who are strong in the God of War Mansion are full of unhappiness.
Many people have red eyes and angry faces, cursing secretly in their hearts:
"You dog, so persuaded in front of Chen Feng, you have the ability to follow us!"
Xiahou Yinghao scolded them so badly.
A short half hour passed before he stopped talking.
I didn't even look at them, but took my entourage and walked away fiercely.
His car is also a wishful boat.
It's just the most basic kind, it's only about ten meters long, and its strength isn't that great.
But being able to own a Wishful Boat of his own is already a top-notch existence on the Dragon Vein Continent.
After all, forces like the Xuanyuan family are only willing to use Ruyizhou when they are welcoming new disciples.
The wishful boat Xiahou Yinghao was riding on, after leaving the empty mulberry tree, he touched for an hour, and suddenly hovered directly in the air, unable to move.
It's like this world, this space is directly frozen in space and time!
It's as if this world has been imprisoned!
On the deck, there were dozens of personal guards standing full of guards.
They are Xiahou Yinghao's personal guards, each of them is powerful and experienced.
Suddenly there was a cry of exclamation.
But then, the exclamation stopped abruptly.
Xiahou Yinghao sitting in the cabin naturally felt the stagnation of this wishful boat.
He let out an impatient shout: "What's going on outside?"
However, the voice was silent, and no one answered.
Xiahou Yinghao flashed a hostile air between his eyebrows, got up suddenly, opened the curtain and walked out.
After that, his figure froze, and the whole person froze there like an ice cellar!
It's like being counted in the cold sky, opening the heavenly cover, pouring into a large basin of ice water, and being speechless for a long time!
It turned out that at this time, on the outer deck, there was already a scene of Shura hell!
Dozens of powerful guards are already dead!
No one survived!
The blood almost soaked the deck.
Xiahou Yinghao, these guards, are just too large in number, and they are quite powerful.
With the joint efforts, I'm afraid that even Chen Feng will have to spend some effort to solve it.
But, just now, they died cleanly!
He didn't even have time to make a scream.
There are not many that can be done in the world!
But at this moment, the person standing in front of Xiahou Yinghao with his back facing him is undoubtedly one of them!
After a long time, Yinghao Xiahou came back to his senses, opened his mouth, and said with a hard voice: "Father, my father..."
The person facing him turned out to be Xiahou Jiuyuan!
At the same time, he was also the master of these beheaded guards.
Many of the guards who were beheaded had their eyes rounded, and their eyes still showed disbelief.
Don't look down!
They won't look down!
They can't believe it until they die, Xiahou Jiuyuan will kill them all!
Xiahou Jiuyuan turned his back to Yinghao Xiahou, without looking back.
Just say a word slowly: "What a good thing you did!"
The voice is faint, there is no blame, no anger, no murder.
Even, I couldn't hear any emotions.
But Xiahou Yinghao listened, but his whole body was cold.
"My father..."
Xiahou Yinghao's voice was trembling.
He glanced at Xiahou Jiuyuan, and then his gaze swept across the deck. The dead guard swallowed hard: "Father, why do you want it?"
Xiahou Jiuyuan smiled coldly, without looking at the guard who died all over the place, and said lightly: "You want to ask, why should I kill them?"
Xiahou Yinghao nodded, he felt his neck extremely stiff.
"Because!"
Xiahou Jiuyuan stared at him and said coldly: "I can't let people know, I'm near the empty sang tree!"
"I can't let people know, I ordered everything you do!"
"I can't let people know, I act like this in the God of War Palace!"
Xiahou Yinghao trembled: "But, but, they all know!"
"Even if everyone in the world knows, our God of War Mansion can't let people catch any handle!"
"We can't recognize it ourselves! Understand?"
Xiahou Jiuyuan suddenly raised his tone~IndoMTL.com~ stared at Xiahou Yinghao, and shouted sharply!
He is rarely a little gaffe.
Xiahou Yinghao nodded quickly, like a chicken pecking at rice.
The dazed brain finally started to turn.
Xiahou Jiuyuan glared at him fiercely, his eyes full of disgust: "What a waste!"
His eyes are full of hatred for iron but not steel.
Xiahou Yinghao swallowed again.
Although he has a cold temperament, these guards have been with him for many years, and many of them have followed him since he was a child.
At this moment, seeing them all die, I can't express the sadness in my heart.
A sorrowful heart of death and death arose: "If I got in the way of my father at some point, would he also beheaded by him?"