Overriding the Heaven

No one knows when this person appeared, nor did he know how this person came here through the surrounding circles of outside guards, and no one knows the purpose of this person's aggressive and provocative behavior at this moment.

There were tens of thousands of people at the scene, and at this moment I'm afraid only Uzrama realized something.

Her mouth slipped slightly: "It's really your character to do this."

That being said, there was a hint of worry in Uzrama's eyes.

When the eyes appeared, it was tantamount to obituary everyone present: I am here, come and kill me.

It is too dangerous to fight against the guards of a capital city and the monks of Wanhaimen.

But at the same time, Uslanma understood this emotion well.

The kind of injustice, the kind of grievance, the mood of wanting an answer, suppressed for so long, need such a release!

When Uzrama was in a mood, the figure moved forward dozens of feet.

His pace is not fast, but it gives people an extremely calm feeling like the roots of the earth, making people's breath and heartbeat involuntarily affected.

Seeing that the man was getting closer, Chu Qiangdong's cheek under the crown twitched a few times.

Wu Xiaoming, Grandpa Wu, standing not far away, at this time his face turned white, his lips kept squirming, but he couldn't say a word.

Everyone understands what it means to have such an accident at a celebration.

"Come! Take him down!" Finally, without waiting for the guard to move, Chu Qiangdong had roared.

"Chu Qiangdong, your temper seems to have gotten bigger." At this time, Dou Ren heard a chuckle.

Although the noise was not loud, in a moment, many guards who had already been rushed away seemed to be entangled with something, and could not move anymore.

This voice is familiar to people in the Imperial City of Namwon-gun.

Everyone thought that the owner of the voice was dead.

But now, the voice appeared again.

"No, it won't--" Wu Xiaoming said distressedly, his body continued to shiver.

Worried a few days ago, at this moment, it is possible to realize it. He felt that he was out of breath. For a moment, he was shaking left and right, and was teetering.

Baiguan around, at this time their faces also showed surprise, fear, incredible and so on.

The muscles on Chu Qiangdong's face twitched even more.

His teeth were rattling at this moment.

"It can never be him!" Chu Qiangdong said to himself loudly, took a deep breath, and roared at the Dou people: "Dare to destroy my Nanyuan County celebration and show you like you!"

This time, Chu Qiangdong himself didn't realize that he didn't let the guards win the opponent, but he cared about who the other party was.

"You already have the answer in your heart, why do you have to do more?"

Dou Ren's words still carried a faint smile.

He didn't yell, as if he were talking on a weekday, but his voice clearly passed to everyone's ears.

"That being the case, I'm on your deathbed and fulfill your wishes."

The dipper was slowly placed on the edge of the dipper.

Chu Qiangdong's eyes did not blink, and he stared at the other side.

Not only that, at this moment everyone in the scene behaves exactly like him.

The needle fell in the square for a while.

Huh!

Douyi opened, and the young man's eyes fluttered, his face was sharp, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, showing in front of everyone.

"It's really him!" Wu Xiaoming felt his heart as if he had been hit hard with a hammer, slammed back, and fell directly to the ground.

Chu Qiangdong's breathing stopped suddenly at this moment.

His brain buzzed: "How is that possible! How is this possible! Chu Xing obviously said that he was dead! How and why did he come back?"

Chu Qiangdong stared blankly at him.

When there are such occasions on weekdays, Chu Xing will stand there.

It is a pity that Chu Qiangdong is not available today, and Chu Qiangdong cannot get the answer.

At the scene, there was a dead silence. Soon, everyone returned from shock.

Next, there was the sound of inhaling breath.

"Chu, Chu Yan! How could it be him!"

"Isn't he locked up in the abyss!"

"When did you hear that? He should have died at the border!"

"He, he, he dares to appear?"

"Destroy the celebration, kill without pardon!"

"This kind of sinner is brave and must execute him!"

"The shame of Namwon-gun State, this time made us embarrassed in front of other envoys, we must not let him go!"

"kill him!"

"Can't let go!"

At first, only a few people shouted, but soon, as if the huge waves swept through, the entire cut-off sounded neatly and uniformly, demanding that the words of Chu be executed immediately.

And for Chu Yan, this kind of sinner, at this time actually came to destroy the celebration, the torture that these people came up with at the scene, one by one cruel.

Some people say that they chop him alive with bamboo sticks, some are fried in oil pans, some are cut into pieces and eaten, some are cut off, and then let the maggot bite him Lively.

The sound of shouting, shouting and killing is like a tangible wave, so that the flags at the scene are blown up and hunted.

Looking at Zhang Yi's angrily filled face, and looking at Chu Yan's indifferent look, Uzrama suddenly felt a sore nose and an urge to cry.

Although not a subject of Namwon-gun, Uzrama would like to ask these people aloud at this moment: Do you forget who protected you behind you! Have you forgotten who with the determination of never returning, has driven the invading tiger and wolf ride all the way out of the country! The so-called "crimes" that you have all seen with your own eyes!

Although it wasn't Chu Yan, Uzrama felt more and more wronged at the moment.

At this time, she saw Chu Yan turn her head, cast a glance at her, and shook her head slightly.

He knew what he was thinking now!

With that thought in mind, Uzrama covered her mouth, sobbed silently, tears gushing from the eye sockets, sliding down her cheeks.

Looking back at Chu Qiangdong again, Chu Yan suddenly took a deep breath, sounding like a roar of hundreds of tigers, like the sound of a million bells, such as the collapse of the peaks, and suddenly the sound of yelling and shouting at the scene was given Squeezed.

"I Chu Yan, come back today! Because, I want to be fair for myself! Chu Qiangdong, you and those who frame me, will die today!"

Bang Bang Bang!

哧 啦 哧 啦!

The sound wave was torrential, tumbling out, and the ground around Chu Yan was all shattered and exploded. The nearby flagpoles were all cracked, exploded into wood chips, flying flags, and torn into cloth strips.

At this moment, everyone shut up, his face pale, and his body trembling.