Chapter 472

Watermelon has been on standby for a long time, waiting for Feng Xingying's order.

Now it's time to bury the Thunder Tiger in the pit.

Thunder Tiger felt that he had stepped on something soft.

He remembered that another man, his son Lei Xiaohu, was buried in the pit.

It was he who threw tiger into the pit himself.

Thunder Tiger feel creepy, want to move, he has no face to see his son.

Unfortunately, the sand is soft. The more he moves, the deeper he sinks, and the closer he gets to his son.

At last, he almost stepped on the rotten meat and was sealed by the dust.

Without the help of spiritual power, the hands and feet are useless and unable to move.

It's impossible for Thunder Tiger to live again.

In particular, Feng Xingying was still outside and said: "my master is really a Heavenly Lord who can communicate with heaven and earth and know Yin and Yang. She said that after death, people will really go to hell, where is another world.

It's a pity that there is no aura. No matter how powerful the spirit is, it's just ordinary people who have no power to bind a chicken.

More people is an advantage.

Some people die with resentment, waiting for their enemies to come down. Good revenge, there are complaints.

Do not know, you thunder tiger killed so many people, will be in the hell by those people to eat alive.

Oh, by the way, the underworld is a place with heavy Yin Qi. Generally speaking, women's strength will be stronger.

You've killed so many women, they must be waiting for you, right?

Go well, don't send it. "

Feng Xingying's words make Thunder Tiger creepy.

Only when the real death comes, people will know the horror of death and be more afraid of being killed.

In front of Lei Hu's eyes, he seems to see countless women turning into fierce ghosts, looking for his life.

He wanted to open his mouth to shout, but when he opened it, his mouth was filled with yellow sand.

Then, the breath became weaker and weaker, and there were more and more illusions in front of us.

Thunder Tiger, once the leader of the land tiger adventure group, is doomed.

If this news comes to ningzhou City, it is estimated that many people will celebrate.

This father and son, is really how cancer, I do not know how many girls harm.

It's good to be dead.

……

"Next, should we settle the accounts?" Qin Molin stares at Feng Xingying.

Who knows Feng Xingying made a face at him, and then.

And then it's gone!

Qin Molin is mad with anger.

How confused he was, he forgot that Feng Xingying would drill into space.

"Feng Xingying, good. You are very good. My king, do you think you can sleep well? Are you really not going to be responsible? Well

Poor rue girl and Qin Shiyi are sitting on Qin Shiyi's black horse one by one. They rush to hear Qin Molin's words.

"Well." Cover your face with rutin.

When Qin Molin's eye knife came, rutin waved her hand:

"I didn't hear it. I just came here, and my ears were bad. I really didn't hear anything."

You have bad ears?

To whom?

How good are your ears? Your master, master Meiyu, has already sold them to Qin Molin, OK?

Qin Mo Lin, with a cold face, made a move.

The river beside it is boiling high.

The Rue was so frightened that she quickly covered her ears.

Who knows, Qin Molin didn't do anything to her, but it rained in the sky.

The rain was full of fish.

When the water calms down, the grass is full of fish.

It's a real cow to catch fish in this way, worthy of Qin Molin.

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