The human being is a super god, the son of the devil!

Chapter 1143

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"Hmph. "

Hiko chuckled, and she stroked the hair around her ear in a dashing manner.

She let go of the arm that was holding Lingye, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly, looking like she had succeeded in her conspiracy.

Claire on the side was dumbfounded,, can she still do this???

Hiko: This is obviously attracting hatred to Lingye, and not only does it attract hatred, but it is also very successful.

"How's it going, have you learned?"

Claire nodded silently, to be honest, Hiko's hand operation was really so beautiful that people's scalps were numb.

Lingye, this guy, has lost face, hatred has been pulled, benefits have been earned, and people have been trapped.

Is this a high-end operation?

Learn to be wasted, learn to be wasted!

"Cut, isn't it just a little white face, white pig!"

A hey man cursed loudly, and it was obvious that he was jealous.

"Yes, that's it, isn't it just a good-looking white pig, the little white face may still be raised by a woman, and his little brother may not be able to stand up!"

Several of the heymen laughed loudly, as if this loud and ridiculous way of speaking would add a little bit of pity and courage to them.

When they saw the hey people gathering around them, the Asians and whites present frowned.

Several Asian and white men, although they were also very unhappy to watch Lingye, but when they heard this insult from Hey, their tastes changed instantly.

Speaking of 01, Asians are also very white, although they are jokingly called yellows, but in fact, most Asians have more delicate and whiter skin than some white people.

"What are you talking about, you hey?"

A muscular white man walked over, along with several other similarly unkind Asians.

Claire frowned as she watched the gradually chaotic scene, and when she tried to say something, she found Hiko shaking her head.

The other party looked at the scene in front of him with an interested expression, which seemed to be a little out of control.

On the other side, Lingye also heard the remarks of a few hey ghosts, a group of stinky farm tools.

He asked Qi Lin to stay at Hiko's side, and he walked over.

When I found out that Lingye also came to join in the fun, the hey people who shouted before were even more rampant:

"I said he was a little white face, just like you, just a white pig!"

After saying that, his companions laughed wildly, purely to bully the few people here.

After laughing, he listened to the other party continue to fire the map cannon: "You, and the Asians, are a bunch of white pigs, oh damn it, why are you so rich!"

When they heard this, some of the old white men who were watching gradually became unkind.

The faces of several Asians were also very gloomy, although they were all tourists, they couldn't bear to be ridiculed like this when they went out.

"Boy, those good girls of yours, can your thing stand up? Why don't you give the a good taste?"

After saying that, a group of hey ghosts burst into laughter again, and the hey gang members in Santa Monica Beach are not a few.

"Oh, I wonder if your little brother was cut down by the farmers to feed the dogs while he was making farm tools?"

Ling Ye's words were amazing, and the surrounding crowd of onlookers were shocked, how dare they say this??

You know, ridiculing ghosts as farm tools, picking cotton, and eating watermelon fried chicken are all politically incorrect.

Even some radical old white men didn't dare to say this, because the lethality of this sentence was too ruthless.

"What's the matter, it's dumb fire? Did you not get whipped hard enough yesterday to make you farm tools lazy?

Lingye is still tepid with full firepower output to taunt the other party.

"You fucking white pig!"

The hey man's eyes immediately turned red, and he felt his blood pressure surge, and he took out a dagger in public and rushed over.

The corners of Ling Ye's mouth curled, what he wanted was to make the other party angry first and then make a move, according to what he knew about the hey ghost.

For example, most of the people who have unclean mouths and like to babble are gang members, and they probably carry daggers and knives with them.

As long as the other party makes the first move, he can legitimately defend and beat them half to death, and he does not have to bear any responsibility.

Claire on the side looked stupid, it was just a verbal conflict at first, how did this directly escalate into a physical conflict?

She looked at Yan and Qi Lin a little anxiously, but she didn't think that these two were in a hurry, and they were eating melons next to them with a calm and good show expression.

Claire is all bad, hey, how can this be your boyfriend, too?

"We need to help him, we need to call the police!"

She took out her mobile phone and was about to call the police, but Qi Lin stopped her, shook her head, and said very confidently:

"No, just those little thugs, they can't beat him ten times more. "

Claire hesitated for a moment, since the other party said so, and he was so fearless, he must have relied on it?

The other side

Seeing him draw his knife and go up, Ling Ye sneered, and he aimed at the crotch of the and kicked it straight.

After a miserable howl, the hey ghost was kicked out four or five meters away, and he covered his crotch and wailed.

Subconsciously, his hand was removed from the position of the crotch guard, and he found that it was bleeding!

This person was in pain and was shocked and painful, and as soon as he rolled his eyes, he passed out directly. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

After the hey gangsters on the side saw the miserable appearance of their companions and the disdainful expressions of the other party when looking at farm tools, their blood pressure immediately rose.

One by one, they took out the switchblades they carried with them and planned to besiege Lingye with crowd tactics.

When several Asians saw Lingye besieged, several of them looked at each other, and they quietly picked up bricks from the ground and slowly leaned towards the group of hey people.

There is also a single eyelid and two men with Japanese hairstyles who also glance at each other.

The two men scolded secretly, and Baga also quietly leaned over with the bricks.

The last single-eyelid man was entangled, and he also scolded secretly, and Ah Xi also followed behind the two of them, but he was ready to run away at any time.

Just when a few hey people were eager to try to do it, they suddenly heard a sound of breaking the air coming from behind their heads.

"Horse riders, hey ghosts still dare to scold us! "

After a classic national quintessence, a brick smashed directly on the back of the head of a hey man holding a switchblade.

There were four or five hey people who were cautiously staring at Lingye, and all of them had a brick on the back of their heads.

The sound of gasping air in the field was endless, and then the old white men also reacted, and they all fought with these gang members one after another.

When some onlookers saw the relieved looks of the old white men, they immediately stopped doing it!

Regardless of whether it was right or wrong, they also joined the melee, and many of them fought directly towards Lingye.

After all, Lingye's map cannon just now was really ruthless, and it was both a farm tool and a leather whip, so he was about to point at their noses and scold them for being a bunch of garbage.

Can Lingye get used to this group of people?

"Hey, bro, catch it, whip them hard with this!!"

A middle-aged white man in a cowboy hat took a whip from his waist and threw it at Lingye with all his might.

The latter took the whip and his eyes lit up!

This is good, AOE weapons of mass destruction

Swinging the long whip, the sound of the explosion in the air was particularly harsh and loud, and several hey people with knives in their hands were slammed in the face by the long whip as soon as they rushed over.

The huge force came with the sound of explosions, and the few people who were thrown were instantly thrown out.

They felt a burning pain in their faces, and two of them couldn't even stand on their feet with Venus in their eyes.

The corners of Ling Ye's mouth are slightly upturned, what is this? This artifact! 613 black treasures!!

With the sound of the whip exploding, another who rushed forward and tried to stab Lingye was whipped by the whip.

This time, Lingye controlled his strength, did not pump his face or whip the other party out, but directly whipped down and opened the skin of the other party.

It can be said that the strength of this whip is just right, and the hey people howl miserably.

Another whip slammed into his back, and the wails rang out.

The hey gangsters of the rest of the gang saw that their hey-skinned brothers were beaten like this, and immediately rushed forward with red eyes.

It's just that this group of people was also inevitably beaten by Lingye with a leather whip, and the whip sound was accompanied by a large number of wails.

In this way, there are still a lot of hey gangsters who rush forward in an endless stream, all with red eyes.

It seemed to have some earth-shattering hatred with Lingye, but as soon as he got closer, he was whipped his body, and some people were whipped several times.

Especially the guys who jumped the most and scolded the most just now were taken care of by him a few times.

When looking at this scene, the old white men around him instantly let out a shocking cheer!

"Oh my God, what do I see?"

"That's cool, he's the hero I wanted to be when I was a kid!"

"Whip these hey ghosts hard!"

"Oh my God, go and run for president! If you run for election in the next term, I won't support Emperor Chuan, and I will vote for you with my whole family!"

The cheers and discussions around him were higher and higher, and some of the hey people who didn't go up to the scuffle looked ugly.

They clenched their fists, but let go of them, and could only watch this scene helplessly, gritting their teeth and leaving with hatred.

Many people cheered, as if something in their genes had been awakened.

They all took their phones and began to film this great historical scene.

The name of the video is thought of.,It's called the farmer and his farm tools.。。