Send a red envelope to heaven

Chapter 407
"Cheng Sheng, if you dare to leave, all these people present will be buried with you."

The old man with a dry heart pointed out his thin fingers, which looked like skin and bones, without a trace of blood, making one's scalp numb.

"Brother Sheng, Brother Sheng, help me."

"Brother Sheng, I'm Doudou, I can't do it anymore, they keep kicking me, ah."

Mao Doudou's voice fell silent, and the knife scar was just a kick, which just hit Mao Doudou's lifeline impartially, and Mao Doudou's face instantly turned the color of a pig's liver.

"Cheng Sheng, what are you going to do next, run away?" The old man Kuxin looked at Cheng Sheng on the third floor and smiled wildly.

"Hahaha, what a shameless Wulingmen."

Cheng Sheng showed no expression on his face, and motioned to the two school girls to wait on it, and then he walked down step by step, with a steady pace.

"Boom, boom, boom."

"Dozens of lives are here. Brother Sheng, as a heavenly immortal, I have no reason to be afraid. You are just two ants, and the light of the firefly dares to compete with the sun and the moon?"

"You." The corners of the mouths of Dao Scar and the heartless old man twitched, how could this kid have the courage to fight two?

Cheng Sheng finally stopped in his tracks, looked at the dozens of lives underground, and took a deep breath. Although these second- and third-rate entrepreneurs are somewhat arrogant, they are human lives after all. Wan'an Province is where Brother Sheng belongs. Let outsiders kill at will?

"My generation of monks, why do you want to fight, this plate student will take over!"

"Those stinky pens, if you want to fight, Brother Sheng will accompany you to fight."

The inspiring words reverberated in the venue, and the audience was full of echoes of He Xi's battle. With Cheng Sheng's proud expression, what a power it was.

Immediately, the blood of those people off the field was boiling with excitement. What is a bull beep, what is a great god, everyone can only worship, and for a while, they were very moved.

Previously, everyone helped Mao Xiaochen to ridicule Cheng Sheng, but in the end, the adults did not count the faults of the villains, and even stayed. How can this not be admirable.

A person who cares so much about the world is really a role model for my generation.

"This kid."

The old man Kuxin was also a little depressed. He thought he could rely on these hostages to threaten Cheng Sheng, but he didn't expect them to have no fear at all.

All of a sudden, Cheng Sheng's image also grew taller, and he never expected Cheng Sheng to make such a decision.

We are two masters in the realm of heaven and man, you may be able to deal with one, but now it is one against two, you have no chance of winning.

"Brother Sheng."

Xu Rishu also has a sad face, but his heart is extremely touched, Nima, this is our heavenly immortal, how can you group of demons and heretics be able to compare.

If so, Xu Rishu is also a little worried, the strength of these two people from the Wuling Sect is as high as the sky, what should be done.

"Scar, unscrew this kid's head for me. The reclusive elders of Yuhuanzong have already issued an ancient martial arts killing order. Who can take this kid's head and reward countless ancient skills."

The frenzied look on the old man's face, this is Gu Wu's lore order, this kid is doomed, he is simply a mobile vault.

"mean."

Cheng Sheng's face also changed. These two people are really shameless, and they used such a method for the bounty.

The remnants of Yuhuanzong, the third youngest in seclusion, very well, brother Sheng will remember you all, it turns out that all of this was caused by Nima's killing order.

"Cheng Sheng, if you dare to dodge, I will kill everyone in this battle."

Following Scar's preparations, the old man with a dry heart raised his walking stick and put it on another fat man in his forties. With just one touch, he would be killed in an instant, and the fat man was almost scared to death.

"boom."

Without further ado, Scar flashed like lightning. Even though he cast the secret technique and became more than two meters tall, the speed was not slow at all, even faster.

A sharp whip kicked like a thick steel bar. The whip kick was so powerful that it even made a hunting sound. Even if it was hit by an adult African lion, it would be killed on the spot.

What kind of power is this, the scar at this moment is so fierce, his face is wrinkled, like an iron tower.

"Should die." Dao Scar shouted loudly, under this level of strength, he had already seen Cheng Sheng's death.

However, Cheng Sheng was threatened by someone. If he fought abnormally, the hostages would inevitably die. Everyone turned their heads away. Although this young man is powerful, he is just an ordinary person after all. How could he be the opponent of this iron tower man.

However, when the whip kicked, Cheng Sheng smiled slightly and stretched out a hand to block it.

Dao Scar laughed, and used his hand to block it, I'm afraid that your hand will be broken if I go down with the whip.

"Snapped."

But in the end, everyone in the audience was dumbfounded. Cheng Sheng just waved his hand lightly, and the whip leg with a force of [-] tons was blocked, and there was a crackling sound, one can imagine how powerful this force is.

"you?"

Scar's face twitched, how could this be possible, he was a powerful ancient warrior, yet he was blocked by this kid with only one hand.

Still relying on the scar, exerting all the strength of the whole body, he couldn't move half a step forward.

"Hmph." Cheng Sheng opened his slightly closed eyes suddenly, like a sleeping lion waking up.

The white silver rays of light are clearly visible, making people tremble.

Immortal art: the second level of Tianlei magic art.

"what."

A huge bombardment resounded throughout the audience, and along with Scar's screams, a thick thunderbolt burst out from Cheng Sheng's arm, hitting Scar's thigh just in time.

There was a sound of "Zi la Zi la", and there was a smell of burning, and the scar twitched uncontrollably as if shaking.

This is the mysterious thunder from above the nine heavens, how could mortals be able to resist it?
Cheng Sheng's face was indifferent, and thunders passed over him. The scar was so miserable, but he couldn't speak, and his whole body felt cramped.

I want to cry without tears, Scar regretted it, Nima already knew that I would not go up, let the old guy Kuxin go first, why am I so brave.

However, there is no medicine for regret in this world. With one blow, the scar was thrown out like a kite with a broken string. It flew upside down and hit the wall. The internal organs seemed to be displaced, and blood was spit out from the mouth.

"Ah, boy, you, how could you."

Scar was dumbfounded, this was the first time he met such a difficult opponent, Xuan Lei was completely the nemesis of a powerful ancient warrior like himself.

I can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out, how could an ancient warrior master this kind of heaven and earth power, this is so unheard of.

Cheng Sheng flicked his sleeves, walked forward step by step, and slowly spit out indifferent words from his mouth, never paying attention to these two people.

"This is all your strength?"

Arrogance, it was the extreme arrogance, Scar was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood instantly, why did he meet such an opponent.

The people around were also stunned, their mouths widened, and they couldn't calm down for a long time. The incident happened suddenly, and before they could see it clearly, the man like an iron tower fell to the ground.

This Nima is too nonsense, it is unbelievable.

"Brother Sheng is mighty, Brother Sheng will win."

Xu Rishu took the lead in shouting, and immediately the other people followed suit, and suddenly became Cheng Sheng's home court.

Although he didn't know what was going on, the group of unlucky hostages on the field could tell that Cheng Sheng was a peerless master, really amazing.

Cheng Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and pointed at the old man with a broken heart. This strange old man with ragged clothes and an old face told himself intuitively that this was the most terrifying opponent.

Domineering and arrogant words came out of Cheng Sheng's mouth, as if he was talking about an insignificant matter.

"Let these ordinary people go, Brother Sheng will give you a whole corpse."

"The kid is crazy."

The old man with a dry heart had never been insulted like this before, and immediately there was a movement in his hand, and the seemingly ordinary walking stick shone with dazzling light, reflecting on the head of a hostage.

"Roar."

In just a split second, the hostage's eyes turned blood red, and his body changed dramatically.

"Well, this is it?" Cheng Sheng raised his brows, this is a big deal!
(End of this chapter)