Chapter 565

Huh?

Liu Qian, who is about to start, suddenly turns his head.. More visit: ШЩЩ 79。

But when he turned his head, his eyes became scarlet.

I only saw that not far from him, the two figures were walking at the same pace, as if walking in a leisurely court.

"Death"

Liu Qian, who almost clenched his teeth and spat out these two words word by word, looked maliciously at the coming long hair God of death, and the flaw "desire" split!

"It's me. Maybe I'm going to destroy your good deeds again. I'm really sorry, blood wolf. You can't kill this' female 'person. If you really do it, maybe your' female 'person will be beaten into a sieve in the next second!"

The God of death laughs with evil deeds. The strong man who is more than two meters tall beside him, the big man who has the name of the throne of the God of death, has already aimed at Han Zixin behind Liu Qian with a micro punch in his hand.

Son of a bitch!

get the hell out of here!

Liu Qian roared. Chen Jiaojiao, who was half dead in his hands, was thrown out by him and smashed at death.

Huh?

Death gnaws its teeth. The blood wolf is the blood wolf. At the critical moment, the wolf's "sex" comes out. It's really unscrupulous.

He caught Chen Jiaojiao, but he also stepped back two or three steps, his heart choked, very uncomfortable.

At this moment, the God of death is gnashing his teeth. He can feel it clearly. It seems that he has become stronger!

Last time I didn't kill him in the Philippines, on the contrary, it made him stronger, which made death afraid.

Now Chen Jiaojiao is the best example. Although this "woman" who looks extremely ugly in the eyes of the God of death is thrown as a human "meat" sandbag, it almost hurts him. After all, Chen Jiaojiao also weighs more than 90 Jin.

Liu Qian's hand strength has really been improved too much. Just that blow almost knocked him down!

At the moment when Chen Jiaojiao was thrown out, Liu Qian's body was already in front of Han Zixin, who was looking at the scene.

fool!

Han Zixin looked at Liu Qian's solid figure and his heart jumped.

This villain, he is so ugly, he still stands in front of himself, this is not let people will be distressed to death!

Han Zixin, who is moved and moved by her heart, looks at Liu Qian's back. She can't stop it. Her delicate body is trembling gently. She wants to stand up and join hands with him to face this difficulty.

Just now, she was bound for a long time, and her whole body was numb. Even if she tried her best, she couldn't stand up. The feeling of numbness made her extremely uncomfortable.

I really want to join hands with you. In the face of this difficulty, I really want to——

Just, because of the physical reason, what Han Zixin can do now is to watch and pray silently, and then don't have too many changes.

Although her heart is also extremely unwilling, but even if not, she really can't stand up, her two "legs" are like lead“ It's interesting that this "woman" fainted. Fortunately, she didn't die. Hee hee -- "

The God of death grinned and looked at his Liu Qian with an evil smile. He joked and said, "last time I let you run in the Philippines, this time, I still won't do it to you, because I have found a very good way to crush you. Do you expect that?"

"I ran away? Last time, if you stay, I will tear you alive! "

Liu Qian gritted his teeth and looked at the God of death in front of him. If it wasn't for Han Zixin behind him, I'm afraid he would have rushed over and torn the God of death and his throne to pieces!

These days, his training and efforts are not in vain!

However, compared with killing death, it seems that Han Zixin, who was the first in body and mind at this time, is more important to him. As for the God of death, after this event, Liu Qian will find him personally and kill him alive!

Liu Qian, who is not afraid of stealing, is afraid of being missed by thieves. Now he has suffered a lot.

All this is because he is too weak, but he will gain wisdom by taking a cut. Liu Qian will definitely put an end to such things in the future.

Some evils should be punished. There's no need to be merciful!

"Ha ha"

Hearing Liu Qian's words, the God of death, who had a face more beautiful than a woman, suddenly began to laugh grimly, and the laughter became more and more intense.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha"

"You know, this is really the best joke I've ever heard in my life. Do you think you're the only one making progress? Do you think that you are really the only one who is growing up? In your eyes, your enemy will always be maintained at a level and will never move forward? "

Speaking of this, the God of death laughed jokingly and said, "you are so naive!"

"Then we can try!"

Liu Qian took a deep breath, and his red eyes narrowed slowly.

"No, no, maybe you misunderstood. In fact, there are many ways of revenge. The hatred between the two of us, you know, if you kill my 'women', then I should kill all your 'women'!"

Speaking of this, the God of death took a deep look at Han Zixin behind Liu Qian. Suddenly, he laughed and said, "are you right

"You can, try it!"

Slowly step back, will Han Zixin completely protect Liu Qian, deep breath.

"No, you still don't understand me. What should I say? You asked me to sort out the language!"

The God of death was joking in front of Liu Qian, pacing slowly, as if thinking about life and discussing problems.

But his performance, however, has been "stimulating" Liu Qian again and again. It seems that he knows that he is playing with the God of death, but he doesn't care about Liu Qian's anger at all.

Maybe he is inferior to him in fighting alone, but if he really wants to play "Yin" tricks, ten Liu Qian can't catch up with one God of death. This is his self-confidence and his reliance!

Suddenly, death stopped. He took a look at Liu Qian, who wanted to eat him alive. He chuckled and said, "now, do you really want to hit me? Come on, I'll stand here. Come on, come on!"

Hearing his provocation and seeing his raised middle finger, Liu Qian took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. He stood still in front of Han Zixin.

"Ha ha ha - it's fun, it's fun. Don't you think it's really interesting."

The God of death grinned and said, "you know, I just thought of a wonderful idea. It's just her. It's this crazy" woman. "It's her!"

Remind Liu Qian again and again, the God of death pointed to Chen Jiaojiao, who was already paralyzed on the ground and completely fainted in pain, and laughed recklessly.

The God of death said, "see, she really looks like my" woman ". Unfortunately, she's not her. I can't change my interest in her, but it's enough to deal with you!"

"You know, I won't play" Yin "trick with you this time, I'll play" Yang "trick with you, anyway, she has been completely disfigured, but you also know that this year's plastic surgery technology, help her change a face, plus I'll cultivate her well, maybe, next time she appears in front of you, it will definitely surprise you!"

Speaking of this, the God of death laughed more and more evil, and the whole person was a little crazy. He suddenly laughed and said, "you say, is this a good idea?"

"Do you think that after this incident, I will go to provoke other 'women'

Liu Qian smiles calmly, with endless contempt in his smile.

"Oh no, you're a wolf. The nature of a wolf is color. Do you think you can really restrain desire? I see, hang

It seems that the God of death, who is very confident, suddenly resists the pride of Chen Jiao on the ground on her shoulder, nods to the throne of death on one side, and then gives a strange smile to Liu Qian, saying, "it's not easy to see one side, how can we not give you a gift? Come on, I'll go first, ha ha ha --"

Speaking of this, the God of death, carrying the fainted Chen Jiaojiao, turned and left, and disappeared into the dark woods.

At this time, only the black tower of death's throne, still standing not far away from Liu Qian, slowly raised the hand of micro Chong.

No——

Through the gap between her and Liu Qian, Han Zixin sees the tiny fire snake, hears the sound of "shooting" and screams.

Huh?

"Forget, it seems that the bullet has no effect on you, but it doesn't have much effect on me, but death, it's just an appetizer. Let's play slowly. If we see tiannu next time, bring me a message, I will tear him alive!"

Having said this, the king of death turned to leave without looking at Liu Qian.

"Who let you go?"

At this time, Liu Qian, holding at least 20 rounds of bullets in his two hands, looked at the throne of the God of death who turned to leave with a cold smile.

"You think you're qualified - this --"

Just as death's throne was about to turn its head and give Liu Qian, the arrogant blood wolf, a big middle finger, who knows, the bullets in Liu Qian's two hands were almost "shot" by him in an instant. If sneak attack is illegal, the throne of death will shout that Liu Qian has committed a foul. However, this is a battlefield, not a joke. If there is no foul, there is no foul.

On the battlefield, it is a victory or defeat. History is often written by the winners.

Poop, poop, poop——

The sound of bullets entering the "meat" kept coming. At least a dozen bullets were nailed to the throne of death in the strong muscle "meat" on the body. On the surface, it seemed that there was no problem.

But Liu Qian's strength in the end, just the God of death has seen.

At this time, he was also not feeling well. If his muscle "flesh" strength had not reached one, maybe now he would have been beaten into a sieve by more than a dozen bullets in an instant.

But around is so, this moment of death's throne, is still full of holes.

He looks at Liu Qian in front of him angrily. He loses his micro charge. Instead, he pulls out a sharp two handed sword from his back!