Even the worst playboy in the world, he is now beginning to be reborn.

Is it true as the people say that the flying dragon is in the sky, and Northern Liang is about to flourish?

A comfortable move of the heartbreaking palm shattered all the internal organs of the person who attacked him, and he died of blood from his seven orifices.

Let's fight, and slowly move closer to the second young master Xu Fengnian.

If you can't take down His Royal Highness, it would be great if you can find a support to the second son Xu Fengnian.

Soon, more than two hundred people were left, and there were corpses everywhere.

None of the people who died at the hands of Lu Qiantang could leave behind a complete body.

The massacres were all gone, and the chaos was about to end.

The sword broke, which had no impression of Wang Mingyin's combat power.

He is proficient in all kinds of martial arts.

All kinds of martial arts can be easily learned.

In just a short moment, more than 300 attacks were taken first.

One punch, one palm, one finger, one hook, one kick, one kick, endlessly...

Under its powerful attack, the purple energy ball is always solid.

At this time, the figure in white clothes standing with his hands behind his back, his fingers closed together and pointed his fingers forward again.

Unlike before, this time the light is bloody and murderous intent.

No one saw how this finger was moving. When the wind was calm, there was a transparent hole outside the eleventh eyebrows in the world.

Blood kept gushing out.

The battle ended, and everyone felt relieved.
Chapter completed!