"Ha ha! ha-ha!! That's ridiculous. What's this? Is this the fist? Ha ha! Boy, you hit me? You hit me? Ha ha...! "

What the orc Lord laughs at is arrogance.

The undead has been working here for a long time, but hasn't he got a punch? Let's see what fists are?

"How ridiculous! Boy, don't you blush when you brag? " Orc Lord dodges on the way, continues to take time to despise Zhao Yun.

"Oh! How did I forget? Undead, you are the undead. Does the undead have a face? "

"Ha ha...!" The people around also laughed.

"Bang...!"

At this time, Zhao Yun hit the orc Lord in the nose. Yes, he hit him in the nose.

"Well! Damn...! " The orc Lord woke up. His nose was sour and swollen. On the way to dodge, he had nosebleed and couldn't stop it.

Behind the orcs are shouting: "idiot, do not patronize the talk, watch it!"

Obviously, everyone thinks that it's a coincidence. It's because the orc Lord suddenly laughed at the undead boy on the way, and then the undead caught the chance and gave him a hard blow. But, how could it be that the blow just hit the nose?

It's a bit miserable. You know, the nose is very fragile on anyone. The orcs are big and have a bigger nose than the average people. This punch still feels good!

Er! I don't think I should?

One by one, the guys in the heart can't help shivering. Asshole, it's time to imagine that the picture of the undead being swept away is right.

"Asshole! Come on! It's coming

After more than 20 punches, Zhao Yun still didn't hit. The orc Lord was not calm again.

I don't know. His words just came out!

"Bang!" It's another blow, another nose.

"Ah..."! Hum...! " It's not a cold hum, it's a straight hum!

It's so sour, who knows! It's not easy for the blood to stay. How can this blow turn on the tap again?

It's a familiar picture and a sour moment!

The orc Lord is hiding and bleeding from his nose!

"Fool! I told you not to talk! Don't talk The orcs behind are in a hurry.

"Me! Does it have anything to do with talking? " The orc Lord retorted angrily.

"Bang!" Another punch, motherfucker, or nose!

"Ouch..."! I ~ damn it! Dare you change places? "

"Bang!" Still the nose!

"Ah..."! Ah! Son of a bitch! I killed you...! "

"Bang!"

"Ouch!!! My nose is gone! Do you still fight? "

The orcs behind are about to cry: "don't talk! Stop talking! Maul, you trash! Stop talking

"Bang..."! Bang! Bang...! "

A series of dull sounds appeared, and the sound was harsh!

"Asshole! He didn't say a word, but he did? "

"Bang...!" Another blow. The power of this blow was great. Maul flew out and fell to the ground.

Everyone looked in the past. At this time, maul's face was covered with blood, and it was near his eyes. Because of the constant washing of tears, he was still a little clean.

It's not that he was beaten to cry, it's that he couldn't stand the pain and shed tears, but others don't think so!

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