Infinite Legendary Equipment in the City

But in retrospect of his grumpy record, some contempt had just been put down again.

One person chose [I have no thought flow] Orthodoxy, one person fell down [Round Table Knights], led the team to round up the secret drill, and captured a country. So many **** lessons all told about his strength.

When they first entered the country of Izumo, these people still did not forget their original mission, and there was a faint impulse to compete with him.

But as more and more records are disclosed, the vast majority of people are down, because this is really not what they can match.

However, there are always people who are unwilling to lose.

With a sharp start, the young man changed his decadent temperament, and the whole person looked like Li Rui with a sharp eye.

Li Rui froze for a moment, nodding a polite smile at him.

But in my heart, I always feel that this guy will start to anger in the next second: Brother and sister-in-law are happy New Year, you are my grandfather, I am your son!

Amused by the thoughts of melons in his mind, Li Rui pursed his lips and shook hands cordially with everyone, not caring about the hostility of the decadent youth to him.

"Liang shifts the heart and takes the lead, Morishita Yanghui has seen the True Dragon."

"Hello, nice to meet you."

"Satsuma Shinobu, Adachi Masaro, I have seen the true dragon."

"Hello there."

…………

With a professional smile that couldn't pick a trace of trouble, Li Rui came to the beautiful woman.

"Nine ghosts and wonderful gods, He Maohui, have met the real dragon."

"Hello there."

Although her appearance is gorgeous, she is lifeless. The cold palms are not as soft and tender as women, but with a hint of coldness and stiffness.

Li Rui felt that she was more like a corpse than a living person.

Passing her politely, Li Rui came to the decadent youth headed.

The two sides stared at each other for a few seconds, and the young man coldly extended his right hand.

"Wu Shuang's legendary message flow, Ai Jingzheng."

Your genre name is so arrogant, are you afraid of being beaten?

Li Rui froze for a moment, holding his hand.

"Hello, didn't Qiuzi come?"

Originally I just asked casually, but Ai Zuozhen's companions made a chuckle in their hearts and looked anxiously at Ai Zuozhen.

Be calm, don't die!

But contrary to expectations, Ai Jingzheng's complexion became more gloomy, his anger was rising, and the five fingers holding Li Rui's palm began to gradually exert force.

"Can you call him the name of His Royal Highness?"

Li Rui was baffled by him, and the polite smile on his face gradually began to converge.

Not to mention my relationship with Qiuzi's friends, just the identity of the dragon of the town, in ancient times not to mention the princess of the country, even the king of the country can call its name!

It’s polite to say goodbye, but it’s close to you if you don’t mean it, and it’s your turn to slap it?

Shame your face, right?

Li Rui was expressionless, feeling the increasing pressure on his hand, and suddenly a sneer was raised in the corner of his mouth.

This guy is also not brainless, does not use psionic power, and wants to use physical power to make himself ugly.

I am very confident in my body, idiot!

Quack~

The tooth-pounding friction of the bones echoed in the room, and Arai's face suddenly changed, gradually turning red, as if it could drip.

What the **** is this brute force?

In the mysterious realm, the arm strength I exercised in the mountains and the seas could not match him!

impossible!

My strength can make the rivers flow against the river, can set off a strong wind, can split the sea, how could this teenage boy be stronger than me?

Teeth murmured, Ai Jingzheng's arm muscles rolled like a python, his green muscles soared, and his expression became more and more rueful.

But Li Rui was light, and there was still a slight smile on his face, as if he was mocking his overconfidence.

Arai's complexion turned from red to white, and there was a slight sweat on his forehead.

He feels that he is not holding a meat palm, but is wrestling with the 10,000-ton hydraulic press!

The power of terror gradually tightens, slow, stable and irresistible!

And, desperate...

Gaba~

A strange and crisp sound made everyone's face go wild and stood up in unison.

Feeling that the pressure on his hand was light, Li Rui looked at Ai Jing in surprise, hesitated, let go of the distortion, and shattered into a palm of soft meat.

The severe pain made Ai Jingzhen's arm twitch uncontrollably, and the big sweat beads flowed down his cheeks, but his eyes were still full of fighting spirit, not at all soft.

From the beginning to the end, even if Li Rui squeezed his palms violently, and the pain in his cheeks, he did not use the psionic energy in his body.

He glanced deeply at him, and Li Rui's eyes brought a touch of appreciation.

It's a man!

It is a pity that the two sides have different positions, and the more such stabbing, the more Li Rui wants to beat.

"Did Qiuzi come?"

It was the same sentence just now, even the tone of the speech remained unchanged, and even the polite smile was consistent with the one just now.

But seeing Arai's twisted palms like real chicken paws, everyone felt cold.

Murderous!

The dull atmosphere permeated the room, and Ai Jingzheng's face changed unpredictably, biting his teeth unwilling to bow his head.

Li Rui did not force him, just looked at him with interest.

Seeing this, He Maohui, the only woman in the field, stood up.

"Master Qi Yunzhen, His Royal Highness Qiu Zi has found some clues of the god's body, and he went deep into thousands of kilometers to track down half a month ago."

He Maohui put his posture very low, giving full play to women's natural advantages, and appeared obedient and pitiful.

Li Rui couldn't help her anger, and nodded gently, looking at Ai Jingzhen and grinning.

"Pay attention to your identity, how do I call Qiuzi between me and her, it is your turn to object?"

Having finished speaking, Li Rui turned around and walked to the main room of the reception room to sit down despite the fact that Arai played a truly “wonderful” Yan Yi.

Looking around and watching the crowd standing stupefied, Li Rui leaned back slightly, leaning on the back of the chair, and spit out a word calmly.

"Sit~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This is how everyone reacted and sat down in unison.

At this time, the still-stiff Arai played really stood out.

Under the gaze of everyone's eyes, he took a deep breath and pressed down the humiliation in his heart. The tight muscles gradually relaxed, exhausting all his energy to sit down slowly.

Li Rui chuckled silently, and then nodded in satisfaction.

Seeing such a scene, the hearts of everyone in the scene were mixed, and there was a bit of bitterness in his face.

Arai's true strength and spirit are already top of their generation, otherwise they will not be their default leader.

But it was such a big brother who was crushed into a **** by a teenager in all directions. How could this not make them sigh.

In their view, without psionic power, relying solely on physique, Ai Jinzhen, who is nearly thirty years old, has entered the golden age of the transcendental, and must be cheaper than Li Ruizhan who is still developing. This is also his only winning direction.