Control The World

"What, settle accounts?" Shan Lin laughed, worried that he couldn't find a chance to find something, but the boy came to his door instead.

He grinned and teased, "Accounting? What accounting do you want?"

A monk in the air-breathing situation actually told him to settle the bill. Could it be possible to know what level he was and where he was?

On the site of the floating slaughter religion, even if the three masters came in person, Shan Lin did not look at it. This is the century-old foundation of the floating slaughter religion.

Ning Wufeng raised a brow and raised three fingers. "The account of the first chaotic city, His Holiness Nanshan had disturbed the fish market in Qinglong Bay, which caused the one-day trading failure. My fishermen in Qinglong Town suffered serious losses!"

He looked at Shan Lin and pointed to Nanshan. Nanshan was frightened by Ning Wufeng before, but now he was pointed at him, even more frightened.

"Useless things." Shan Lin secretly said, if his sister had not served the leader well, this guy would have been proposed to teach floating slaughter, and it would not be enough to fail.

Qinglong Bay was so big a piece of fat that he couldn't pick it up in vain. He was also broken by a hand, and was still an enlightened kid. It's ridiculous!

"Then you have scrapped him, too," Shan Lin said lightly.

"Hurt my fisherman with two lives, and killed one of his hands, even if he ran fast!" Ning Wufeng said suddenly, "The second account: the account of disturbing people, the floating slaughter people came to my Qinglong town and killed two people. Hurt one. "

"Yes, that's what this seat is doing!" Shan Lin laughed, watching the little guy speak seriously, he didn't care at all, if the floating slaughter religion is a good people who abide by the law, what should be done as an official?

"The third account: the account of the mayor trapped in me. The floating slaughter trapped my mayor for three days, causing him to be bruised and humiliated. This account I will calculate with you." Ning Wufeng coldly Said.

"Three accounts are cleared up. What do you want to do?" Shan Lin smiled intentionally.

"The first account, cut him!" Ning Wufeng opened his eyes in angrily, pointing to Nanshan, said coldly.

"It also depends on whether you have the ability. It is not easy to teach people to kill in my floating slaughter." Shan Lin laughed.

Nanshan did change his face, and said in a hurry: "Master ... Help me, I don't want to die. My sister knows that she will not give up easily!"

Shan Lin's mouth was ticking. Although Nanshan was a dead guy, his sister still has to be favored. If there are any shortcomings, blowing the pillow in front of the leader and wearing small shoes will be troublesome.

However, he did not believe that Ning Wufeng could kill people under his eyes!

The next moment, Ning had no wind, and Liaobu exhibited it. He was as agile as a dragon. He crossed Danlin, and Danlin's pupils shrank quickly.

"Anu!" He screamed angrily, and a sturdy guard around him held two large axes, like a whirlwind, chopped down at Ning Wufeng, whispering wind.

Ning Wufeng's extinction gun burst out a dazzling light, and Juli really broke out An Nu by five or six steps. Gun Mang crossed a little star trail and landed in the heart of Nanshan.

He leapt away and drew his leg, and withdrew his gun, a series of actions like the flow of peers.

With a loud bang, Nanshan fell to the ground with an incredible look in his eyes. Shan Lin's face changed instantly.

With a snap, a silent slapped fan hit his face. A kid who was attracted to the air actually killed him in front of him, or the red man in front of the leader.

He stared at Ning Wufeng coldly, saying word by word: "I'm afraid you can't leave here alive today!"

Ning Wufeng raised his mouth and said lightly, "My life and death are in my hands!"

"The first account is settled. It is the second account."

"How do you count?" Dan Lin said coldly. Now that Ning Wufeng has been sentenced to death, accompany him to have fun and let him die in despair!

Uh ...

A giant axe slapped his chest on his back, and yelled at Ning Wufeng. It was his failure to save Nanshan just now.

The monk who knows the situation was actually knocked away by the monks who were attracted to the environment. He was extremely angry.

"You killed me and hurt me. Today I will give it back to you twice!" Ning said coldly, with sharp eyes, swept towards the group of people behind Shan Lin.

Everywhere he looked, he was angry and disdainful.

"It depends on your ability!" Dan Lin waved his hand, and the seven people behind him killed together.

A group of monks in the late stage of enlightenment were all capable men under Shan Lin.

"Small wind, be careful." Shi Jian pulled Ning Wufeng straight and said that he knew that Ning Wufeng had done all this for the sake of Qinglong Town.

Ning Wufeng nodded gently, his figure floated forward and came to the center of the field.

"Boy, you have to say, you are very daring, but what I want to tell you is that daring people often die quickly!" Dan Lin said coldly.

Ning Wufeng smiled brightly and said, "The timid person may not be able to live long."

Good people being bullied.

Roar……

Seven fierce and powerful men around him attacked together, axe stick knife and fork, cold light around.

"Sorry mountain stick method." A water and fire club dance like a stream of fire, between the tigers and the wind, all greeted Ning Wufeng.

"Crazy sword cut!" The piercing swordman screamed, and wherever he went, a few inches of bluestone slab cracked.

"Sword of Fury."

Which of these groups of people are not covered with blood in their hands, and the sword light sword shot is not an authentic academy, but they have all been sharpened through countless field killings, and they can put people to death the fastest and most fiercely!

Ning Wufeng's pupils shrank, from Chiling Mountains to Gumu Dize to Chilongtan. He also experienced countless killings, and displayed them in a pacing manner. The whole person turned into an afterimage, and the annihilation gun shot out.

Pure Sun Shooting-Sun-style.

Gun mang wrapped in a dazzling ray of light. But they are all veterans who have been killing the field, forcing their eyes to protect themselves from water.

Ning Wufeng stabbed at the corner of his mouth, and stabbed at the man who made the sword suddenly. The great power burst out suddenly, and a blast of white light lit up, directing the man out of the circle of war.

The swordsmen of the other people had already joined in. He turned calmly, and the sharpness broke out. The tip of the gun was like a lingering stream of water, which continued, and did not attack. The crowd felt like they were hitting a ball of cotton, and there was nowhere to focus.

A sudden burst of sharp air broke out among Ning Wufeng's body, and a fierce air was emitted from his body. The gunman suddenly shot at one of them, killing one with the sword and sword.

The man fell suddenly to the ground, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground, and he didn't stare, how could he die in the hands of a young boy with a bad smell.

"The first one," Ning Wufeng said lightly, and falling into the ears of the remaining six people was tantamount to a thunder blast.

Right now this is not a game, and this kid is not the fish meat they slaughter, and the fishbone that sticks his hands, will be dead if you pay no attention to it!

The remaining six released their spiritual power one by one, the veins on their bodies lighted up, and the sword soldiers were stained with a faint white light, screaming and rushing over.

"Just here!" Ning Wufeng grinned, his figure turned into a residual image, and he stepped on display like a tiger like a flock of sheep.

The man slashed away at the afterimage and fell through. A man screaming and dancing with the tomahawk in his hand was also missing, almost hurting the people around him.

"Boy, what is it to hide?" One growled.

Immediately after, he felt that the weapon in his hand was stuck. He blushed and tried to extract the weapon, but the weapon seemed to be magnetic.

When he wanted to let go of the weapon, suddenly a sharp point of the gun quickly enlarged in his eyes, and a burst of snowflakes burst out.

"Second person." There are fewer and fewer people, and Ning Wufeng's resistance is much smaller. Sharp sharpness broke out, and he stuck two glaives at the same time. Two Qiqitian monks had only one before him. The enemy that fell together fell to the ground.

But Zhancha Gongfu died four.

Shan Lin's face was even more ugly, and he roared, "Get away, useless things, let me come!"

He growled, and the whole man rose up and killed Ning Wufeng.

Ning Wufeng felt that the strong wind was coming, and the atmosphere of killing was shot. He grinned and said, "Don't worry, there are two more people!"

Four deaths have been done, and two injuries!

Taking advantage of the attack from Dan Lin's face, Ning Wufeng's gunman suddenly swept out, and a slamming sound swept in front of Dan Lin.

The man screamed and ran into Shan Lin's palm, screaming endlessly, and a burst of blood burst out of his chest, slamming it to the ground, with more air and less air, which seemed to be impossible.

"Hey, there is a labor law to protect the shot, but the shot is too heavy." Ning Wufeng turned his head and smiled, pointed his finger at Dan Lin, signaled that he had one last person.

Having said that, he cast himself and rushed into the remaining few people, who saw that Ning Wufeng was so powerful and Shan Lin had already shot, and hurriedly wanted to pull back.

But how could Ning Wufeng let them leave so easily. The annihilation of the rifle swept back the man who had already jumped out of the war circle, and slammed into another hurriedly evacuated.

Others saw the opportunity just right, and slashed at Ning Wufeng. But Ning Wufeng's consciousness had long been enveloped. He turned his head sharply and grinned. A dazzling burst of aura burst into his hand, and he turned to Dan Lin while holding his hand.

The man's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly said, "Great ... Lord, be careful." But he was also prepared to start, and Shan Lin was roaring with spiritual energy, it was already difficult to avoid.

With a crunch, the man's arm snapped.

Ning Wufeng pulled out, covering his ears intentionally, and shook his head a bit miserably, saying, "Hey, this is really embarrassing, but also troubles Dan Dafa to help, Ning Wufeng is ashamed."

During the conversation, he shook his head and sighed sadly.

With a loud bang, Shan Lin was completely outraged, his strength suddenly let go, the two spirits shone a dazzling light, and the spiritual power in the air roared into his body.

He was up to more than two meters tall, holding two big axes in his hand, and said coldly, "Boy, remember, the person who killed you is called Shan Lin!"