Chapter 1213: Communiqué Personal Vendetta
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"I advise you to go home obediently, don't make a mess here!"
Yan Wubian pulled Xia Mingming and walked over step by step, which also made Lei Hu and the people of the City Lord's Mansion stunned. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Looking back, he happened to see Yan Wubian's face was flat, and he walked over with an expression that seemed to be smiling, and Lei Hu's face immediately sank.
"I've avoided you every time now, what else do you want?"
With Lei Hu's personality, there are really not many people who can make him so jealous, in his impression, Yan Wubian is just a weak patient who has no power to restrain the chicken, if it weren't for the sake of Jintian Commercial Bank, he would be able to slap him to death, and now he dares to say such a thing, which also makes his heart angry.
Now that Fairy Spirit City has been attacked by the beasts, can it be saved, and the two of them said that Jintian Commercial Bank must not have the strength to care about Yan Wubian anymore, so Lei Hu is also evil to the guts, if Yan Wubian dares to provoke him again, he doesn't mind leaving a deep impression on the latter.
It's a pity that Yan Wubian is no longer what it used to be, otherwise he wouldn't have provoked so directly.
Hearing this, he just pursed his lips disdainfully, and said: "Waste should have the consciousness of waste, if you hadn't avoided it every time, I would have cleaned you up long ago." ”
Yan Wubian's words were very polite, because at this time he still remembered how this guy bullied Xia Mingming at the beginning, and even more so what Xia Qiang looked like.
At the beginning, he didn't have the strength, so he could only swallow his anger, but now it's different.
"You're looking for death!!"
At such a time, Lei Hu even dared to collide head-on with the City Lord's Mansion, how could he care about Yan Wubian? Without saying a word, he immediately raised his big fist and smashed it towards Yan Wubian.
Xia Mingming originally thought that Yan Wubian still relied on the name of Jintian Commercial Bank, which made Lei Hu jealous, but he didn't expect that as soon as they came over, Lei Hu actually started to move, and suddenly couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and subconsciously prepared to pull Yan Wubian to run back.
However, Yan Wubian didn't care at all, the lower plate was as stable as a mountain, and he was not pulled by Xia Mingming, and at the same time snorted coldly, and when the Thunder Tiger fist was about to come, he raised his right hand slightly, and easily grabbed the fist, no matter how he urged it, but it didn't move at all.
"Get out!"
Yan Wubian snorted, raised his left fist, and smashed it on Lei Hu's chest, although there was a mess everywhere, but the people around him still clearly heard the sound of bones breaking, which also made many people's faces jump, their faces were shocked, and they stopped and looked at Yan Wubian's side.
After Yan Wubian smashed out with a punch, Lei Hu let out a terrible scream, the entire sternum was sunken in, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his body was involuntarily thrown backwards.
Taking advantage of this momentum, Yan Wubian coldly glanced at the civilians around him who had just stopped, and shouted: "Go back, if you run around again, I don't mind crippling you one by one!"
They didn't know about the grievances between Yan Wubian and Lei Hu, and thought that Yan Wubian was doing things for the City Lord's Mansion, with Lei Hu's experience, where did they dare to say anything?
Under the pressure of Yan's boundless momentum, they shrank their heads one by one, and they didn't dare to come out.
Yan Wubian quietly glanced at the guards of the City Lord's Mansion, and the latter understood, and they all showed a fierce face, with a stick and a knife, with a fierce face and a vicious face, making it look like they were going to beat people.
When the civilians saw this, they immediately screamed, scattered like birds and beasts, and ran home one by one.
Even Lei Hu glanced at Yan Wubian with some fear, and moved his painful body to leave silently.
"Brother Yan, you looked so handsome just now!"
Xia Mingming's eyes were full of brilliance, and he stared at Yan Wubian for a moment.
Yan Wubian touched his nose and sneered: "I'm also a communiqué personal vendetta, that is, Lei Hu, I really wouldn't do it if I were someone else." But in this way, it is also a lot quieter, I hope those spirit warriors can stop the beast tide. ”
Yan Wubian turned his head to look outside the city, and saw the light rushing to the sky from a distance, and his strength was rampant, knowing that the battle over there had reached a fever pitch and was intensifying, and he didn't know which side had the advantage.
"Thank you so much!"
Just as Yan Wubian was about to take Xia Mingming towards the direction of the city gate, the people from the City Lord's Mansion just now walked over, and one of the people who seemed to be the captain arched his hand towards Yan Wubian with a slight hint of respect.
Thunder Tiger's name was still widely known in Immortal Spirit City, but Yan Wubian was able to beat him like that with one punch, and those people in the City Lord's Mansion subconsciously thought that Yan Wubian was a spirit martial artist.
Yan Wubian said lightly: "They are all people from Immortal Spirit City, and when I help you, I am also helping myself."
The captain smiled bitterly, "If everyone thinks the same way as you, then we won't have such a headache." ”
Yan Wubian waved his hand and said, "I still have time to talk about these things, I don't know if I can go to the front line to take a look?"
As long as you have enough strength, you can get the respect of others, even if Yan Wubian spoke to him in unceremonious language, the captain did not have a trace of displeasure, just glanced at Xia Mingming, and hesitated: "If it's just you, it's naturally no problem." ”
His meaning was already obvious, and Xia Mingming couldn't help but grab Yan Wubian's clothes, as if he was afraid of being thrown down by the latter.
Yan Wubian patted Xia Mingming's little hand and said to the captain: "My own people will naturally take care of it, and they won't cause trouble for you, and she is also a talisman master herself, so she may be able to help at a critical moment." ”
The captain had already known that Yan Wubian would not give up because of his words, and he was still thinking in his heart that he wanted to say the order given by the city lord, and non-combatants were not allowed to approach.
But after hearing the latter sentence, his eyes lit up, and he immediately nodded in agreement, "Okay, we're about to rush over there, so let's go together." ”
Although the talisman masters are not like the spirit warriors and can join the battle head-on, the talismans they draw are far more powerful than ordinary people.
From the very beginning, items such as spirit armor and spirit weapons were simulations of the law of immortals, so that people who did not have cultivation talent could also protect themselves and master their power, so the status of rune masters and rune array masters would be so high.
Hearing that this delicate little beauty in front of him turned out to be a talisman master, the captain no longer dared to have a contemptuous attitude.
On the contrary, it was Xia Mingming, who made a big red face because of Yan Wubian's previous sentence "My own person", but his beautiful eyes were circulating, looking at Yan Wubian, his heart was also filled with a trace of sweetness.
Yan Wubian and Xia Mingming followed behind the team and walked towards the city gate.
The closer you get to the city gate, the fewer civilians you see, but the streets are still full of people, but they have been replaced by civilians and spirits.
Some rushed to the front line to support, while others were seriously injured and carried back, bursts of bloody breath filled the air, it seemed that this battle was extremely tragic, the shouts of killing shook the sky, and the entire fairy city seemed to be shrouded in a layer of haze, which made people feel depressed.
But at this time, the blood in Yan Wubian's body was gradually boiling, looking not far away, his eyes flashed, and there seemed to be some kind of impulse in his body that wanted to rush out, so that he couldn't suppress it, and he didn't notice it at all, Xia Mingming, who was frowning tightly because he didn't adapt to the surrounding situation.