Chapter 492

The girl in blue panted hurriedly. When she got here, she was finally relieved. She had run hard just now, and her heart was about to jump out of her throat. Now she was relaxed, and she almost sat down.

She put her hands on her knees, and the sweat on her forehead rolled down like rain. In an instant, it was sweating through her clothes and tightly attached to her graceful body.

At this time, it was summer. She didn't wear much. Now her clothes were wet. She immediately outlined her concave convex figure. The proud twin peaks stood high and the shape was very beautiful. With a thin waist, she then raised her ass slightly upward. It was not big, but it was as round as a honey peach!

The two legs are slender, the lotus feet are small, and the slightly exposed ankles are as white as jade!

Seeing this attractive picture, the dozen strong men all reacted despairingly, raised their crotch high, and put out their hands to rub if they were shameless.

"Sister, what's the shame? My brother just wants to play with you!"

"Zhang Xiu, what do you want to play with others?"

"Hey, hey, naturally everyone likes it!"

"Sister, don't be afraid. We're not bad guys, we just want to play a game with you!"

"We just want to teach you something, hey hey, something that will benefit you all your life!"

These big men couldn't help it. They all began to flirt with the girl in green.

The girl in blue is unmoved. Her only hope now is that those people will be awed by the reputation of Zhou Heng's "Idol"! In fact, she doesn't believe that a stone statue really has such a great effect, but now she is desperate. This is her life-saving straw.

"Don't pretend to be a small wave. You must be a * * with such a big chest and a big ass! Come here quickly. My brother has enough capital to guarantee you a good job!" a big man stared at the girl in blue. Saliva splashed.

It's really beautiful. Don't say what he's played. I've never seen such a high-grade one!

Even the seventh aunt of the third master Qian in the town is not so handsome - you know, the seventh aunt is a red card in the Wangchun building in the city. It took the third master Qian almost his life savings to redeem it!

And who is third master Qian? Gather together in the spirit realm. Where are the strong!

If you want to be able to fuck this chick, isn't it more powerful than third master Qian?

All the big men have red eyes. All men pursue in their life is money, power and beauty, and the girl in front of them is the best, which is worth their lives!

"Boss, that statue is just hearsay from the villagers. It's not necessarily true!" said a big man.

"Yes, yes, there can be no such clever thing. We can't miss this best chick!" another person also said.

The boss of this group is a middle-aged man with a slightly short figure. He carries a big knife around his waist, his muscles are twisted and full of evil spirit. He stared at the two men and said, "then you two go first!"

"Boss -" the two men immediately turned pale. Although it was a legend, it was not necessarily true. But what if?

"Shit, you dare to bargain with me when I ask you to go?" the boss slapped two people in the face, showing his ferocity.

"Yes, yes!" the two knew how moody their boss was. Kill at every turn! They looked at each other and walked cautiously forward, walking very slowly. It's like there's a trap on the ground.

"Hurry up!" shouted the boss in the back.

They hurriedly stepped up their steps, five, ten, twenty. Nothing has changed!

Ha ha, the legend of gods killing evil people is really false!

The two men are bold. The feet accelerated, and they were all forced to the girl in blue with an obscene smile.

This soup must be enjoyed by the boss. Maybe they don't have two or three of them. The boss of such a top-notch beauty will probably hide it in metal and enjoy it alone. Therefore, when they catch each other, they can touch * *'s ass and make money!

The girl in green immediately showed her deathly gray color. As expected, these villains still couldn't be frightened!

She immediately thought of death. Even death was better than falling into the hands of these people and being humiliated in every way!

She turned and looked at the cliff. If she jumped from here, it would be all over!

"Alas!" a gentle sigh sounded, lingering in everyone's heart.

"Who!" a dozen strong men shouted, and the voice went straight into their hearts and made them panic.

"Wasn't he a coward just now? Why are you afraid now?" Zhou Heng said. When he moved, the dust on his body rustled and fell, and the golden light swept away, he immediately became clean.

"God, the gods have come to life!"

All the men were green with horror, which was beyond their imagination.

"Fake! It must be fake!" or the boss was the most calm, Qiang took out the big knife from his waist, "this boy must be a man, playing tricks here!"

"Yes, false!" other people also shouted one after another. In their subconscious, they didn't want Zhou Heng to be really a God or ghost, which means that the legend is true, then they will have bad luck.

Zhou Heng laughed and said, "of course I'm human!"

As soon as this sentence came out, those big men felt relieved. Fortunately, it was human!

"Shit, dare to pretend to be a ghost to cheat me, and I'll cut you!" a big man was impatient. He immediately took out his waist with a sword, held it high above his head, and chopped it at Zhou Heng.

"The sword is light and smart. You can't use it as a firewood knife. You don't deserve it!" Zhou Heng said casually, stretched out his finger, and the man's long sword immediately flew out. A silver light flashed across the mountains and disappeared in an instant.

If the black donkey were here, he would disdain Zhou Heng greatly, because this guy didn't know how many times he cut and chopped the black sword as a firewood knife, and he even scolded others with a sense of pride. It's really a shameless legend.

But those big men were shocked and stupid. What's the existence? One finger can make the long sword dance empty. Is it really something that people can do?

Only the girl in blue showed her surprise. She would never care how strong Zhou Heng was, but the stronger the better!

"You, who are you?" the boss of the strong bandits asked in a trembling voice.

With Zhou Heng's current strength of gods, an idea can destroy the mountains and evaporate the sea. The reason why he still works is due to his habit. After all, his cultivation is improving too fast. He only wants to use gods when fighting.

"You deserve to ask who I am?" Zhou Heng glanced at the past. He hated the scum who bullied women most!

Of course, bad people are both men and women. Some evil women should be bullied. This is another matter.

After being swept by Zhou Heng, the boss felt cold and fell to his knees. His hands covered his neck and his face was red.

He can't breathe.

"You can't live because you've done evil!" Zhou Heng stood with his hands on his back and his momentum was light. All the big men fell to the ground one after another, holding their necks in both hands. An invisible momentum pressed them out of breath!

They wanted to beg for mercy, but no matter how big their mouth was, they couldn't make a little sound, like a fish out of water, rolling their eyes.

But in a few minutes, these big men suffocated to death, ending their evil life.

At Zhou Heng's current level, he naturally doesn't care about killing these mole ants, but he has a slight feeling that he is a quasi immortal. Unexpectedly, he will personally kill several people who don't enter the martial arts who haven't even reached the third level of refining body.

But there is no limit to the strength of bad people. Can they be let go just because of their low strength?

Zhou Heng is not so ambitious to kill all the villains in the world, but as long as he is hit by him, he will not let go!

"How do you call Great Xia?" when Zhou Heng wanted to rise in the air, the girl in green suddenly asked.

Zhou Heng turned his head and looked at the girl. She was graceful and beautiful. She was a good beauty. It's a pity that ordinary beauties can't enter his eyes again. Their appetite should have been dreamt of them, especially the provision of perplexing heaven!

Great Xia?

Zhou Heng has been praised and scolded, but no one has ever called him great Xia. It's really new!

He smiled and said, "I'm not a great Xia. I just put my hand in my business. You don't have to take it to heart!"

"For the benefactor, it's just a small effort, but for the little woman, it's an unforgettable kindness. Please tell me your name!" the girl in Tsing Yi insisted.

"Meet by chance, I will soon go to another world. I won't have the chance to meet again, so it is!" Zhou Heng stood up and danced for nine days.

"My name is Zhang Yuxin, I will find you!" cried the girl in blue.

She didn't know whether Zhou Heng heard it or not. She clenched her fists and her pretty face was firm.

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Of course Zhou Heng heard it, but how could he take it to heart? He doesn't know how many people he has helped these days. How can he keep it in mind one by one? He didn't help in return.

Zhang Yuxin has a good name, but he is just a passer-by in his life. There will be no chance to meet again in the future.

Whew, Zhou Heng expedited the speed to the fastest. After a year, he now misses his relatives, friends and beautiful wife... Even meinu.

Half a day later, Zhou Heng's body suddenly fell and entered Fengling city.

He walked at random, looking at the noisy crowd around him, with a sense of peace and joy.

God only needs one less robbery to enter the three robbery quasi immortal. He also needs to experience life.

Although his pace was not fast, he came to the yuan family half an hour later. Of course, it is not called the yuan family now, but the Zhou family - the Zhao family did not settle here, because Zhou Heng was afraid that Linghu family would kill him from the fairy world.

Zhou's mansion will also be abandoned after Zhou Heng rises to the fairy world this year. There will be no clues for others to trace Zhou Heng.

"Uncle, why are you looking around here?" when Zhou Heng stopped at the gate to watch, he only heard a delicate waxy voice. He turned his head and saw a little girl of five or six years old squatting on the ground, teasing ants with a branch stained with honey.