Jiangning stretched out a fist, the joints clattered, that kind of moribund murderous spirit, it seems that all of a sudden will often be covered in the yuan cage, firmly locked!

"Gulu --"

often glides in the yuan laryngeal node. Looking around, the corpses are covered with Qi and blood rolling up.

Is this the strength of Ares?

On the battlefield, the God of war!

"Shua --"

Jiangning moved.

Often in Yuan Dynasty, he didn't care so much, his face was ferocious and he yelled: "come on! I'll kill you

He also waved his fists and rushed madly. With one blow, he collided with Jiangning's fist.

Bang!

Two fists, as if steel collision, but Jiangning's fist, still unstoppable, often in Yuan's fist, but instantly burst, bone and flesh burst, blood spatter!

"Ah --"

he screamed, starting with his fist, to his wrists, elbows, shoulders

All are smashed!

Scream, heart rending!

Even if the strong as usual in yuan, but also can not bear such pain, the whole arm, all were blown to pieces!

Jiangning's fist, just fierce to the extreme, than the eight pole boxing, such as the most powerful to strong boxing, but also domineering!

Each layer of fist strength, like a wave, was fiercer and stronger than the other. It directly crushed Chang Zaiyuan's arm, along with the bones and meat.

Often in Yuan Hengfei out, rolling on the ground, pressed his broken shoulder, the face suddenly without blood.

"This What kind of boxing is this? "

He yelled, his face full of fear, where there is any high spirited at the moment.

Let alone find Jiangning revenge, find Jiang family revenge.

Only Jiangning such a terrible master exists, the whole North, no, in this world, who can move the Jiang family?

Jiangning walked over and looked down at Chang Yu Yuan. On his right fist, the blood was still dripping. I didn't know whether it was Chang's blood or other people's blood.

Tick tick tick, constantly drop on the ground, infiltrate into the cracks in the floor tiles.

"You shouldn't slander her."

Jiangning light way, "now, I want to use your life, to her apology."

"You..."

Chang Yuan's beard has been dyed red with blood. In his body, I don't know how many bones are broken by Jiangning.

That kind of pain, let him almost collapse!

Jiangning is terrible!

Such strength, even if it is the master, may not be able to kill him?

He never thought that such a young boy could have the strength to the extreme. This is the legendary weapon of the country, the Oriental God of war?

I'm afraid it's also the meaning of the leader to clean up the underground circle and restore a stable environment for the people?

Often in Yuan stare big eyes, looking at Jiangning, cough a few, big mouth spit blood.

"Ha ha ha ha, I didn't expect that, I didn't expect it!"

"My family is always in the hands of a boy like you!"

His face was ferocious and he yelled, "before you kill me, tell me what kind of boxing it is! Tell me! "

Jiangning did not speak, slowly raised his fist, the whole body bow, like a cheetah about to explode.

"Tell me!"

Always yelling at yuan.

"Bang!"

Hit hard!

Even the ground trembled and made a violent noise.

Chang Zaiyuan's hands and feet are still twitching and shaking for two times, and then there is no reaction. Blood is constantly flowing from his neck

Around the teahouse, it seems to be a Shura hall!

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