"Hey hey don’t look at your Lord left this time, but no one can save you." Chang Hate looked at the old man with contempt, left his back and then looked bitterly at Zhai Ling, and then directly killed him with one punch without saying a word.

Extremely broken sea fist!
I often hate to be famous, but it’s a domineering and bloody fist to be able to tear my body directly if I succeed in one blow.
In recent years, even though Chang Hate has become famous, he still practices his extremely broken sea boxing every day. Now this boxing accomplishment is not what it used to be.
This punch is also a big surprise to others who know what to do.
"I always hate this boxing | Kung Fu is practiced very deeply. This strength is by no means waiting for idle people to pick it up."
"Ha ha, I often hate this trick. Even I dare not pick it up at random. This time, the Zhen Bureau will die."
They sneer at repeatedly looked like has scared dumbfounded Zhai Ling Zhai Ling in their eyes has been different from the dead.
Zhai Ling light watching often hate this punch.
Yesterday, Zhai Ling went crazy and played the devil’s flame boxing, and he also vaguely realized the meaning of boxing. Don’t underestimate the meaning of boxing, even some masters may not have the opportunity to contact it.
That is, with this layer of shallow meaning, Zhai Ling will see out the loopholes in this boxing that he often hates at a glance … and limit it to enlarge.
As a matter of course, everyone saw in their eyes that Zhai Ling’s body twisted in a very strange way and quickly rushed to Chang Hate.
As fast as lightning!
Even the original grimace of a grin often hate is a surprise, but before he can react, Zhai Ling’s fists have hit him hard.
"Poof-"
Often hate directly to the ground one mouthful blood from that distorted face.
He looked at himself in disbelief, spewing blood and staring at Zhai Ling in great anger. He couldn’t believe that he had lost with one move, and he did his best.
He’s unwilling. Really unwilling.
Originally, he was going to make Zhai Ling with his own move and then have a good photo in front of Fan Gong, but now he is talking about the injury department.
This led to all this is the hateful man in front of me.
"I can’t believe it. I often hate losing, but it’s still a trick." One side of the original still sneers at people and laughs, and my face is stiff. Some people whisper incredibly.
"This ….. this must be a fluke for him to encounter that loophole in boxing, otherwise he will definitely die." Someone said urgently.
Often hate losing, but the excuse of hitting them in the face can just appease their guilty conscience.
"It must be lucky for this big fellow to win. It must be" all chimed in.
FanYiHan slightly narrowed his eyes slightly surprised to look at Zhai Ling.
At first, he really meant to receive Zhai Ling, but Zhai Ling always fell into his face for three transgressions and five times. Even if Fan Yihan could endure it again, he couldn’t stop being angry, so he decided to teach Zhai Ling a painful lesson.
But who knows Chang hate was defeated and defeated so thoroughly?
"Damn it!" Fan yihan clenched his fist and gnashed his teeth.
"Since Fan Gong often hates defeat, let me be Hu Sandao. I promise that three knives will solve this bastard and make him regret coming to this world."
Then a man with a golden knife tattooed on his face pushed the crowd out.
"What? Hu Sandao? He actually came! "
"I didn’t think this is the famous Hu San Dao? He said that he became famous with three knives and made three knives at most every time, but no one has ever been able to take the fourth knife from his hand. "
"And I’ve heard about Hu Sandao, but he’s a genius expert in inverse cutting. Many influential people want to recruit him today, and I don’t know how he got the quota of shakotan coast this time …"
Everyone comment in succession shocked to see that magnificent figure in front of them.
"Hu San Dao … Hu San Dao … Oh, ha ha, I said who turned out to be him." Fan Yihan frowned and immediately loosened his mouth and revealed a smile. Then he looked at Zhai Ling’s eyes and was full of malicious intentions.
You’re dead this time!
111, you don’t? Ergeng
Hu San’s knife has already added a three-foot treasure knife with golden dragons engraved on its body, which looks very domineering.
Then Hu Sandao looked at Zhai Ling with a face of arrogance. "If you do something wrong, don’t try to escape you. Where can you escape?" You can’t expect your director to save you. Before Fan Gong, he was a shrinking turtle. Haha, now your grandfather will teach you how to be a man! "
Talking, Hu made three knives and one knife split in the past. This is a seemingly simple move. One knife turned into a straight line, but it was faster than the speed and went straight to Zhai Ling