Chapter 141

Agreement

however, looking at Uncle Teng, his whole body is covered with blood, including his face, but at the same time, it is accompanied by a smile, an intoxicated smile.

It is hateful that uncle Teng licked the corner of his mouth, licked the blood of the corner of his mouth. In that way, he is more demonic than the devil.

What Ji Li didn't think of, what Teng Shu didn't think of, what Hong Zihai didn't think of, what everyone on the scene didn't think of

Everything seems to be static and fixed.

Suddenly.

That's the moment.

However.

Excited, the machete in his hand moved faster, just like wind and shadow.

But Uncle Teng's face is full of excitement. He likes to kill people and enjoys killing people, especially those who practice martial arts. The taste is fascinating.

"My life is over!" In Ji Li's mind, there is only this desperate idea.

At this moment, he felt the coming of death, very clear, very cold, very real taste of death.

The eye son of season leaves ruthlessly contracts, almost suffocate.

In the blink of an eye, he was standing in front of Ji Li, cold and cold, almost like the shadow of death. With the wind of death, the machete swept towards Ji Li's neck.

However, Teng Shu is unreasonable, bullying the body forward, the speed is too much faster than the season back from the speed.

Season from the pain of groan, thrilled 100000 points, regardless of the pain, exhausted to continue to retreat, want to get rid of Uncle Teng.

His hand has been broken, blood, rapid flow.

Between the electric light and flint, Ji Li only feels the wrist tingling, the whole person's crazy retrogression.

But, too late, too fast!

Season from the face crazy change, subconsciously want to resist, move.

Uncle Teng's machete moved like light and shadow.

"Shua!"

The voice fell.

"Give you face?" At the same time, uncle Teng blinked his eyes. He looked at Ji Li with ferocious and cold eyes: "old man, you're really a waste. You're just in the early stage of Huang class. Therefore, your face seems to be worthless. By the way, I'll send you to huangquan! Waste is not qualified to live

He asked Ji Li to save Wang Zifeng.

At that moment, Wang Beishan finally had a little bit of thinking. For a moment, he turned his head to look at Ji Li crazily, and his bloody eyes burst out with the utmost survival and begging.

"Master, please give me face!" In the eye, when Teng Shu was about to walk to Wang Zifeng, Ji Li took a deep breath and stood up.

Wang Beishan didn't say a word. He was still in the chaos of thinking and unspeakable fear. The extreme horror was like a cage that imprisoned his thinking. There was no temperature in his whole body, only cold as a corpse.

"Old man, Ben Shao said that if he wanted to destroy your Wang family, he wanted to destroy your Wang family. Ben Shao's words have always been a nail in his mouth. You should open your eyes and see clearly. Kill your son first!" At this time, Hong Zihai opened his mouth with a big smile. He was still extremely cruel and arrogant. He gave uncle Teng a look in his eyes.

In particular, Wang Zifeng, his veins are burst, nervous, afraid, scared to spasm.

At this moment, Wang Zifeng and Liu yunyin have been almost paralyzed. They support each other as if they were smashed by thunder and lightning. They have no blood on their faces.

Teng Shu smile slightly convergence, raised his feet, on the wedding stage.

"Dada dada..."

Soon.

Is this middle-aged man really, really, really human? It's like a lunatic climbing out of hell!

Extreme horror, terror, so that many people even forget to scream, leaving only the heart beating and suffocation, and can not control the crazy flow of cold sweat.

More and more silent! What a dead silence! Not even breathing!

It's like ghosts and gods coming, Ji Li's side inexplicably appeared a person, a young man!

So sudden, so strange.

It's Jiang Xiaobai.