Chapter 379

Sum?

Wu Qianhe looked at Zheng Feiyue and clenched his teeth.

She couldn't understand why several major forces suddenly united to fight at the foot of Mount Fuji.

Do they want to destroy the God set to strengthen themselves?

But that doesn't make sense.

The host capacity of different countries is obviously different, and the circulation value between them is not high.

This is also the consensus of hosts all over the world.

Otherwise, the hosts between countries would have been killed long ago.

Therefore, wuqianhe really doesn't understand why the major forces in China are connected and go to Shenji to do this difficult business.

Zheng Feiyue waved and was about to order the killing. Wuqianhe suddenly shouted, "handsome boy, please wait."

"Oh?"

Zheng Feiyue stops.

Wu Qianhe put on a weak image of a woman and whispered, "Dear Mr. Hua, I apologize for my previous impoliteness and hope you don't let your army kill us."

"It's too late to say this now." Zheng Feiyue shook his head.

Wuqianhe bit his lips, showing a sympathetic expression and said, "Sir, as long as you don't embarrass us, Qianhe is willing to do anything, anything for you!"

"Wow?"

"The Chinese women are so coquettish these days."

"Boss Zheng, if you want me to say that we don't bother, you sleep this woman and directly integrate God into Henan."

"Hey, hey, that's a good idea."

Zheng Feiyue can't laugh or cry.

Instead, the dance Qianhe brightened his eyes and said, "in fact, it's hard for Qianhe to support Shenji alone. In his dreams, he wants to have a man like Zheng sang to support. If you don't mind, Qianhe can serve Zheng sang now."

Once you say that.

All the people in Shenji looked sad and angry.

The Chinese Army applauded and whistled.

In the roar of the crowd, wuqianhe came to Zheng Feiyue step by step, graceful and shy.

I have to say that Japanese women are still very tasty.

The appearance is second. The main body is first-class. When walking, the small ass twists and turns. The men who watch are nameless and angry.

Zheng Feiyue narrowed his eyes and seemed to be moved.

Wuqianhe slowly approached Zheng Feiyue, turned around and said softly, "Zheng sang, please pity my body..."

The voice fell.

A cold light flashed in the dancing crane's eyes.

"Die!"

A long knife appeared in wuqianhe's hand and cut it to Zheng Feiyue.

"Be careful, boss Zheng!"

"What a cruel japanese girl!"

"Be careful!"

In the startled voice, Zheng Feiyue's mouth aroused a smile.

The sudden attack of wuqianhe was completely expected by him.

Three open talent has already been opened.

Not only that, he also used several protective props.

This knife was cut on Zheng Feiyue. Although it was very powerful, it only broke a few protective props.

Zheng Feiyue stretched out his hand and stuck wuqianhe's neck like a raptor's claw.

Wuqianhe was about to use other means. The palm of her neck suddenly tightened. The breath of death forced her heart, and her eyes began to panic.

Zheng Feiyue said with a smile, "the dancing girl is so good that she almost caught you."

Wuqianhe blinked desperately, motioned Zheng Feiyue to release his hand and let her speak.

Zheng Feiyue loosened his hand.

But he grabbed her waist and gathered her strength into a needle, which could pierce the internal organs of wuqianhe at any time.

"Don't do anything stupid, or Shenji will change its master."

Wu Qianhe said in a hurry, "Zheng sang, I'm no longer impulsive. As long as you let go of Shenji, I'm willing to be your woman."

"Don't be a dancer who can draw a knife from her crotch. I'm not blessed to suffer. I've wasted a lot of time. It's time to get down to business."

Zheng Feiyue kept smiling, but his voice was cold.

"What do you want to do?" wuqianhe began to panic.

Zheng Feiyue said, "didn't the dancing girl say that the weak are not qualified to talk about cooperation, so I'm going to kill until you have to surrender."

The dancing crane glared.

On the other side, Qin Zhong got Zheng Feiyue's advice, pulled out the front finger of the Fu Magic knife and roared, "all the broken stars, kill with me!"

The Wei twins moved their muscles and bones for several times. Wei Linbao also jumped in place excitedly and said excitedly, "eternity comes, kill all!"

Chang Chang shook his head and said, "on the night blade!"

After the three forces went up, the scattered host also rushed up.

This is a unilateral massacre when the strength of the enemy and ourselves is more than ten times different.

"No!"

Wuqianhe looked at a famous expert of Shenji falling down, gave a cry of despair, and said to Zheng Feiyue, "you, you devil, you will go to hell!"

Zheng Feiyue said, "dancing girl, I gave you a chance, but you refused to grasp it. As you said, the weak don't deserve cooperation, only surrender!"

How they talk.

The advanced hosts of the divine collection fell one after another.

These usually high above the existence, in the power gap of 10 to 1, the speed of falling is not much slower than cutting leeks.

Not only that, Zheng Feiyue also arranged an array outside the whole Mount Fuji.

Some hosts who wanted to escape were intercepted by the array.

Mount Fuji became a slaughterhouse.

Blood and stumps everywhere.

"Please, Zheng sang, don't kill again. What's good for you if the God collection is gone?"

Wu Qianhe looked at Zheng Feiyue like a devil.

Zheng Feiyue looked at the killing in the field coldly. When nearly half of the people were waiting to die, he shouted, "stop!"

The three forces stopped first and showed great discipline.

But those scattered people didn't stop for the first time and killed several more people.

When everyone stops.

Less than half of the remaining high-level hosts of the God collection have been injured.

The sudden disaster made each of them feel a little confused, and the expression on their face was like a dead father.

Wu Qianhe cried enough and said, "Zheng sang, can you let us go?"

Zheng Feiyue shook his head.

"What else do you want?" dance Qianhe was about to collapse.

Zheng Feiyue said, "I said I came to cooperate. Oh, now I can't call cooperation, but give orders. Dance girl, you must carry out my instructions. If you don't want to, I'll kill you and choose a boss of Shenji."

Dance Qianhe trembled. She found that Zheng Feiyue looked at her eyes. It was nothing like looking at an object, but she didn't.

"Zheng sang, please say."

The woman is clever.

Zheng Feiyue smiled and patted her on the head and said something about the open platform.

"You mean you want us to join the circle of heavenly chosen people in China to strengthen communication and exchange?" Wu Qianhe glared.

Zheng Feiyue nodded: "yes, it's such a simple and win-win thing, but your stupidity makes this good thing a bad thing."

The dancing crane cried again.

She can't wait to slap herself now.