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Chapter 374#¥&~@!…

Chapter 374 #¥&~@! …

Before everyone could make a sound, He Yu turned around first, and looked at everyone coldly, "Anyone else wants to try?"

Swish!
The sky fell silent, and everyone looked at the seemingly thin boy, but for a while, he didn't have the courage to speak out provocatively.

Such a strange method, which is similar to the method of saying something, is enough to shock everyone.

Including Xia Wushuang and the others, their faces were extremely ugly at the moment, they unconsciously moved closer, and they all stared at each other solemnly.

It was supposed to be a happy wheel battle plus abuse, but no one expected that the first battle would be so shocking. Not only did an ancient king emerge, but it also gave everyone a new understanding of the boy.

"Master Xia, what should we do now?" Ouyang Zheng asked first.

"That's the remnant soul of the Heavenly King. Either you or I will end up being crushed, but that young man is so relaxed..."

"To put it bluntly, with the strength shown by this young man, the number of people has no meaning at all. Throughout the ages, have you ever heard of any heavenly king who died under the siege of a group of weak people?"

"The key point is that the large formation we have carefully set up has been destroyed in sevens and eighties, otherwise there will be a little restriction."

Everyone expressed their opinions in deep voices. Although they said it implicitly, Xia Wushuang couldn't tell that they were clearly cowardly.

Even Zhao Qinglong and Xinglou didn't say a word at the moment, seeing that they were retreating without showing any signs, these two were extremely intelligent people, it only showed that they were not half sure.

But in fact, let alone others, Xia Wushuang himself actually felt timid.

Taking a step back, assuming they fight to the death, even if they can really win He Yu, a counterattack with the existence of the Heavenly King series is enough to make most of them fall.

Could it be possible to repeat the tragedy of Haikushan again?
The so-called cultivation has never been about comparing who has stronger talent and whose blade is sharper, but about living longer...

As soon as he thought of this ancestral motto passed down by the Spirit Sword Sect for thousands of years, Xia Wushuang immediately made a decision. He waved his hand and said, "Stay out of the way for now, and make plans later!"

Everyone nodded in agreement, and immediately began to transmit their voices to direct the monks under their sect to exit in an orderly manner.

And He Yu, who was standing in the sky like a nail, couldn't help but let out a long breath when he saw this scene.

Good luck, another round won...

This can be fooled by myself!

He Yu gave a "tsk tsk" in his heart, but sneered on his face: "Why, are you leaving now? It's still early, so we won't play anymore?"

Of course, no one paid attention to him.

Everyone was chatting, while packing up their weapons and formations as if nothing had happened, as if the boy standing alone in mid-air did not exist.

"It's boring, it's really boring. From now on, please call me Sunrise Dongfang Dugu Qiubai Steel Flathead Brother!" He Yu, whose heart was infinitely inflated, began to stand in place and lazily mocked everyone, "A bunch of hot chickens!"

"Come on, today I just want to kill everyone, or be killed by everyone!"

"All living beings are my meal!"

"I've been fighting all my life, or I'm on the way to fight...Really, I never care how many people the opponent has, or what their cultivation level is, you just need to tell me the time and place!"

Everyone who was silently packing their bags had dark faces, and some of them were already trembling with anger, but they still had to desperately control their urge to rush forward and beat He Yu to death.

Damn, you are also a "peerless powerhouse", can you have some... quality?

Why the hell is he like a street rogue, no, worse than that, because although this grandson doesn't speak dirty at all, he can make people want to die, isn't it?
Just when everyone just wanted to get away from this young man immediately, a stream of light not far away suddenly rushed towards He Yu at an extremely fast speed.

"What's the matter with you just running away like this, is there still a king's law, is there still a law... eh?!"

When He Yu saw the streamer rushing towards him, he was also taken aback. Is there really someone who is not afraid of death?
When the streamer was approaching, He Yu saw the appearance of the person in it clearly, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Damn, I thought who it was, it turned out to be Jiang Ye... Hey, wait, no, why didn't he slow down?
Amidst He Yu's bewildered expression, Jiang Ye rushed straight into He Yu's arms full of excitement, while shouting "Boss He is awesome", "Take my knee", "What are you drinking tonight?" Celebrate." A whole lot of mess.

"No..." He Yu's eyes widened. Just as he uttered a word of "no", Jiang Ye had already thrown him into his arms.

"#¥&%*..."

He Yu's face turned pale at that time, and the aura that had been tightly held in his body collapsed instantly, and then he fell straight from the sky like a dead fish.

boom!
He Yu hit the top of Haiku Mountain, and his large-shaped body immediately stirred up smoke and dust in the sky.

Do you know what the ultimate true silence is?
"..." It was at this time, when everyone was stunned to see this scene.

He Yu actually wanted to struggle when he landed, and he roared angrily, "Ah, I'm not reconciled, my fate is up to me... a hammer, I'd better go to sleep!"

But when he found it difficult to even blink, He Yu gave up immediately.

It is impossible for He Yu to see such a plot as illogical, such as struggling desperately at the end of his life, enlightening in an instant, and then being reborn from Nirvana.

Accepting one's fate is the fate of salted fish.

And at this moment, no matter how stupid the monks in the sky were, they all reacted at this moment.

He Yu is already at the end of his battle!
They're all... no, they've been fucked again.

"It's unreasonable, it's unreasonable!" This can be seen from Xia Wushuang's trembling pointing at He Yu.

"Catch this shameless little thief for me!" In fact, without Xia Wushuang's orders, the angry crowd had already turned around and rushed towards the boy lying on the top of the mountain like a tide.

The crowd that covered the sky and the sun was densely packed beyond tens of millions. Jiang Ye's eyes were reddened by this scene, because he had vaguely realized that he seemed to have harmed Boss He.

"I'll fight with you..." Just as Jiang Ye rushed out, he was directly knocked out by a wave of air, and fell powerlessly into Haiku Mountain.

He Yu shook his head slightly, sighed, and closed his eyes.

He doesn't blame Jiang Ye for being a fool... Damn, why don't you just beat him to death?

"You said it was like this for the first half of your life, and there's still tomorrow..." He Yu snorted silently as he looked at the hideous faces that were getting closer and closer as if they had covered the world.

(End of this chapter)

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