When the fast-wearing boss got the female supporting script

Seeing his true face and still dreaming of unrealistic dreams? How stupid!

If it wasn't for the purpose of exploding the traitors around him, he wouldn't have drank the cup of tea with added ingredients, causing 90% of his internal energy to be dissolved.

What's ridiculous is that they thought he was in dire straits because he had no inner strength and could only be captured without mercy? ! What good things are you thinking about?

As a result, the traitor was killed with one palm of his hand, and the rest of them would die sooner or later.

No one can take his life away except himself!

Before avenging the thousands of dead souls of the Nangong family, he could not afford to lose his life.

The middle-aged man at the head did not know that their group was about to be doomed. He looked at Nangong Jue ambitiously and said coldly: Nangong Jue, I can let you go...

As soon as he said these words, the man he called Fifth Brother became furious and said with hatred on his face: Second brother, we finally caught this man, how can we let him go? Let him go, eldest brother. It’s hard for them to die in peace!”

The middle-aged man's eyes sharpened, he gave him a calm look, and looked at Nangong Jue again.

I can make the decision to let you go, as long as you tell me how to release your true energy. His voice was very steady, as if he knew Nangong Jue would definitely agree, and he was full of confidence.

Hearing him mention the release of his true energy, the 'Fifth Brother' suddenly stopped making trouble, and his eyes quickly flashed with an invisible hint of calculation and viciousness.

Nangong Jue killed their eldest brother, so he should compensate them by releasing his true energy!

Anyway, when the method is obtained, this kid still can't escape death. It's just a matter of time. I don't think the eldest brother will blame them.

These people's calculating eyes are clear and undisguised. How could Nangong Jue not see it?

If it hadn't taken some time to remove the medicine from the body, these people would have met the King of Hell long ago. He was so kind to let them live for so long!

Nangong Jue rubbed his fingertips, his expression a little careless, the breath all over his body became colder, and the corners of his lips were stained with a faint, bloodthirsty smile.

He slowly stood up, his white clothes stained with bright red, as if the corners of his pure white clothes were dotted with red plums.

The man has long hair like a waterfall, gentle eyebrows, very white skin and very red lips, and a thin and slender figure. He bears no resemblance to the murderous demon in the rumors.

Let's go together!

Nangong Jue stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes cold and a faint smile on his lips.

His voice was calm and he didn't pay attention to the dozens of people opposite him.

When the middle-aged man saw that this kid was not afraid of tigers, and was ready to fight them to the death, a sinister smile appeared on his face.

Okay! Since you don't eat the toast, you will be fined with wine, but don't blame us for bullying the less.

As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped up and rushed towards Nangong Jue like an arrow breaking through the wind.

Boy, watch your move!

Nangong Jue's whole body was as steady as a rock, and he dodged it effortlessly. He used his inner strength and struck the man's chest with one palm.

...Pfft...you...

The middle-aged man died before he could finish a sentence.

Before the man called 'Fifth Brother' could react, he saw his second brother fall down.

Seeing that something was wrong with the second brother, he quickly jumped on him and took a closer look. He saw that the man was actually dead.

Second brother?! the man shouted hoarsely, his eyes red and bloodshot.

Others hurriedly stepped forward, and when they saw that the second hall master was dead, everyone panicked.

They could clearly see that the man killed the second hall master with a single palm. How terrifying was this skill?

Thinking like this, the people who followed suddenly had the intention to retreat.