Chapter 1397: Crush the Shushan Patriarch

So Han Chuner pretended to be extremely angry and said, "Zhang Bin, you bastard, you said, you said, what the **** am I? You are going to catch me on my happy day today? I see, you are The trouble to come to my husband? Do you think I look pretty and want to dominate me? Do you still take my husband in your eyes? "

"Ah ... Zhang Bin, today you are looking for death."

The ancestor of Shushan couldn't bear it anymore, and his body had a violent murderous spirit. Both eyes were red, and a sharp sword appeared in his hand, and Zhang Bin was about to attack.

"Grab it and take it away."

It's like Zhang Bin didn't hear it, he just looked at Han Chun'er with sarcasm.

As if, he was looking at a clown.

Qian Bing and Sun Tie took out the handcuffs, rushed over, and handcuffed Han Chun'er with a click.

The reason for their success is not that they are very strong, but that Han Chun'er did not resist.

Intentionally inciting contradictions.

The ancestor of Shushan will certainly be intolerable.

Moreover, she said with tears in her eyes, "Her husband, in the past, in the fairy palace, Zhang Bin watched my posture, and now he even rushed to your house to grab your woman. Don't be impulsive, don't fight him, he It ’s the moral master ... "

The effect of this remark is extremely good!

"Zhang Bin, you die for me!"

The anger in the ancestors of Shushan was burning wildly.

His body also exploded with terrifying murderous energy.

He went crazy with a sword to Zhang Bin.

"Woo ..."

Jian Qi shot a few feet, the space collapsed, and a space crack appeared.

Sharp sword spirit, with a breath of death, first cut to Zhang Bin's forehead.

"Giggle ... Zhang Bin, you will immediately become a corpse, and my revenge is finally reported."

Han Chun'er laughed excitedly in his heart.

"Hey, don't need me to shoot."

Luopu also laughed evilly.

As for the ancestors of Laoshan, they also smiled brilliantly.

He came to Shushan deliberately, not just to appreciate such a good show?

when……

Zhang Bin stood there coldly without evading.

With his forehead, he took a blow from Jian Qi.

There was a sound like iron.

Sparks are also splashes.

However, Zhang Bin didn't even have a trace on his forehead.

Even, he didn't even move.

As if it were either a sword spirit that could cut through space, or a wind.

He could not be shaken in the slightest.

"how can that be?"

Han Chun'er, Luopu said, the pride and grin on Laoshan Patriarch's face were stiff on his face.

They clearly knew how powerful Shushan Patriarch was.

His sword spirit is more powerful than the sharp top grade magic weapon.

However, it didn't hurt Zhang Bin?

"Impossible, absolutely impossible."

The ancestor of Shushan shouted shockedly in his heart, but he did not feel discouraged, there was a fierce light in his eyes, and there was no pause in the sword in his hand. .

He wanted to kill Zhang Bin with a sword.

Then let the country change to a moral gatekeeper.

As long as Zhang Bin is dead, there will be no major trouble.

Anyway, nowadays, he has become so terrible.

Can be regarded as a real top expert.

The country will not come to trouble him.

"Woo ..."

Jianguang skyrocketed, Han Mang shot.

The murderous billowed like a river, and Taotao came down.

"Hahaha ... The ancestor of Shushan is really angry, and Zhang Bin will be killed."

Han Chun'er, Luopu said, Laoshan Patriarch was excited again, and looked at with eager anticipation.

Seeing this sword will be cut on Zhang Bin's forehead.

Zhang Bin moved, his left hand lifted gently, **** extended gently, a pinch.

Just listening to the crackling, he caught the sword of Shushan Patriarch.

The sword cut at high speed is instantly stationary!

Can't move at all.

Everyone's face was stunned, eyes and beads almost fell, and his face was filled with unbelievable colors.

They all looked at Zhang Bin like a monster.

What the **** is this? How strong is he?

Did you use **** to hold the horror sword of Shushan Patriarch?

How is this possible?

As for Han Chun'er, Luopu said, Laoshan Patriarch, they were also dumbfounded and speechless.

"Ah ... break me ..."

The blood-stained face of Shushan Patriarch felt insulted by the sky.

He worked hard frantically, pumping, pricking, stirring, pushing, pushing ...

The sword should be drawn from Zhang Bin's two fingers.

However, it is of no use.

Just like the earthworm shaking the tree, it can't be shaken at all.

And he looked like a clown.

It's so ridiculous.

And Zhang Bin is like a **** in a heaven and earth, standing there so coldly, **** holding the sword of Laoshan Patriarch, it is really too handsome, too calm.

"God, didn't you say that the ancestors of Shushan reached the early stage of ascension? How could it be impossible?"

"It is estimated that the ancestor of Laoshan was hollowed out by the female color. I think he even used the strength of breastfeeding, but it was like a scorpion shaking a tree."

"Poor Shushan ancestor, today is a shame and a big deal. It is estimated that he even has the heart of suicide."

"..."

Many guests whispered.

"Brother Majesty ..."

"Brother Master is invincible ..."

"Dare to attack Master, you crush him, Master."

"..."

The three teasers also shouted insanely, their faces filled with pleasure.

For old **** like Shushan ancestors and old perverts, they have no good feelings.

"Husband, don't be merciful, kill him."

Han Chun'er still couldn't believe it, and the voice shouted angrily.

"kill……"

The ancestor of Shushan was also extremely angry. He suddenly released the sword, turned the sword in his right hand, and cut into Zhang Bin's eyes with a monstrous murderous spirit.

"roll……"

However, Zhang Bin sneered, his right hand suddenly moved, and slapped **** the face of Shushan Patriarch.

Snapped……

A clear voice sounded.

The ancestor of Shushan is just like an ordinary person hit by a train.

He fell to the ground, rolled over and over again, and the Qiqiao bleeds, and his mouth uttered a scream.

After tumbling dozens of times, I hit a table that I don't know how many.

He stopped.

However, the clothes on his body were ragged, and he was stained with blood as if he had crawled out of the dead. It looks like a beggar asking for food.

No, no, it's more miserable than a beggar who wants to eat.

Don't look too embarrassed.

"The ants, who dare to be arrogant in front of me, can hardly control themselves."

Zhang Bin took out a napkin and wiped his hands carefully, and his mouth also made a sneering voice.

The whole audience was dead still.

Only the thick breathing sounds were coming and going.

Many people's faces are filled with absurdity, full of disbelief and horror ...