The Domestic Hero

Chapter 875: Son of Flame! You pit me

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"Baga Yalu!"

Mitsui, the leader of the Dongying Super Self-Defense Force, broke the armrest of the seat with a slap, and stood up with a slap. "You bastard, who is the dog ~?"

"Mother ~, I said you!"

Right now Delima also got out, and opened her mouth to scold.

"You Dongying dog! Don't think that the president doesn't know, the purpose of your coming here is to watch Wang Yan die!"

"Speaking of this, at the Youth Conference, your Ambassador Zongxiu had the deepest connection with the Satanic apostle, and the one most likely to collude with the evil forces right now is you, Dongying dogs!

At present, the five major organizations are all stationed in Southeast Asia. Even Han Hongbo led the team directly to him. He still doesn't admit to standing by the team.

Besides, compared with the China National African Bureau, is the Dongying Super Self-Defense Force a bird? !

"Asshole! What are you talking about?"

Behind Mitsui, An Pei Zongxiu just secretly mocked Mitsui's incompetence, but he stood up suddenly when he heard it. The paper fan in his hand pointed directly at the president of Southeast Asia, Delima, with a vicious look, as if to kill the other party.

He did collude with the Satanic apostles in secret. Because of this, he is now not hesitating to contribute to the family pillar industry, and he has also become a minion by Mitsui. At this time, if we let Delima do this kind of hype and look back at the investigation of many international forces, wouldn't he want to die without burial?

"Snapped!"

A clear slap sounded.

The angry Dongying leader Mitsui, a slap in the hand, slapped on the face of An Pei Zongxiu, "Ba Ga! Are you talking about this?"

"Hi!" An Pei Zongxiu, with a sigh of anger, silently lowered his head and tolerated all the resentment and dissatisfaction in his heart. Only the killing in his eyes seemed to tear the world apart.

He swears in his heart that now all the lost things will one day be recovered several times!

"De Lima! Be careful when you speak. Our Dongying forces can be innocent. When will we collude with the lawlessness of the Satanists?"

Mitsui turned around and stared at Delima, "We are coming this time, that is to say we are friendly neighbors, come and see if you have any need for help, even less so with Gu Sheng A little relationship! "

At this time, the general trend was that Mitsui had to take a soft seat even though it was disgusting to the China National African Affairs Bureau.

However, Delima didn't appreciate it, and said in a cold voice: "Huh, it's nice to say, as the leader of Dongying, even his mouth is not well managed. Who knows if there is anything under your hands that hides dirt and dirt?

"You!" Mitsui was suffocated in his chest, unable to speak, and turned to turn his angry eyes and stared at An Pei Zongxiu behind him.

The latter kept his head down without saying a word.

"Poof ..."

Aside from the Indian power, many people could not help but laugh.

"Look, the Dongying people are like this. They look tough and arrogant, but when they really should be tough, they soften. Unlike our Great Indochina, we ..."

In the Indian contingent, the burly four-armed Raksha Trang was talking arrogantly, but before he finished, Delima started firing again.

"There is also the Indian country. Those of them who claim to be the number one power in Asia all day long. The superpowers also claim to be descendants of the gods. It's impossible to be with them! "

Anyway, it has been torn apart, and Delima has no fear. Now, as long as he holds the thigh of Huaxia, it will be much safer in the future than following the stupidity of Dongying and India.

"What the **** are you talking about?" The leader of the Indian team, Brahmin's inner elder Wu Lai, was directly upset with a blushing old face.

His elder has a high status in the Indian state, especially in the Brahmanism, second only to the goddess Indira, the godhead of the descendants of the Indian gods. When he meets him, he will also be called a senior.

Just such a senior, when under such a public eye, when someone was pointed at his nose and scolded for being stupid and lacking in goods? Even the blood pressure of the current qi increased.

"Delima, I think you ate the bear heart leopard, how dare you insult my master ?!"

The four-armed Raksha Dijan was the disciple who was adopted by the elder Wu Lai. At this time, he took a vicious step and vowed to regain his face for his master.

But at this moment, his eyes inadvertently swept the team of the China National African Bureau, but at this glance, a pair of eyeballs were stuck there, and they could not be recovered.

I saw that in the team of the China National African Affairs Bureau, a fair-skinned woman with a red veil wearing a China uniform and a red flag armband stepped slightly out of the crowd.

She stepped forward to Lei Hong's side and reached out to hold Lei Hong's arm. Her flexible eyes glanced at the Indian team with some embarrassment.

Only this glance broke the hearts of all Indians in an instant.

"God, goddess, Highness ..."

The four-armed Rakshadi made "Tum Tum Tum" back a few steps in a row, with a pair of eyes rolling round, his black iron tower-like strong body trembling slightly at this moment, and his heart was also in this moment, There was no broken **** left.

Elder Wu Lai, his master, was now stunned, facing upwards and tears.

Their noble symbol of gods, the Brahmin goddess, Her Royal Highness Indira Brahmin, dressed in the clothes of China, wearing the armbands of China, and holding the arms of Chinese men ...

Their highness, the goddess, ran away with the Chinese man!

"Wow!"

At this moment, hundreds of Indian superpowers at the scene, all their hot hearts, all shattered to the ruthless reality.

For a time, the presence of the Indian forces collectively fell into endless grief and silence.

The forces of India have been annihilated.

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"Since ancient times, we in Southeast Asia have worshipped the Shangbang all the way, not to mention that we have a lot of Chinese in Southeast Asia. Speaking of Southeast Asia and China have a relationship with water since ancient times. From now on, we only look forward to China and firmly support China Strategic policy, resolutely safeguard China's international sovereignty! "

Delima didn't care about the Indians. He patted his chest and vowed to say, "General Director Han, the younger brother is sincere. Please be sure to prove his innocence!"

Without any effort, everything was done, and Han Hongbo also said lightly: "We can talk about this matter later. Since you said that you are only a spectator, then for the duel to proceed steadily, the surrounding security Can we leave the work to us now? "

Delima breathed a sigh of relief and quickly nodded in agreement: "Of course, yes, of course, we in Southeast Asia urgently need your help."

"That's good." Han Hongbo glanced at the two saints, the Golden Lion Sword and the Desert Emperor, and nodded to each other.

The representatives of these four forces are not surprised that the president of Southeast Asia, De Lima, will switch to China, but as long as they belong to their own forces in the future, whether they are carrying out churches or developing activities, they will no longer be a problem.

What we need to do now is to eradicate the tumor that has long been rooted here!

"Chairman Delima, your security work in Southeast Asia is terrible, so, the one on the left belongs to us."

The Bright Lady spread her wings slightly and emptied slightly, and her scepter pointed slightly to the left, and the forces of the 100-named Bright Holy See on the scene quickly moved to the left of the Great Pagoda and unfolded.

"Then the right belongs to us."

The Lady of Darkness lightened a little under her feet, and a pair of **** bat wings spread behind her, and her whole person was like a magnificent black flower, three feet off the ground, suspended on the ground.

Behind her, a group of youths from the dark council, all went to the right of the big pagoda.

The desert emperor and the golden lion sword also glanced at each other. "Then the front and back sides will be given to you and me."

In an instant, gathered under the Great Buddha Pagoda, the last disciple of Gu Sheng, Wu Gu, Grand Master Knu, led five or six hundred Wu Gu dead people, all directions were blocked.

"These juniors are really kind to my old fellow, and the main attack has been given to us." Han Hongbo smiled faintly, and then turned around, facing a group of young and handsome young people from the National African Bureau, "Next, I will give you these Young man. "

"Giggle, a trifle." Uya Ange snapped, drew two daggers from his waist and smiled coldly, "I don't think they kill enough."

"It's finally our turn." Bursting Bear and Lei Hong took the lead.

The rest of the senior members of the National African Affairs Bureau also took some newcomers and divided them into more than ten small teams, step by step to the Wu Gu dead men led by Knu.

Facing the step by step of the forces of the Five Kingdoms, Grand Master Knu of Wu Gu, felt as if he was mourning, and his scalp was numb.

"It's over. It turns out that all of this is a trap. We and Master have become the sons of flames!"

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On the other side, at an altitude of nearly ten thousand meters, Gu Shengtaisol and Wang Yan, the son of flames, were relatively suspended and faced off quietly.

The air is thin here, and the blue sky is like a wash, and white clouds are floating at the feet of the two of them.

Gu Sheng's negative hand was hanging in the air, his eyes were flowing, and the majestic power surging in his body seemed to have been integrated into this vast blue sky, and the surging spiritual power was like a big net, locking Wang Yan in all directions. It seems that the other party is just a plaything in his hand, as long as he exerts a little force, he can be pinched to death.

"Son of Flame, you can't escape the palm of the old man, but the old man can show mercy and let you choose a method of death." Gu Sheng's voice was hoarse, and he smiled fiercely, "Speak, son of flame, this will It's your last word in the world. "

"I don't have to worry about how I die, you old man, still care more about your last apprentice."

Wang Yan weighed a warhammer in his hand, and the cloud in his mouth was light and gentle, not painful or itchy.

But as soon as his voice fell, below the tens of thousands of meters, the location of the big stupa, there were already screaming screams, and the whistling sorrows of the witch gu died.

Although this voice is small, with Gu Sheng and Wang Yan's current strength, they can still be clearly captured in the ears.

Gu Sheng's face changed greatly, and the laughter in his throat suddenly stopped abruptly. A pair of eyes looked at Wang Yan, staring round and big, full of panic and anger.

"Fuck things, you cheat!"

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