League of Legends: 700 Years Later - Chapter 1081

Ps: Today's state is not good, two more, but tomorrow's five more! ! !

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"And boxing constant, fight actual combat?"

After hearing the words, everyone looked at the eccentric look of the purple fist of the fist, and it seems that this Ye Che was not reconciled to the previous attack.

"Oh, Ye Xiao brother said a joke, my grandson is not a district drill II, as the son of your hero, how could he be your opponent." Boxing Weiyang said with a smile.

On the other side, the domain emperor looked at it with interest and did not say anything. He had already felt Ye Che’s hatred of this boxing, and he did not feel that Ye Che would give up because of his fist.

"In this way, I don't use the power of the son of a hero, can I?"

Ye Che's voice was very cold, and his eyes kept staring at Quantian, and he let him burst into hair.

However, after hearing Ye Che’s words, Quan Tian’s eyes lit up again.

His heart is not because of anything else. What he is afraid of is the power of Ye Chu’s sudden surge. I didn’t know what was going on before. It seems that it is definitely the power of the son of a hero.

But now that Ye Che does not use it, I am still afraid of drilling a IV in a district?

After hearing Ye Che’s words, the fist was still silent.

Without the power of the son of the hero, he really has nothing to worry about. After all, Quantian is his grandson, and naturally has a good means of life.

Thinking of this, he looked at Ye Che and said with a slight tone: "You don't use the power of the son of the hero, but you just drill IV, are you sure you want to fight against Tianheng?"

Ye Che did not say much, just stepped forward, and then looked straight into the sky!

This scene, Ye Che's meaning is very obvious.

"Good! In this case, I will give you this opportunity, but once you use the power of the Son of Heroes, I will immediately terminate this actual battle!"

The fist was not talking, and the body stepped back.

However, except for the domain emperor, everyone did not appear, a small and exquisite, extremely delicate golden bell, instantly **** in the hands of the hands, across the space, appeared in the underwear of the boxing constant.

"This is Mickel's embarrassment. I see him full of determination. I must have a backhand, but I will finally stay in defense. For the heroic relics, you must fight this battle!" The voice of the fist is falling into the boxing day. Constant ears.

"Reassuring ancestors, as long as this little animal does not use the power of heroes, I will burst him!" Chen Tianheng said slowly.

The fist did not nod and did not speak.

The domain emperor naturally felt the small movement of the fist, but he only changed his mind slightly, and he understood the meaning of the fist. He was afraid of Ye Che’s sudden violation of the power of the hero’s son, so he gave his life.

At this point, Quantian constantly walked out and looked at Ye Che with a sneer, saying: "Today I will let you know that if it is not the identity of your hero's son, you are nothing!"

The crowds of the boxers also looked at Ye Che coldly.

No one has ever dared to disrespect the boxer. This little beast has not only killed the old family of the boxer, but also almost removed the boxer. It is also the lady who took the boxing, according to what they want, if this Ye Che is not the son of a hero. I am afraid that I will die if I die early.

"If you didn't have your father's identity as a boxer and your mother, you are still just a drop of liquid..."

Ye Che is not salty and not faint.

When the words came out, all the people present, except the boxers, almost spurted out on the spot.

Poisonous, too poisonous, not only said that Quantian is forced to come out, even his mother took his father, and even the fist is smashed together.

"Little beast, you are looking for death!!!"

The fists of the day suddenly slammed and screamed, and the whole person was furious. The whole person was like a lion with fried hair, and his eyes were round and round.

Boxing Hong, as well as the rest of the boxers, are also extremely unsightly, looking at Ye Che’s eyes and killing them.

The fists are not shaking their heads and laughing. When they live to the present, no one dares to say that they are sang.

If it is an ordinary person, he has already slapped himself to death.

But now, he not only wants Ye Qi to find the heroic relics, but also hopes that Ye Che will win the rankings in the intercontinental war, so there is only helplessness on his face.

The realm of the realm of the field was stunned and looked at the fists, and the bottom of my heart was dark.

"You have a lot of nonsense. If you want me to die, you should hurry. You should have been photographed on the wall." Ye Che looked at the angry fist, and faintly said.

Just under the calm expression, the power of the whole body has condensed to the apex.

After arriving in these seven hundred years, Ye Che experienced many setbacks and sufferings, and also encountered many disgusting people.

But the forest is big, and there are birds, but Ye Che is not too concerned.

But this boxing Tianheng is the one who Yechu currently wants to kill in addition to the few that were in the Nether Castle.

It is because of the fists of Tianheng, the people of the Eastern Region have suffered countless deaths and injuries in the two realms, and Dongfangjian, Oriental Nishang and others have been doing so long, and Shi Jin is not knowing what state it is, and he almost died. It’s all because of this punch!

At the same time, after hearing Ye Che’s words of humiliation again, the boxing face was always red, and the next second, the power of the squatting position, sprang from him.

Then a wave of his arm, a golden rifle, appeared in his hand out of thin air.

When the golden pistol just came out, there was a strong and fierce gun, and it was stabbed in the face of Ye Che, causing Ye Che’s eyes to hurt slightly.

"The true meaning of the lesser master seems to go one step further. Maybe, when you first step on it, you can understand the true meaning of Zhao Xin's seventh layer!"

"This gun, sharp and sharp, has not yet attacked, can make the enemy chill! This little animal does not use the son of the hero, dare to dare to fight against the Lord, simply looking for a dead end!"

"The lesser of the Lord's Day, less than forty years old, then step on the drill II, this is the small animal can compare, if he is not because of the dog. 屎 护 护, is the son of a hero, give us less masters shoes Not worthy!"

The boxers, one by one or sneer, or sarcasm.

"To shut up!"

At this time, the domain emperor suddenly sinks his face and sighs low.

In an instant, the boxers were silent, and they knew that these ironies had made the domain emperor dissatisfied.

At this time, the boxing constant gold gun just came out, the whole person has disappeared from the original moment.

"Fearless charge!"

"drink!"

Boxing is always low and drinks two sounds. When one hand is shot, it uses the power of eight layers.

At that time, his whole person turned into a streamer, and when he blinked, he rushed to Ye Che.

Looking at the fist of the fist of Heng Tian, ​​Ye Che said nothing, the diamond bone in his arm, the light is bright, then his right arm swept, directly to the fist of the constant gold gun, bombarded.

"Without a hero, you can pick up the attack of the Lord!"

"This is crazy!???"

At this time, no matter whether it is a boxer, or a knife, and so on, they all slightly widened their eyes.