Chapter 1,109 Are All the Generals Dead?

“The weather is great today and the food is wonderful, la la la!”

At this time, a gentle humming sound came from the street not far away.

I saw a young man in white carrying a lot of delicious food, humming a song and walking over very happily.

"Hey, why are there so many people here? Let me borrow something!"

Xia Muyang couldn't help but frown, and after squeezing through the crowd, he saw Kanyue Qianxia surrounded by these people as if she had done something wrong.

Judging from their expressions, they seemed to want to denounce Kanyue Qianxia.

"Natsume Yang, I hit a Tianlong, don't let me get in the way!"

Although he was very impressive when he said he was teaching Charles Luo Sheng a lesson, when facing Natsume Yang, Kantsuki Chinatsu was still a bit weak!

She was afraid that she would cause trouble for Xia Muyang.

"Fool, it's just a beating. It's okay even if you kill him. Im will not fall out because of this kind of garbage!"

Xia Muyang put down the sundries in his hands. Although Kanyue Qianxia didn't tell him the details of what happened, he knew what happened after seeing the battle.

But when he said these words, the people present were shocked. They felt that they heard wrongly!

Is it okay to kill the Celestial Dragon?

Why are you so powerful? Why don't you go to heaven?

"Nuo, the ice cream I bought for you hasn't melted yet. I need to replenish my strength and calm down the shock!"

Natsume Yang took out an ice cream from his arms and handed it to Kantsuki Qianxia.

"Hey, you're the best to me, mua!"

As soon as she saw the ice cream, Kantsuki Qianxia burst into laughter and quickly took a peck on Xia Muyang's face. The ice cream in Xia Muyang's hand changed hands!

Navy, coming quickly.

It seems that when it comes to the Celestial Dragons, they are always very fast!

But the person who came was not the general that Saint Charros and the people imagined. He's just a lieutenant general.

And this lieutenant general of the headquarters was someone Kanyue Qianxia was very familiar with.

Smog the Smoke Hunter!

"The idlers shall retreat, the idlers shall retreat!"

A marine yelled to disperse the crowd so that the rest could be carried out.

"You guys are a little slower than I thought. Come on, give me an explanation. Otherwise, I don't mind going to Mary Joa to find Im for an explanation!"

Natsume Yang sat down on Saint Charlos, who immediately let out another scream like a slaughtering pig!

"Where's the Admiral? Bastard! Where's the Admiral I want!"

"Why is a low-class navy like you here? Does he still want to be the marshal of the navy? I was beaten, and they didn't even send out a general. Are they looking down on me?"

"What do you mean by sending this rubbish navy? What's the use of them? I want the admiral to come over, but the admiral doesn't come over. Why am I so angry!"

When he saw that the person who came was not the admiral he imagined, Charles Saint exploded.

How dare he endure so much suffering just now for nothing?

Hearing this, Smoge couldn't help but have a few veins appear on his brow, but he still suppressed his anger and replied: "The general is busy with affairs, so he sent me to solve the problem!"

Then, he looked at Xia Muyang again: "Hye Emperor, you get up first, this is unavoidable...!"

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Natsume Yang, "I think this stool is quite comfortable and soft, and it sounds nice. You may not be able to enjoy it elsewhere!!"

As he spoke, he moved again, deliberately ravaging the wound of St. Charlos, who immediately let out a painful cry like a slaughtering pig!

But Natsume Yang's power is too strong and he cannot break free! You can only passively accept it!