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Chapter 315

The rivers and lakes are very large, so a group of heroic rivers and lakes have been raised. The pond is big, even if it is often fished, but there are still so many fish that will be nourished by this huge fish pond and become the king of fish.

Either the cannibal piranha, or the aggressive catfish, there are all kinds of fish, but no matter what fish it is, it is just a fish after all.

Hidden in the water can still make people unpredictable, but when it comes out of the water, then this fish will have to remove the king character behind it.

"I don't think I can kill you either." Li Ruoyu smiled calmly and clapped his hands.

Afterwards, two hundred people gathered around and directly surrounded the area. Hundreds of HK416 muzzles were aimed at the old man's head.

"what about now?"

"Shameless." The old man cursed leisurely and said: "There is a kind of come down and stand up."

"Hahahaha." Li Ruoyu laughed wildly, staring at the old man with idiotic eyes, and asked: "Old man, when you are old, don't wander around. The road is slippery in the dark, in case you fall. , It’s not good to break a few ribs.

Is it bad at home?To enjoy the happiness of family, don’t fathers and sons enjoy filial piety?"

Su Bao couldn't stop sneer, only thinking that this guy's head was pretty funny.

Immediately, the old man jumped up with a sickle in his hand. The speed was lightning fast, and he reached Li Ruoyu in the blink of an eye, no more than a breath before and after.

Master,

Real masters, at this level of speed, can fight dozens of rounds even under the hands of the ancient three links.

Just as he raised the sickle, gunshots around him suddenly rang.

Like pure firecrackers, they crackled endlessly. Without knowing it, I thought which girl was out of the pavilion and set off firecrackers to celebrate and worship the world.

The sickle waved in the air into a circle, Li Ruoyu narrowed his eyes, and a familiar feeling poured into his heart.

Similar to the sword qi of the ancient three links.

There is also that kind of aura on his body.

When this familiar feeling appeared, Li Ruoyu leaned back without hesitation, and took the opportunity to roll down.

Then he took out his portable grenade and threw it in the direction where the old man landed.

Boom.

The earth shook, and the mud temple was peeled off layer by layer, revealing the unrotten bones below.

Really the place of right and wrong, Li Ruoyu turned around and hid behind a group of soldiers, his eardrums were still buzzing, but the fierce battle had just begun.

It is undeniable that the old man is indeed a master, very strong, if he only stretches out his hand, he is above the Paladin, but he does not have the powerful physique of the Paladin.

If there is the physique of the Eastern Crusade, or the demonized warrior of the White Eagle Empire, who can transform into another form, it may be possible that Li Ruoyu will die here today.

Pity.

He shook his head.

With the sound of gunfire, the curtain came to an end as soon as the battle began.

The old man covered in blood fell to the ground like a dead dog, but he hadn't died yet.

Li Ruoyu shook his body, walked over with a cigarette in his mouth, squatted down, did not hide the expression of pity on his face, and said: "It's a pity that such a good skill doesn't serve the country, but instead he walked away. The road is really a waste, hey."

His sigh made Su Leopard beside him embarrassed. As the person Li Ruoyu personally named, just now, he saw his uncle fell under the opponent's sickle and almost separated his head and body.

The old man stared at him, but he didn't see much anger. Perhaps the passing of life gave him a softer touch. He said that people are about to die and their words are good. The old man said, "The country does not treat me."

"You are complaining."

Li Ruoyu lit the cigarette, inserted it into the old man's mouth, and said, "Take a sip, so I can stop breathing early."

Then turned around and looked at Zhou Tianming, who was kneeling on the ridge and crying, and said, "Catch him here."

As soon as the words fell, the old man who was about to die suddenly turned back and threatened: "Let go of the young master, if you dare to hurt his hair, I will not let you go as a ghost."

"Little Lord?"

Li Ruoyu turned around and said, "You said, what's the point of such tossing, first complaining that the country does not treat you, but you, how did you return the country.

This country has been struck down by generations of heroic spirits, why don't you see you.

Where are you during the turmoil?

To waste so much financial and material resources and violate the reform decree, in the end, there is a dead word. Even if you die, why is it bad for you to die?

Is it bad to die in Tumang Kingdom?At least you can make your final contribution to the empire before you die, and make Ben Bo a famous teacher, but you died here.

And it's still a sect."

He uttered the last few words with sarcasm, and the old man coughed violently as soon as the words fell.

"Uncle, he is dead."

"Well, hang on the road and warn people." Uncle Li ordered, and then said to Su Bao beside him: "Carry in, and those who resist, kill without mercy, remember, don't kill all, and Big fish."

He looked at Zhou Tianming on the ridge, revealing a fierce light.

No wonder there is such a name, it turned out to be the Young Master of the Hidden Dragon Pavilion.

The separate rudder stands here, the young master is acting as a little beggar in the city, and the general rudder is far away in Gu Meng, what happened to them, will produce such a huge split.

He closed his eyes and pondered the connection between the two. After all, the intelligence agency, as long as it is not the head of the person in charge, knows that it can be hidden to live longer.

But the sub-rudder here does the opposite, how can it not be doubted.

See the light, and die.

Two soldiers escorted Zhou Tianming and forcibly pressed him to the ground. In front of him was a deadly old man. His true identity was the famous Nanbei King in the rivers and lakes. It was a pity that he was not able to fight to death on the battlefield. But dying under such a few guns is fate in the end.

Under the wave of reform, everything that runs counter to it will be crushed into powder.

Zhou Tianming looked at the old man blankly, without tears, his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Because of the gunshots, it attracted the villagers around. However, it was not the villagers in Taoyuan, but the people passing by. Seeing the dead old people, they did not show any fear, but rather pleased.

Obviously he was not a villain, but he was urged after death.

What is evil?

No one can tell clearly, as he said when he died, the country does not treat me...

Zhou Tianming, with the word Tianming in his fate, but for the rest of his life, I am afraid I will spend it in the dark.

A quarter of an hour later, Su Leopard, covered in blood, rushed out from the ridge. Of course, the blood was not his. Right away, there were two people in between.

"Uncle Qi, caught a big fish."

Li Ruoyu knew well, and Xiao Yang, who was next to him, saw the embarrassed two people, his face gradually showed fear.

"What are you afraid of?"

Li Ruoyu spoke coldly, clearly facing Xiao Yang with his back, but as if seeing his expression, the latter swallowed and trembled: "Uncle, he is the lord of Guiyang City."