Return of the God of War: The Vest Boss is A and Sassy

"You'd better not mess with him, or I have to go to the Ross family's cemetery to see you next time."

Gong Mingye said coldly.

He could feel that Li Ruobai had murdered Miller just now.

Miller, who was originally extremely proud, was silent for a moment and didn't want to speak. He was beaten by a low-level ban, and was taught by Li Ruobai to be a man on the spot.

"You said, he and the Sword Emperor of the Sword Emperor Academy, whose sword is more powerful?"

Miller murmured as he looked at the white figure walking away from the river.

"The swordsmanship of the Sword Emperor is taught by the Sword Immortal."

Gong Mingye said lightly, "You said, whose swordsmanship is stronger?"

Noisy!

Miller sucked in a breath, "Perverted, really perverted."

After a long time, his heart was trembling faintly.

The Great River Sword Intent was really terrifying, and when it came, he didn't even have time to react.

"One sword kills twenty-eight dragon-level masters in seconds. If this is spread, the whole world will be scared crazy."

Miller wiped the cold sweat on his face and turned his head to look at Gong Mingye, "I suddenly envy you a little bit, no matter how terrifying the master is, you can force the other party to open it up."

"In addition to the blessing of the forbidden physique, if you are a demon, I really can't imagine how terrifying your potential is."

While the two were talking, there were hundreds of thousands of horses attacking quickly from outside Miaojiang.

Seeing that wave after wave of people appeared, Gong Mingye was dumbfounded.

Are you sure this is a marriage proposal, isn't there a cosmic war?

He was depressed.

Tianjiao, ghosts, immortals... all kinds of hidden masters all over the world have appeared.

"Go into the mountain?"

Mi Lei looked at him indifferently, "Don't you want to kill these hundreds of thousands of people alone?"

"There are 800 terrifying breaths in it, which can tear Miao Jiang down!"

Gong Mingye's face twitched suddenly, and he glared at him coldly, "Miller, you'd better come to help me, my daughter-in-law can't marry with your strength."

Miller tilted his head, instantly embarrassed.

When I came out, I was full of confidence, and even 200,000 betrothal gifts were put on the card.

Twenty-eight dragon qi super masters were eliminated before they even made a move.

He can only accept this fact!

Even characters like Sword Immortal Li Ruobai have come out, which means that those super monsters who are hidden from the world will probably continue to appear.

Compared to them, Miller considers himself a formidable opponent.

"I can help you, but you have to give me your oil business in Middle-earth, or I'll make trouble!"

Miller tilted his head and smiled.

"You are taking advantage of the fire, isn't the Ross family's wealth not enough?"

Gong Mingye's face was ashen, and he responded coldly.

"You said you would give it or not?" Miller continued, "If it wasn't for the sake of us being friends since we were young, how could I help you? If I marry Emperor Yan, I have to work 20 years less."

"In addition to Yan Huang, his figure, appearance, temperament, and status are all excellent. Maybe I will succeed?"

He looked at Gong Mingye with a smile, looking like a profiteer.

Gong Mingye gritted his teeth,

"Here, get out of here."

After finishing speaking, Miller stepped on the river and went straight into the mountains of Miao Village.

Just when the person seeking marriage came, dozens of aircraft carriers of the war department also rolled away along the Yangtze River.

On the other side, in Miao Village.

The mountains of Linjiawu are covered with red colors, and everyone in Jiuzhai Shibawu is slaughtering pigs and sheep, preparing to receive marriage seekers who arrive tonight.

Yan Yihan was afraid that the Miao Village would not have enough storage, and immediately mobilized dozens of aircraft carriers from the War Department, dragged countless wine and meat, and rushed to the Miao Village.

And Heimiao, who was blocked on the edge of the Yangtze River, looked at the rolling aircraft carrier and the overwhelming super masters who stepped on the river, and stayed in place on the spot.

Just in the lively sound of the bright lights, hundreds of patrol police officers suddenly came from a distance, and the police cars roared to clear the way.

Lin Si, the chief of the Nancheng patrol police department, led the members of the patrol police department with guns and live ammunition to the Miao Village.

"Who is the saint? Get out of here!"

His eyes swept across the audience, and finally put it on Yan Yihan, and said with a cold expression, "It was you who killed my son?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone around Yan Yihan immediately gathered around Yan Yihan, glaring at the patrol superintendent.

The old patriarch walked to the front coldly, "Director Lin, what do you want to do?"

"do what?"

Lin Si looked at him angrily, "Your saint aunt killed my son, I must give justice to my son today, and now hand him over to me, otherwise, when the army of the City Lord's Mansion arrives, all of you will not be able to eat it. Walk around."

His words were full of threats.

"You son of a bitch, deserve to be killed!"

In the distance, Yan Yihan slowly pushed the crowd away and walked in front of the patrol superintendent.

"What did you say?"

Lin Si was furious, "You said my son should be damned, why would you say he should be damned?"

"Emperor Yan has never had a birthday. Your son used the name of Emperor Yan to loot the people, shouldn't he die?"

Yan Yihan said coldly!

"Heh, what are you? How do you know that Emperor Yan has no birthday."

Lin Si's eyes were full of killing intent, if he hadn't been afraid of the hundreds of thousands of people in Miao Village, he would have won Yan Yihan without hesitation.

Yan Yihan's eyes swept to the four directions, tears dripping from his eyes, and said coldly,

"On Yan Huang's third birthday, her mother was killed, because that day was her mother's memorial day, and she would not celebrate her birthday."

The voice fell, and the audience was in an uproar.

I see,

It's just that everyone didn't understand why Saint Aunt couldn't help crying when she talked about Emperor Yan.

"Do you have anything else to say?"

Yan Yihan looked at Lin Si coldly, "Get out now, or I'll kill you together."

Whoa!

When her voice fell, all the members of the Patrol Division in the audience raised their guns and aimed them at her head.

Lin Si looked cold, "I have to take you away today, but I want to see if any of you have the guts to stop you."

He swept in all directions and threatened again, "The blocker, kill without mercy, no one can save your saint today, she deserves to die."

However, the villagers in Jiuzhai Shibawu were not afraid of his threat at all, and they all stood around Yan Yihan, staring at him, resolutely not giving in.

"Hehe, Director Lin, I heard that they are holding a song fairy convention, and they also said that there will be a rich second generation coming to Miaojiang to marry her."

Beside him, Heimiao's Lin Ahua's eyes were full of ridicule.

"A dying person, who would marry such a broom star?" Director Lin sneered, then looked at Lin Ahua, "I don't need to guard the Hei Miao people who are guarding the Yangtze River, because there must be no one. come over."

"Haha, that's what Director Lin said. I'm going to tell them all to withdraw. It's because I think too much. The rich second generation is not a fool. How could someone like this poor guy marry her?"

Lin Ahua laughed and laughed until tears came out.

However, just when everyone was angry, there was a thunderous roar from the Yangtze River in the distance.

Accompanied by the roar of the aircraft carrier, it was vaguely visible that the overwhelming force was stepping on the river.

"That is………?"

Everyone is shocked!

The smile on Lin Ahua's face instantly froze in place!