
Chapter 51: Samsung Gang is coming
The night is deep, the moon is in the sky, the stars are shining, the night wind is blowing, and I feel cool.
Sitting on top of a tall building, Tianpan cloth, his entire body flashing with golden light from time to time, lighting a flare into the dark night.
"crashing……"
After a while, the golden light on Bu Tian's body skyrocketed, and a crack appeared on the stone slab under his butt.
In the next instant, Butian's eyes suddenly opened, golden light flashed, and the air waves centered on the Butian, spreading out in all directions.
At this moment, Bu Tian broke through the strength of the four cows.
"drinking……"
Standing up, Bu Tian looked at the golden fighting spirit on his body, raised the corner of his mouth, shouted, and smacked his fist into the ground.
"Rumb..."
A loud noise spread into the distance.
A golden fighting spirit pierced through the building with dozens of floors.
And the golden fighting spirit scattered outside still emitted violent energy, shattering the broken stone into powder.
At this moment, Butian had already jumped into a tall building not far away, saw the dust covering the sky and the sun in front, nodded in satisfaction, and then called out the system in his mind: "Go back to the sanctuary!"
Immediately, a golden light flashed, and the cloth sky disappeared in its place.
But when Butian returns to the villa in Sanctuary, a killing intent appears.
"dialle……"
The sound of the wind breaking rang out behind him, and Bu Tian did not have time to think about what it was. He hid by his side, and sword light flashed past his eyes.
"death court!!"
There was a sneer at the corner of Boutian's mouth, a golden fighting spirit covered his entire body, his fists clenched, and he flicked straight away like a golden meteor falling to the ground.
"Rumb..."
There was a loud rumbling sound.
The attacker sneaked a little surprised when he saw the golden fighting spirit, but was hit by a punch by Butian, his eyes bulging out and flying out.
The violent energy of the golden fighting spirit did not intend to stop at all, it exploded instantly, destroying everything in front of it.
When the dust disappeared, only half of the Butian villa was left, and the villa next to it was ruthlessly destroyed. At a glance, at least dozens of villas suffered.
"Ret...Who would dare to interfere with Ben Shao's practice!!"
"Who dares to destroy this lady villa!!"
"Who's bothering my son to sleep!!"
"WHO'S……"
The older brother of the ruined villa, the young lady roared again and again, crawling out of the rubble.
At this moment, the people who heard the movement also came out of the villa.
But when people saw the sky the cloth shone with golden light everywhere, whether it was the one who was screaming asking for the beautiful cloth sky or the one who came out to witness the joy, the one who was crying out, they were all shocked on the spot.
The entire scene was silent, and his eyes swept across the sky like a god of war.
Golden battle spirit! ! Three times the bonus! The gods sign!
In an instant, those three words flashed across everyone's mind.
It didn't take long, and when people regained their senses, they immediately began a heated discussion.
"Who is this guy!?"
"Yes! There's a golden battle spirit!"
"It's a permanent bonus!"
"He's the son of the god?"
"That might be a grandson too!"
"Yes God! I can really live in a community with God's direct descendants!"
"..."
Even though they knew that there was a bastard in the Butian family, they really did not expect that Butian would have a golden fighting spirit.
With this kind of fighting spirit, it could be fully explained that among the five generations of elders in front of Bu Tian, there must be a god who had entered the god from the universe.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain Bu Tian's glittering golden fighting spirit.
The gods who had golden battle spirits could guarantee their descendants had golden battle spirits within five generations, but after the fifth generation, this war spirit bonus would become even weaker.
Until the end, like Qin Feng, only the light yellow war spirit, the bonus doubled.
At this moment, Butian came to the person who attacked him with a cold face, only to see the other person vomiting blood and twitching all over his body, coldly saying: "Who sent you?"
A smile appeared at the corner of the attacker's mouth, then his head was tilted and he died!
Seeing this, Butian clenched his fists, and the golden energy throughout his body beat more often.
Looking at Bouten and the attacker, everyone in the audience seemed to understand what was happening, but when they saw Bouten's anger, they didn't even dare to breathe.
Just kidding, the person who had the golden fighting spirit and the direct descendant of this God, if he were to really break apart, he would shout: "Old ancestor, someone bullied me."
If God really came, things would happen at that moment.
They did not think that with their weak strength, they still had a chance to survive under the great breath of God.
At the same time, everyone started lamenting the power that slipped into the sky. Your brother, you don't need to seek death like this!
You dare offend the descendants of God's descendants in the domain of the second song. Do you think your life is too long, or your ancestors are also Gods?
At this moment, Qian Meier came trembling, pulled a corner of Labutian's clothes, and said timidly: "Butian, I think this is the ghost of Samsung's help."
"Geng Samsung!!" Butian's eyes immediately cold, he almost forgot, there was a Samsung Gang there.
"The stone yuan you auctioned recently caused a huge sensation in the domain of the second song. I think Samsung has been busy competing for the yuan stone recently, so it's not coming to the door for the first time. Now the yuan stone competition is over, so it sends an assassin." Qian Meier analyzed.
Hearing this, Bu Tian asked in a cold voice: "So, is there a killer organization in Second Quyu that can fight against the Samsung Gang?"
After listening, Qian Mei'er's eyes twitched, Bu Tian, this person doesn't want to spend money to destroy the Samsung Gang in the domain of the second song!
After all, this kind of thing, today Cain has a criminal record, and it is not impossible to do it again.
"The power of the Samsung Gang in the second song domain is very strong, and it is estimated that no such power will offend the Samsung Gang." Qian Meier thought about it and sighed.
"No!!" Bu Tian frowned slightly, and asked again: "How many people are in the domain of the second song in the Samsung Gang?"
"There were less than 10,000 people, and there were about 500 high-level combatants." Qian Meier replied.
"Five hundred people with high-level combat power." Bu Tian muttered: "Then save it for practice, let them live for a while."
After speaking, he turned around and walked towards his villa.
Seeing the Butian go back, Qian Mei'er bit her jade lip lightly, and suddenly sighed: "I originally planned to marry him if it was a match, instead, but who would have thought that he was a descendant of a God, this identity gap? mostly, it's not playable."
As the Butian walked into the crowd of onlookers, everyone consciously gave way.
And the young women who were ruining the villa and clamoring to make the sky look good, all lowered their heads and did not dare to breathe.
They do not want to be missed by the descendants of God.
When Boutian saw Qin Feng and Jiang Ge in the crowd, he stepped forward to greet, and then entered his half remaining villa.
After a while, the discussion sounded.
"Young Master Ben must soon find a way to befriend this young man."
"This woman will buy the most beautiful and expensive clothes, and date this young man."
"..."
"Brother Qin, you know the young man, what's his name?"
Upon hearing this, Qin Feng exclaimed: "Butian!"
"What!! He just laid the sky!!" A cry sounded.
At this moment, everyone finally knew why Qian Mei'er stepped forward and said a few words, Bu Tian will calm her anger.
In any case, Bu Tian invested two trillion yuan for Qian Mei'er in the first song domain, and Qian Mei'er took a bath at Bu Tian's house, but it was widely circulated among young masters and young women ...