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Chapter 1863 ?

He Jueya, wearing sunglasses, made a light gesture, and two men in black dragged the bullet holes and "Huo Yanting" who had no good meat on her body appeared in the live video.

He Jueya stared at the dying "Huo Yanting" on the ground, and spitted, then looked at the camera arrogantly: "Su Man, look at it, this is your husband, this is Captain Thunder Huo Yanting, the God of War in your mouth, the Living King of Hell.

Although we don’t have so many sweet words, we are not silly. This man is at the hands of my Hejuemen, and he dies at the hands of my Hejuemen!”

He Jueya, who became more and more angry, kicked "Huo Yanting" who was lying on the ground hard: "He is just mud now! But Su Man! You have successfully angered me and angered me in He Juemen!"

The shout fell, and He Jueya snapped his finger and hit the man in black behind the camera and ordered: "Since Su Man doesn't believe it, then let's broadcast live until the world believes it! Come on, I'll kill the living king of hell for me!"

"yes!"

While responding, the two men in black walked up and took the rope at the same time, with a cold look on each side, then wrapped around "Huo Yanting"'s neck, and then the two of them used force in the opposite direction at the same time!

At that moment, everyone who could watch this broadcast was silent...

When you see such a picture in the live broadcast background, you will not be blocked without a account or a person.

When they finally decided to ban the account and disqualify the live broadcast, they found that the entire live broadcast backend system had been invaded and was out of their control.

The unsightly scene continued, and many netizens even felt nauseous and nauseous when they watched it.

The weather vane of public opinion is gradually losing its direction—

[Now, the Living Hell is really dead.]

[A generation of war god actually bid farewell to the world in this way.]

【I suddenly lost confidence in Space Marines.】

【Can we still live peacefully in this world?】

【I'm afraid it's really changed this day.】

【…】

"You're dead now." Ten minutes later, He Jueya slowly circled around the body of "Huo Yanting".

The man in black then took back the rope and stood respectfully: "I can't die anymore."

"Okay!" He Jueya was very happy, "We will return the dead Hell's body, oh no! I will see you in two hours."

When everyone thought the live broadcast platform would be temporarily closed, they found that the live broadcast camera was aimed at the dead "Huo Yanting". Two hours later, he was dragged out of the car by a man in black, and roughly tied a rope around his neck, and then hung him at an entrance point in the primitive jungle.

He Jueya looked up at "Huo Yanting" and smiled coldly: "Looking forward to your wife, looking forward to the interstellar idiots under your command to save you and return you to your roots."

After saying that, she got into the car and left, while the live broadcast footage stayed in such a picture forever.

Everyone in Quanzhe's intensive care unit was passionate and indignant. They didn't know how to comfort Su Man, and they didn't know how to comfort themselves. Everyone smashed the wall with heartache, even if their knuckles were covered in blood and blood, they couldn't feel any pain.

Finally, Quan Zhe got off the bed with difficulty and limped to Su Man's side. He said thousands of words in his throat. Finally, he raised his hands and put them on Su Man's shoulders, and his bloody voice was hoarse: "Su Man! You can kill the soldiers but not humiliate them. Let's take Lao Huo home!"
Chapter completed!
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