The font of the two characters is strong and powerful, and it is self-proclaimed, and a kind of otherworldly feeling arises.
The center is full and imaginative, and bursts of killing intent are revealed through the three-pointed font.
Yuhua Tian shook his cloak and turned to look at the people who were talking about it.
"From today, my flying armor is officially established."
"Flying armor can do things that you can't do in Heijiu, and I can do things that Heijiu can do."
"Even if it's the black dove group of trash, I can do it with flying armor."
"The royal power is chartered, first beheaded and then played, do you understand?"
The people standing on the street were all stunned, and then looked at the word "Flying Armor" on the sign.
Could it be that this so-called flying armor organization and the black dove group of dogs are not the same raccoon dog.
Everyone looked at each other, and finally, a man in old clothes came out.
His hair was like chicken coops, his eyes were sunken, his eye bags were drooping, his beard was sloppy above his chin, and he knelt directly to the ground.
"Sir, Xiaomin. I sued the members of the Black Dove. He killed my parents, humiliated my wife, and took away my family's wealth."
"Xiaomin implore the adults to call the shots for me!"
As soon as the man's words came out, there was a commotion among the dozen or so people.
"His face looks familiar. Who is the man who often distributes bread and milk to the poor and adds sheds to the slums??"
"I didn't recognize it at first glance just now, but now it looks more and more like it."
"I said that I haven't seen him come out to do good deeds recently. It turned out to be..."
"Damn, another poor person who was harmed by the black dove!"
When the crowd talked about the black dove, they all showed resentment.
If I had to describe it, it would be gnashing my teeth and hating it to the bone, wishing to slash the members of the black dove with a thousand knives.
Yuhua Tianan, who was standing at the door of the courtyard, did not speak, and fell into silence for a while.
The discourse of the people that was still discussing once again changed the wind.
"Why didn't they speak again? Wasn't what they said just polite?"
"Sure enough, everyone is protected by officials. It seems that this great man is kneeling in vain today."
"Which of our majesty is watching the black dove harm the people like this?"
The light of hope that had just flickered on the faces of the people quickly dissipated again.
Yes, in the face of such a huge black dove power, how could this newly established flying armor department really compete.
Dalton.. Moore, who was kneeling on the ground, was also heartbroken.
The gentle smile of his wife and the kindness and kindness of his parents appeared again in front of his eyes.
Dou Da's tears fell to the ground down the corners of the sloppy man's eyes.
The pain of his parents being beaten to death by Hei Dove and the nostalgia for him kept reappearing in front of his eyes.
When his wife was bullied by the members of the Black Dove, the grief-stricken cries reverberated in his mind constantly.
Finally, Yuhua Tian's extremely thin lips opened.
"Stand up, don't kneel!"
Yuhua Tian's deafening business sounded in his ears, causing everyone to look up at Yuhua Tian in astonishment.
"In this world, apart from Your Majesty, no one can make you kneel, get up for me!"
"We Feijia were founded only for three things, fairness, fairness, and fucking fairness!"
Hope gradually appeared in the eyes of all the people.
In their eyes, Yuhua Tian's figure gradually became as majestic as a mountain.
His figure is like the sun, warm and untouchable.
"You two take him to Heijiu to catch the person called Laifu back, if you don't follow him."
"Tell them directly, don't wait for me to come in person!"
Yuhua Tian pointed to the two Flying Armor members and asked them to take the sloppy man kneeling on the ground to Heijiu to arrest him.
The two Flying Armor members wanted to say something, but looking at Yuhua Tian's face, they still turned towards a strong man. JrNovels.com