Emperor’s Domination

At this time, it is not known how many brothers and strong men have stared at Li Qi Night. Everyone holds their breath, especially the younger generation of brothers, and looks forward to Kim Pestle Sword Ho to teach Li Qi Night and even chop Li Qi Night off.

It can be said that at this time, it seems that the conditions for the slaughter of Li Qi Night are ripe. After all, he will not be able to escape, no matter what, by putting on a hat that colludes with the Church.

On a weekday, Li Qi Night as the Golden Knife Messenger of the Golden Pestle Dynasty, other people or Xu Nai could not do anything about him, but Jinpestle Sword Hao was different, saying that he had strength, saying that he had status, and that Jinpestle Sword Hao really had an iron heart to kill Li Qi Night, just because he was the Golden Knife Messenger, he didn't have to use it well.

With regard to the words of Jin Pestling Jianhao, Li Qi Night just looked at him and understated, saying: “None of your business. ”

That was vulgar and straightforward, so that everyone here could not help but listen.

Whoever said this seemed to say it, after all, in front of the public, especially in the face of such a big figure as Jin Pestle Sword Ho, it was really a little difficult to accept such vulgar and vile words.

The golden pestle swordsman couldn't help but change his face. He laughed coldly. His eyes were bright and fierce. At this time, the golden pestle swordsman didn't even go to conceal his killer. His terrible killer appeared intensely. At this time, anyone could feel his killing machine on Li Qinight.

Moreover, Jin Pestle Sword Hao expressed it naked, not at all concerned, even if everyone knew he was going to kill Li Qi Night, he had no worries.

“Son, do you really think the Golden Knife's identity will protect you?” The murderous intentions in the eyes of the golden pestle swordsman rose, and the cold light seized people's souls, like the cold sword instantly stabbed people's hearts, causing people to shake straight, he said coldly: “Don't think that if you have him to support you in the golden pestle dynasty, you can truly be lawless. ”

Golden Pestle Swordhawk has made many people look at each other, and many want to know who “he” is in the mouth of Golden Pestle Swordhawk.

Li Qinight, as an outsider, can become the Golden Knife Messenger of the Golden Pestle Dynasty, which means that he must have someone to support him in the Golden Pestle Dynasty, and must be a great presence. He must be the ancestor of the Grand Temple, otherwise, it is impossible to make Li Qinight the Golden Knife Messenger.

So, at this time, whether in the Golden Pestle Dynasty as an official, or other powerful people of the Great Patriarchal Frontier, they are curious, who exactly is “he” in the mouth of the Golden Pestle Sword. Everyone wants to know how powerful the mountain is behind Li Qi Night.

After all, the mountain behind Li Qi Night is stronger than no, which will determine whether many Archbishop Jianguo and Li Qi Night will not survive.

“Idiot, not even a junior.” Li Qi Night shook his head with a smile and said: “I can't help myself. Why should I lean on the mountain?" ”

“What a big breath!” The Golden Pestle Swordsman looked at you and said coldly: “In that case, you have such great confidence, then this seat should teach you a lesson, let you know that as a member of the Golden Pestle dynasty, there is no discipline...”

“It's so golden on your face, I'm not from your golden pestle dynasty.” Li Qinight waved to interrupt Jin Pestle Sword Hao's words. Speaking of which, he glanced at him and said softly: “Besides, just because of your tripod cat kung fu, do you teach people a lesson? Who gave you confidence? Think of yourself as one thing. ”

When Li Qi Night came out, everyone in the place took a breath of air conditioning, and many people laughed bitterly.

The arrogance of Li Qi Night was not the first time everyone saw it. Before that, for the Golden Pestle Tiger, for the Son of the Shadow, he was so arrogant. Now facing the Golden Pestle Sword Ho, he is still so arrogant, even more arrogant.

You know, the Golden Pestle Sword Howe, that can be compared to the existence of four great masters, which is not comparable to the later generations such as the Golden Pestle Tiger and the Shadow Son.

However, Li Qi Night still looks like he didn't put the golden pestle in his eyes, which is really a breath of air.

“Li Qi night is Li Qi night.” The strong laughed bitterly and mutterly said: "Whenever there is such arrogance and hegemony, no one faces it. ”

For some monks who have been watching Li Qi Night, they have become accustomed to the arrogance of Li Qi Night, which is almost numb.

“He doesn't know what's alive. Does he think he's still like before?” There were also young monks who couldn't help but groan and shout with dissatisfaction: “Jianhao is a generation of priests, and he was so proud! ”

“Humph, soon he will know regret, only then he will not be able to say a single big word, he really think Swordhawk can compare?” There are also people who have long been dissatisfied with Li Qi Night. They can't help but laugh and disdain.

“Even if Li Qi Night is stronger, even if he can be less than his shoulder, he is not an opponent of His Royal Highness the Prince.” There are also those who gauge, coldly, saying: "He exorcised the word and sought death for himself. ”

By Li Qinight, the killing in the eyes of Jinpei Jianhao suddenly rose tens of times. The horrible killing was like the ice under the sky. Everyone at the place was shook by his horrible killing. During this moment, even if Jinpei Jianhao's eyes were not swept directly at them, Jinpei Jianhao's killing was not directed at them.

But when the horrible killer of Jinpei Jinhao went wildly high, everyone felt that the killer had swept past, like a steel knife scratching bone, a tingle came, scaring everyone, everyone had to strike a chill.

“So powerful, so powerful.” Even the Archbishop's ancestors, at this moment, cannot resist.

At this moment, everyone knew that Jin Pestle Sword Hao was going to go wild. They all understood that today Jin Pestle Sword Hao was afraid that he would have to kill Li Qi Night.

Jinpei Jianhao such a terrible killing storm came out, at this time everyone understood that Jinpei Jianhao had iron heart to kill Li Qi Night, even if Li Qi Night's Golden Knife messenger identity, at this moment, it is not good to use.

“Swordhawk moved his mind, afraid that no one would save him.” When someone from the same era as Golden Pestle Sword Ho feels such a furious killing, he knows the result, because he knows Golden Pestle Sword Ho too well, he is definitely one of a kind.

“Okay, okay, okay.” The Golden Pestle Sword Hao laughed furiously. In front of the Guyang Emperor, he held his stomach and had nowhere to lose his breath. Now a younger generation like Li Qi Night, he actually climbed over his head and sprayed the wild. How could this not make the Golden Pestle Sword Hao angry to the extreme? For him, that was just putting oil on the fire.

Golden Pestle Sword Ho's eyes are cold, staring at Li Qi Night, that deity, as if Li Qi Night were a dead man, coldly said: “Kid, if you can do anything, just take it out and see how many moves you can hold in my hand. Next year, today is your anniversary! ”

“Grab my lines.” Li Qinight put down the words in his hand, wiped his hands clean, and smiled slightly. “But you're mistaken, I'm the one to say it. ”

Speaking of this, Li Qi stopped for a moment and glanced at Jin Pestle Sword Hao. He said softly: "If you can do anything, just use it. Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't hold one or two moves in my hand. ”

“What--” Li Qi Night came out, people in the room couldn't help but have their mouths wide open, many people shouted.

Everyone knows the arrogance of Li Qi Night, and everyone is accustomed to the arrogance of Li Qi Night, but nobody thought that Li Qi Night Club would be arrogant to this extent.

“It's a golden pestle. One or two moves. Him, him, dream?” The strong who had a younger generation came back to God and didn't speak well, but he couldn't help but say that Jerry was seven nights old.

At this time, even the Archbishop's ancestors, they couldn't help but look at each other. Li Qi Night was too arrogant and too ridiculous.

“This kid's got a lot to say.” Archbishop Ancestor couldn't help laughing.

Before that, Li Qi Night cut off the Shadow Son and the Golden Pestle Tiger, which really opened everyone's eyes, and everyone had to admit that Li Qi Night was truly the top of the evil gate, and it was also very scary.

However, the golden pestle swordsman in front of him is far from the comparison of the golden pestle tiger and the divine shadow son. Li Qi Night dared to say that one or two moves would defeat the golden pestle swordsman. This must be outrageous, bragging cowhide is too big.

“Can anyone beat the Golden Pestle Swordsmen?” One who has an older generation of strong men cannot help but say such things.

The Golden Pestle Sword Howe, as a previous generation of genius, can exist shoulder to shoulder with the four great masters, one or two moves can defeat him, such a person, how horrible, how terrible, is this invincible king?

“The supremacy is not always possible.” Back to God, some ancestors couldn't help but shake their heads gently.

Golden Pestle Sword Ho, how powerful, more than the shoulder master, wants to defeat him, how easy it is to talk, let alone one or two tricks.

If anyone can defeat the Golden Pestle Sword Ho in one or two moves, the first thing that comes to mind is, of course, the Buddha's supremacy, or the Jung-1 supremacy.

But even the Buddha's prime, upright and mighty Russ does not really defeat the Golden Pestle within one or two moves, which seems unrealistic.

“Huh, cowhide who doesn't blow, isn't afraid to blow the cowhide.” There are young monks who don't have to laugh, they don't care.

A young genius screamed: "His Royal Highness, take care of him and let him know how tall the heavens are and how thick the earth is. ”

“Take care of him, it's already cheap for him, I'll kill him.” Even more so, no one knows why he hates Li Qi so much.

At this time, the golden pestle swordsman's eyes erupted with terrible light, and the two-eyed light burst like a pulse, seemingly piercing through the earth's holes. Everyone could not help but be creeped out and strike a cold tremor.

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