Chapter 283

"Strange, monster..."

The crowd was stunned and stuttered. Even if it is a ghost moon, a long time also can't shut his mouth: "face the gun, even I can't survive it."

Looking at a mess of the sea, the ghost moon couldn't help but shiver: is this really the destructive power that a three-year-old can cause?

"Hum..."

Li Jiexuan slowly drew out the grass pheasant sword and walked towards Qingzheng step by step

"What are you doing?" Qingzheng fell to the ground in panic. The dark yellow liquid wet the ground, and he was scared to urinate

"It's my order, according to my promise!" Li Jiexuan stepped on Qingzheng with his feet. In front of the people's faces, the grass pheasant sword in his hand fell slowly.

"You..."

Qingming is biting his teeth on one side, and the teeth behind him are ready to move from the dark knife. But just when he wanted to make a move, he suddenly shivered for no reason

Li Jiexuan is laughing!

With eight white teeth shining in the air, Li Jiexuan squints like an old hunter waiting for a fox to jump into a trap.

And he is the fox

The cold sweat is like a waterfall, standing in the same place trembling, and dare not move.

Li xuanming doesn't care if he doesn't have a coil?

I killed your brother, you also want to make a bear for me, this is the tyranny of Li Jiexuan!

The grass pheasant sword fell down hard. This time, no one dares to stop it and pierce the pure heart

"Hum!"

Wiping the blood on the grass pheasant sword, Li Jiexuan grinned coldly: the game of leaving people under the sword is not suitable for the weak, and I am not a chopsticks hand controlled by others

If Qingzheng escapes from the heaven like this, he Li Jiexuan will not want to unify the fire shadow in his whole life.

The real king doesn't need compromise!

"Now, who's going to make me a brace?" Li Jiexuan turned his head and sneered: "according to the agreement, the craftsman's country must produce the tolerance tools that meet my standards."

Hearing this, Qingming couldn't help it any longer. He gritted his teeth and roared: "you devil, Qingzheng is dead. What else do you want?"

"Just finish the bet."

Li Jiexuan didn't have any pity. All this was the pride of the craftsman's country

"Boy, don't push people too hard!" Qingming red eyes roared: "if you don't roll, even if I kill you, Muye doesn't have a word to say."

If it had not been for the fear of destroying the wood leaves of Sha Yin, the army would have hanged Li Jiexuan in the early morning

"Kill me?"

With a grin on his face, Li Jiexuan took out another induction coil from the space and aimed the muzzle of the gun at the territory of the craftsman's country: "do you think that the craftsman's country can withstand my guns?"

Seeing the induction coil, Qingming couldn't help turning pale, but he soon came back to his senses and gritted his teeth and said, "even if you can kill tens of thousands of people, nearly one million people in our country of craftsmen will pile you up alive and dead!"

This is the power of the State

As long as there are 10000 ninjas, even the strongest three generations of Lei Ying are also exhausted by 10000 ninjas.

It's a pity

"The art of flying thunder!"

Li Jiexuan suddenly appeared thousands of meters away, sneering: "believe me, if you don't fulfill the bet, I'll take time to fight here every day!"

One shot every day, good spirit!

If he can play and run, Li Jiexuan is not afraid to wear shoes. He will one day empty the whole country of craftsmen. However, if he did, his reputation in the tolerant world would be over

Qingming's face turned pale: "no, it won't..."

"Muye won't allow you to do that!" At the critical moment, Qingming thought of Li Jiexuan's identity: "you are Muye ninja, you dare not do this!"

Hearing this, Li Jiexuan grinned, revealing eight shining teeth: "sorry, a month ago, I had defected!"