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Chapter 575 Afraid to scare you(1/2)

The burly Indian man with a red square scarf on his head was carrying a black sword, majestic and responding to his orders. Six of his good practitioners also followed him with weapons.

One of them is a white man with a European appearance, tall figure, and quite excited and arrogant words.

"General Pago, we have been stationed at the headquarters for a month with Lord Sword. We have not encountered anyone who has provoked him. Hehe, now, there is finally someone who is not afraid of death who wants to act here. My subordinates beg to go into battle later and make people into meat sauce in the future!"

The white man raised his calloused fist and smiled cruelly.

The Indian man wearing a red square scarf, named Pago, looked at the other party at this moment, and did not object, and said with a smile: "Then show mercy, don't beat someone's brain and splash it on me, and I can't spare you!"

Someone immediately responded to the conversation, "Why wouldn't it be? Isn't there someone in our group who likes to eat brains, haha."

In the team, a short and strong man licked his lips with a very cruel expression: "Hehe, it tastes better than a monkey brain anyway, so don't snatch anyone from me!"

"Of course, hahaha!"

Several people burst into laughter.

Within a few words, it was as if the infringer was sentenced to death, but he did not take the intruder seriously at all.

The reason is simple. This is the headquarters of the Red Painting Kingdom. In terms of deterrence, it is even greater than the Indian royal palace. Not to mention being a big figure in the secular world, even the king-level strong people in the cultivation world dare not do anything here.

The founder of the Red Robe Kingdom, the Red Robe Monk King, is famously cruel and ruthless. Anyone who dares to act here must think seriously.

Anyway, they followed Lord Babo, nicknamed "King of Swords", and there was no one trespassing in the past month.

Soon, the seven people who were traveling with him came to the huge garden near the outside.

Looking forward, I saw the gate carved with a defensive formation, the light of the formation flashed, and as the gate itself was shaking, it seemed to be incapable of support.

"Fakeyu! This guy has some tricks, fuck him!"

The white man shouted loudly, but was not surprised by the door that seemed to be broken.

It is only because although this gate is equipped with a formation and has a defensive effect, more effects are still reflected in the warning.

Because the Red Rou Monk King felt that at the headquarters of the Red Rou Kingdom, there was no need to make the gate at a high level of defense, which would only show outsiders that the Red Rou Kingdom had no confidence.

Therefore, the defensive effect of this door can only be super average, and the Grandmaster of Huajin can blast open it.

And he is actually a master of Huajin.

As for his direct boss, Pago, he is a great master of the Heavenly Realm!

"Removing the formation and opening the door so that the fool outside will break the door. Lord Babo will still have to scold us if he turns back."

Pago said lightly.

The subordinates immediately went to do it and pressed a switch on the wall. Suddenly, the door with a large and aggressive surface opened slowly, and the light flashing on the surface of the door disappeared.

Wang Lun and these seven people began to look at each other.

"The grass, only one person!"

One of the seven roared in dissatisfaction.

I thought it was a group of people who came to provoke it, but I didn't expect that there was just one person.

The white man who had the habit of using his fists to beat people into meat sauce, seemed very excited and shouted: "This man belongs to me!"

The weird guy who bluntly said that he likes brains licked his lips and was also very excited.

"Although he is a Chinese."

Pago spoke coldly, staring at Wang Lun with cold eyes, as if he was looking at his prey, his eyes were filled with danger in their excitement.

He continued, "I heard that China is the country with the largest number of monks except for races outside the domain."

The founding lord, the Red Rou Monk King, once hoped that those strong men in the kingdom who had stopped their lifespans from the lifespan were joining the Red Rou Kingdom and becoming the lords of the country. This also made their subordinates know that the number of Chinese monks far exceeded that of India and other countries.

"Hehe, that's right. I'll kill a Chinese cultivator today. I heard that the Creator hated the most is the Chinese cultivator."

The white man took Pago's words and was almost ready to go.

"Have you finished speaking?"

Wang Lun walked a few steps forward and asked, looking calm and composed.

The white European man and the short and strong man were about to get angry, but Pago stopped him. Pago asked coldly: "So what if you finish speaking, so what if you didn't finish speaking?"

What he used, like everyone else, was in English, with a arrogant and stiff expression.

If Wang Lun can understand, he will also say it himself, and he said slowly: "I've finished speaking, that's good to send you on your way."

Pago's face changed, and then a sarcastic smile appeared, and he snorted coldly: "There is an old Chinese saying, "You are not afraid of the wind blowing your tongue. You might as well tell you that I want you to corpse here!"

Wang Lun ignored him, looked around, and asked lightly: "There should be a powerful man in the kingdom here."

"Hmph, it's enough to have me!"

Pago said angrily, very unhappy with Wang Lun's contempt for him.

The Red Rouge Kingdom is the largest of the founding lords, and the lords are the lords. After the founding lords were founded, the Red Rouge Kingdom tried his best to attract five powerful men in the kingdom, and thus five lords were found.

But later he heard that something happened to the Silk King and several other lords. He didn't know the specific reason, and it seemed that the Red-robed Monk King was very reluctant to talk about such a thing.

He is the subordinate of one of the lords. The lord Babo nicknamed "King of Swords". He came from Brazil. He practiced Brazilian ancient Jiu Jitsu to the pinnacle. He took advantage of the opportunity of spiritual energy to recover and achieved transcendence in one fell swoop. He was promoted to a powerful man in the kingdom and was invited by the red-robed monk king.

"King of Zhan" is the lord, and the lord is the lord, which means the lord, and he is a lord!

The general has reached the level of a great master of the heavenly realm. In the entire Red Robe Kingdom, the number of generals is only twelve. Due to the sparse number, the status is also very high.

Now, this Chinese, who has unknown origin but looks very young and has no strong aura on his body, regards himself and others as nothing, which makes him unbearable!

"Boy, I, Pago, don't kill the young master Wuming. Report your name and you can get it to death!"

Pago said angrily, his expression and tone were all arrogant and arrogant.

Seeing the boss do this, the six master-level practitioners behind him were also excited, especially the white man and the short and strong man who loves brains, who want to do it immediately.

"Sorry, you seven are the first ones."

"If you feel lonely on the road to the underworld, don't worry, the second batch will appear again."

Wang Lun said coldly.

When I came here, I was originally going to destroy the headquarters of the Red Rou Kingdom and attack the Red Rou Monk King heavily. What's more, these people recruited by the Red Rou Monk King are all enemies, so I will kill them if I kill them.

"Looking for death!" The white man raised his fist and swung a punch into the air.

The terrifying fist speed directly made a sonic boom in the air.

"Yellow monkey, look at it. I will beat you hard by me like this, your brain is so hard that you can get out of your mind, do you understand?"

After this man finished speaking, he laughed.

Wang Lun was too lazy to mock him, but said, "Who are the people the red-robed monks are all the ones who can only talk?"

Pago stopped his subordinates' actions, squinted his eyes, stared at Wang Lun, and retorted: "You can only brag, and you don't even dare to report your name."

Wang Lun shook his head: "It's not that I don't dare, but I'm afraid of reporting it, which scares you."

The seven people laughed at the same time, one by one without restraint.

Pago glanced at Wang Lun and mocked Wang Lun in another way: "Is that right? Then you can report it. Maybe when we are scared, we will be afraid of urinating and peeing our pants."

Behind him, a haha ​​laugh suddenly rang.

Wang Lun said without any haste: "Then you have to listen."

Pago was impatient and glared: "Then just say, the Chinese who are not brave!"

"Wang Lun."

Wang Lun only said two words.

"What?"

Pago stayed for a second, and then asked this question quickly, but when he said these two words, his lips were completely mechanically manipulated, and he subconsciously posted it.

"You heard it very clearly." Wang Lun spoke expressionlessly.

Rush and rub.

Pago suddenly took several steps back, his face pale.

Those who were supported by their subordinates and could feel Pago’s body trembling, that was afraid!

"What's wrong with Lord Lord?" The white man was very puzzled and couldn't understand what was going on.

"He...he..."

Pago stuttered, not even the strength to say a complete sentence, but felt like the sky was spinning and the sky was falling!

Wang Lun is actually the super strong man in China who can reach the king realm without relying on the blood of the life gate!

According to rumors, the deaths of several lords such as the Sable King in the Red Robe Kingdom were caused by Wang Lun.

sky!

Unexpectedly, this person came!

And he threatened to kill Wang Lun!

"What, I didn't understand," the white man said in confusion, very strangely, "Can you say that this Chinese monkey is very strong?"
To be continued...
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