Langfei: I am the younger brother of the Fudi demons

The battle under the sea continues.

But the picture has become even more unbearable to look at.

It turned out to be a one-sided beating, and the blood even dyed the sea water in the battle area red, which was extremely miserable.

On the sea, in the command cabin, Guan Yichen looked at this scene. His face no longer had the pride of being in power. His face looked so ugly at this moment.

Zhao Changsheng, the number one master in China, was being beaten around like a sandbag by the foreign comer.

There is no fighting back at all.

And all this was broadcast live on the entire Internet...

This face is simply shameful to the whole world.

I'm afraid that in the end, I will have to bear joint responsibility.

At this moment, he had already greeted all the eighteen generations of Zhao Changsheng's ancestors in his heart.

Damn you, you had to pretend to be 13 at the beginning, and you had to start a live broadcast, and you had to organize practitioners to watch.

As a result, you were beaten to death.

My face has been disgraced to the entire Internet, and I am still being asked to follow suit.

Of course, although he was filled with hatred in his heart, he could not admit all this with his mouth. Feeling the strange looks from the staff around him, he just cleared his throat with an angry expression:

"It's all Lin Fan's fault for taking away Mr. Zhao's demon-damaging whip. Lin Fan has to bear the main responsibility for Mr. Zhao's defeat in this battle."

Hearing this, Qin Tianfang couldn't bear it any longer: "It's because I'm not sleeping well, I blame the pillow."

"If you don't have that diamond, don't take the porcelain job."

"Also, as I said just now, it's not easy for Lin Fan to remind you who is coming. I hope to invite Lin Fan to come. What did you say?"

"If you want to talk about who will be responsible, didn't you just say that you will be responsible... Why are you shirking responsibility again now?"

Qin Tianfang's rude retort made Guan Yichen lose his temper, and his voice was filled with anger: "Master Zhao, even the top masters are no match for that guy. Could it be that the guy surnamed Lin is his rival now that he's here? ?”

"The number one master in your eyes is nothing in my eyes." Qin Tianfang had no intention of giving him any face, and said coldly, "Of course, the level of cultivation is the criterion for judging whether a person is strong or not, but it is not Absolutely accurate.”

"This is like a top student and a bad student. Being good at studying does not mean that you will achieve high results in the future and do well in society!"

Guan Yichen's face turned red, and he gritted his teeth: "Are you trying to shake the morale of the army?"

Qin Tianfang did not move, with a sarcastic smile on his face: "Is it different now whether we can shake the morale of the army? The number one master in your eyes has been beaten to death."

"Get out of here." Guan Yichen said angrily.

Qin Tianfang still didn't move at all, and the sarcasm on his face became more intense: "Please remember your identity. You are not my direct superior and have no direct authority over me. What right do you have to yell at me?"

"Warrior, you are just a brainless warrior." Guan Yichen was so angry that his voice was trembling.

Ever since he became the boss of Pearl Official, how long has it been since anyone dared to disobey him like this?

Qin Tianfang's face also turned cold: "You are not a martial artist, so why don't you have any brains? Open your eyes and look at the things you arranged. You have done this this time, making all Chinese cultivators the world's best." The laughing stock!”

"I will compile this incident into a document and report it verbatim."

Qin Tianfang said coldly.

Of course, while he was quarreling with this guy, he was also nervous in his heart.

I just hope that Lin Fan can arrive quickly, make himself embarrassed, and completely stop Guan Yichen from farting again.

The battle under the sea seems to have come to an end.

There was no suspense, Zhao Changsheng was beaten until he could barely see his human form, and he was about to die right now.

At this moment, everyone watching this scene showed little sign of watching the show.

Instead, I feel like a rabbit is dead and a fox is sad.

After all, no matter how useless Zhao Changsheng is, he is still a member of his own side, and those who come here are coming on ancient roads with malicious intentions.

What Zhao Changsheng is experiencing now is very likely to happen to millions of people in China in the near future.

And just when everyone was feeling heavy, seeing that Zhao Changsheng was about to be killed by the creature.

Suddenly the waves rolled back, and a figure appeared out of thin air behind the man in silver, slashing at the man's back with a sword.

That sword was magnificent.

Even the sword light it brought caused the seawater under the sea, which was bearing the weight of hundreds of millions of tons, to roll away.

laugh!

The silver robe on the back of the silver-clad man was cut open, revealing his back covered with scales.

There was a bloody mark on the back.

This scene was too sudden.

But in the blink of an eye, the blow was completed and left blood marks on the opponent's back.

This is the first time the opponent has been injured.

The originally suppressed live broadcast room suddenly boiled.

Everyone in the command module on the sea surface could not stop cheering.

Qin Tianfang and Guan Yichen both looked at the underwater scene.

Initially, they all thought that Lin Fan had arrived.

But when the camera looked at the figure that was about to appear suddenly, everyone's expressions were stunned.

That figure was gentle and elegant, like a handsome young man.

Not Lin Fan.

But...Dugu Yun!

The current owner of Tianjian Villa.

Guan Yichen was the first to come to his senses, then he laughed loudly, and said proudly to Qin Tianfang as if he was nervous: "Look, as I said, without Butcher Zhang, we will still eat pigs with hair removed. "

"Don't think that China only has Lin Fan. Without him, Lin Fan, we still have other proud men who can shoulder the heavy burden."

Qin Tianfang frowned slightly and glanced at Guan Yichen.

He didn't understand what made Lin Fan so quarrelsome with Guan Yichen.

But if someone can resist that foreign powerhouse, no matter who it is, it’s a good thing.

He didn't speak any more.

Just quietly looking at the scene on the bottom of the sea.

At this moment, the man in silver who was beating Zhao Changsheng reacted and turned his head angrily. The blue light in his eyes shot out like a headlight: "Seeking death."

The moment he finished speaking, he left the half-dead Zhao Changsheng behind and faced Dugu Yun fiercely.

There was no trace of relaxation on Dugu Yun's face, and he faced this foreign powerhouse with a solemn expression, holding a strange-shaped long sword in his hand.

The battle between the two sides broke out directly.

The pictures here were spread to all parts of China at the same time.

To everyone's surprise and cheers, this time Dugu Yun was no longer as useless as Zhao Changsheng just now.

Instead, the fighting was back and forth.

Not at all disadvantaged.

Even vaguely have an advantage.

And Zhao Changsheng, who boasted that he was the best master in the world, was dragging his mud-like body and running away desperately.

It's almost like a joke.

Guan Yichen in the command cabin also noticed this scene.

Although he looked down upon Zhao Changsheng's wasteful behavior.

However, he still quickly ordered: "Quick, send someone to pick up Mr. Zhao when he returns."