War God Returns

"Ah..."

The middle-aged man's voice was shrill and shrill, and the whole martial arts school seemed to echo his scream.

The bone of his wrist was completely broken, and only a little skin remained.

After twisting the wrist of the middle-aged man, Qin Chao immediately released the former.

The middle-aged man immediately with the other hand, holding the broken hand, staggering back a few steps.

The middle-aged man's face was twisted and looked miserable. He almost fell to the ground.

Even so, it's just a matter of standing still.

After pausing his lower body shape, the middle-aged man bit his teeth and endured the sharp pain from the broken hand.

He lowered his head and looked at his bloody, almost broken wrist. There was a strong color of jealousy and anger in his eyes.

"Little bizizi, if you dare to break my hand, I will not let you go!"

The middle-aged man gnashes his teeth and is murderous.

He Huoran raised his head and looked at Qin Chao with a murderous look.

Qin Chao looked at the middle-aged man faintly and said with a smile: "this is what you asked for. You can't blame me."

Seeing that Qin Chao still shows such a Schadenfreude, he doesn't think so. The middle-aged man's anger is even stronger.

He could not stop his anger and said in a murderous way: "little Bizai, I'll shave your skin and make your life worse than death!"

When Qin Chao heard the speech, it was like hearing a joke. He gave a cold smile and disdained to say, "you can't do this."

"Ah..."

Being looked down upon by Qin Chao, the middle-aged man was so angry that he roared. Regardless of the injury on his wrist, he rushed to Qin Chao.

The middle-aged man was very aggressive and wanted to swallow Qin Chao alive.

Seeing the middle-aged man rushing in, Qin Chao's mouth stirred up a sneer of disdain.

He is a master of martial arts, and the middle-aged man is just a master after tomorrow. The martial arts strength of both sides is not in the same class.

Qin Chao has the capital not to pay attention to middle-aged men.

If you fight alone, the other side can't help him at all, but he can crush the other side and abuse them wantonly.

The middle-aged man is as fast as thunder and soon rushes to Qin Chao.

The middle-aged man clenched his uninjured hand into a fist.

Then, he put all his strength on his fist and smashed it at Qin Chao's forehead!

"Boom!"

The middle-aged man gathered all his strength to make a punch with extraordinary power.

This blow of his is full of vigor and shocking momentum!

At the moment, the middle-aged man is very angry. He wants to blow Qin Chao's head and let him die on the spot!

In the face of the middle-aged man, Qin Chao was calm and calm.

In Qin Chao's opinion, the middle-aged man's full fist is the same as HuaQuan embroidering legs, which is not enough to see.

He stood where he was, motionless, neither hiding nor avoiding.

Just when the middle-aged man's fist was about to hit Qin Chao's head, Qin Chao had an action.

He raised his foot and kicked the middle-aged man in the stomach.

Qin Chao is still a late comer, but still a late mover.

It's a long way to go.

The middle-aged man's fist has not yet fallen on Qin Chao's forehead. Qin Chao's foot has been kicked on the middle-aged man's abdomen first.

"Bang!"

There was a dull noise.

The next moment, the middle-aged man is like a sandbag, the whole person shot backward.

The middle-aged man's eyes widened in horror.

He flew three meters backwards and fell heavily on the ground.

"Dong!"

After the body landed, the middle-aged man would curl up into a ball, whistling pain up.

Qin Chao's foot broke the bone in his abdomen.

After falling heavily on the ground, the middle-aged man felt as if he had broken all his bones, and the pain was unbearable.

He vomited blood in his mouth, his forehead was sweating and his body was twitching. He looked like an old dog dying. He looked very embarrassed and miserable.

At the moment, the middle-aged man obviously has no fighting power, even the strength to get up from the ground.

Seeing the middle-aged man paralyzed on the ground and hard to move, Qin Chao said in a clear tone: "I have to be honest. Why?"

"I don't want to hurt people. If you have to come up, don't blame me for teaching you."

Qin Chao's lesson is enough to make a middle-aged man lie in bed for ten days and a half months.

Hearing Qin Chao's sarcastic remarks there, the middle-aged man was so angry that he vomited blood.

"Boy, I've lost my sight. I don't know you're a martial arts master, so I'm on the way."

"But don't be proud. I'm a member of the martial arts association. If you hurt me, I'm sure you can't afford to go away!"

Although the middle-aged man has no combat power now, he can see that Qin Chao is a martial arts master and knows that he is not Qin Chao's opponent, but he still can't help yelling at Qin Chao.

Because, being made into this miserable appearance by Qin Chao, the middle-aged man's heart is full of anger and hatred.

He was eager to cut Qin Chao to pieces!

"A dead duck has a stiff tongue."

After listening to the cruel words from the middle-aged man, Qin Chao gave a cold smile and didn't pay attention at all.

So you're from the martial arts association? I'm not afraid at all!

I'm here today to find Ouyang Qingfeng, the president of the martial arts association. You can ignore me completely.

Qin Chao didn't think it was meaningful to talk to the middle-aged man, so he didn't say anything again and ignored the middle-aged man.

It's important to do business. We have to send Jiang Feng's body to Ouyang Qingfeng.

Just as Qin Chao thought to himself, there was movement around him.

Qin Chao has just fought with a middle-aged man. He has made a lot of noise and surprised other people in the martial arts school.

At this time, there are several martial arts came to the field.

"What's going on?"

These warriors met the middle-aged man. When they saw that the middle-aged man was paralyzed on the ground like a dead dog, their faces became a little gloomy.

Middle aged man voice Qi Qi ground says: "I suffered very heavy injury, you send me to the hospital as soon as possible!"

Several people smell speech, walk over immediately, lifted the middle-aged man from the ground.

"Who made you look like this?" Someone asked.

The middle-aged man raised his hand tremblingly, pointed to Qin Chao and said with gnashing teeth: "it's this little Bizai!"

After hearing this, they all looked at Qin Chao.

In this regard, Qin Chao did not change his face, very indifferent.

He showed no sign of weakness and glared back.

"I'm here today to send things to Ouyang Qingfeng, not to fight with you. If you are smart, don't provoke me," Qin Chao said in a bland tone

On hearing Qin Chao's words, several martial arts men suddenly showed anger.

"What a arrogant boy!"

"It's just a little bunny. I don't know the heaven and the earth. I dare to come to our martial arts school

"Let's not provoke him. We really think we have the same ability!"

A few of them disdain to speak, and their words are full of irony and disdain.