Chapter 291: Not Simple Dormitory 3
A cool breeze from a summer night blew, but he did not blow away the murderous intent in his heart under the night sky.
Xiang Yufeng stood at the forefront of the Battle Dagger Gang. For Xiang Yufeng, not only Chen Long's Honglong Gang, but also the children of the Battle Dagger Gang with Dragon Dagger were also feeling strange because of this face that was too young. Who would have thought that as a dignified Honglong Gang and the Battle Dagger Gang would stand up to such a person who is more like a school student.
"Okay." Photon, one of the two major killing gods of Honglong Gang, put down his cell phone and held a machete flashing with cold deeds and pointed straight towards Yufeng and Long Dao. "Brother Long said that since you are your Dragon Sword and Battle Sword Gang behind him, it depends on the owner to beat the dog. Therefore, we, Lord Long, have a lot of people. As long as he, as long as he kowtows and admits his mistake in front of our young gang leader, everything in the past will be written off. In addition, I, Photon, will give you another word, no matter where you came from, no matter how awesome you used to, but when you are a dragon, you have to wrap it up for me, and even if you are a tiger, you have to lie down for me, otherwise you will ask whether the knife in the hands of our Honglong Gang brothers agrees!"
Photon's arrogant words fell into Long Dao's ears, causing Long Dao's face to change in an instant. Long Dao's eyes looked at Xiang Yufeng, but he did not see any expression on his face.
Xiang Yufeng lowered his head slightly and slowly raised it. When Xiang Yufeng's eyes saw his photons looking at him with an arrogant look, Xiang Yufeng "ha" and laughed, "Haha, haha, haha,"
"Boy, why are you laughing at?"
Xiang Yufeng's continuous laughter made Photon point directly at Xiang Yufeng and said, "Boy, if Brother Long had not given an order, even if there was a dragon sword covering you, I would have chopped you down."
"Photon, are you afraid of you if I am a sword helper?"
"Haha, hehe." Xiang Yufeng still chuckled like that, as if he was yelling that the matter here had nothing to do with him. However, with the dragon sword closest to Xiang Yufeng, he clearly saw a drop of water flowing out of Xiang Yufeng's eyes.
"Haha, do you bully me without brothers? Do you bully me without brothers?" Xiang Yufeng looked up at the sky and whispered, "Beiting, Xiying, Dongbo, Nanshou, have you heard it? He bully me without brothers, he bully me without brothers! Haha." When two drops of water flowed out from Xiang Yufeng's eyes again, a roar like a tiger roar and a dragon roar rushed straight into the sky from Xiang Yufeng's mouth. An extremely domineering force surged out in an instant with a overwhelming force.
Just as this long roar shook the sky, four pairs of eyes flashing with scorching light were staring at the sky covered by the night sky!
Tiandao Sect, the secret forest of the prehistoric world.
A giant lion beast was lying on the ground. Two red beast eyes stared at the man in black who actually wanted to challenge him in a state of alertness. However, the man in black who was holding a thorn in his hand, who was in full alert, suddenly looked towards the distant horizon. In an instant, the man in black's eyes quickly covered with red colors. The man in black turned his head slightly, and his red eyes looked at the beast king in front of him and murmured: "Yu Peak is summoning me, Yu Peak is summoning my beast, remember, the one who killed you - Poisonous Spike Beiting!"
A deep mountain, a tiger camp.
"Bang!" The huge fist hit a young man with short purple hair.
"Dong Bo!" A gloomy voice sounded in the ears of the young man with short purple hair, "This is the duel arena of the Tiger Camp, either you die or I live. If you are not fully committed to fighting, even if you are the best warrior in my Tiger Camp, you can't live under my hands!"
The young man with short purple hair withdrew his eyes looking at the sky, and his face was as excited as he wrote: "My brother is summoning me, my brother is summoning me, ah." The young man with short purple hair raised his fist like an iron bell and slammed his chest hard, and a long roar shook the sky straight into the sky.
London, England, is a street covered with layers of guards.
Two faces and four eyes took back from the distant horizon, "Young Master is summoning us!" The moment the four eyes looked at each other, the two voices were spoken at the same time in one tone.
"Western Eagle, suddenly I miss my Ghost King's claw." A long blocking gun was put into his clothes by the talking man.
"I am also missing me who attacked the two desert eagles at the same time." The two silver-white pistols appeared in the man's hand as soon as the man finished speaking.
"Next moment, massacre!" The two faces looked at each other and smiled. They were originally in a lurking state, jumped over and rushed from the hidden place to the protected place.
"Ah" the roar became louder and louder, and a huge murderous aura instantly enveloped everyone in the two gangs Hong Long and Zhan Dao.
Xiang Yufeng's eyes, which were clearly black and white, suddenly turned into a charming purple color, and a domineering aura burst out from his body, hitting everyone present heavily.
"Ah!" The deafening roar continued. When the whole body was surrounded by a purple light that suddenly surged from Xiang Yufeng's heart, Xiang Yufeng's black and silver-crossed hair slowly faded away one by one, and a faint silver color gradually appeared on the hair. The dazzling silver hair was getting more and more intense, and one by one, like a silver wire needle, gushing out from Xiang Yufeng's body like a steel needle.
The strong energy of the air was stirring in the air. A handsome and handsome face also became extremely evil with the shouts that came out of Yufeng and the purple aura that surged out of his body. It had become a purple eye, and purple light was emitted. The strong aura on his body shot out a dazzling ray of light from the purple eyes, and became as cold as the ghosts and gods in hell.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang" The continuous impact sounds sounded, and the cold wind blew from hell was like a sharp knife, rushing towards the Honglong Gang. Every person who came into contact with the cold wind suddenly seemed to be stuffed into a meat grinder, and was chopped up, covered in blood, and was shattered into pieces of flesh everywhere.
Chapter completed!