C7625 Cripple His Arm First
C7625 Cripple His Arm First
The pain of having his legs crippled made Elder Brother Qiang howl even louder.
Zhang Xiaofann felt that it was ear-piercing. He raised his leg and kicked Elder Brother Qiang, who was like a pig being butchered, more than ten meters away.
Liu Qingqing was so scared that her heart was trembling.
Zhang Xiaofann's performance was really too... too violent!
Although Liu Qingqing had already seen the scene in the nightclub in her dreams.
Hou Mingbo and Fu Bowen had launched a series of suicidal attacks on Zhang Xiaofann. If Zhang Xiaofann was really angry, what would be the outcome of Hou Mingbo and Fu Bowen?
Liu Qingqing looked at Elder Brother Qiang, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, and could not help but swallow her saliva. She did not dare to think about it anymore.
At the same time, the middle-aged man in the Taoist robe finally found an opening after dozens of rounds of fighting.
However, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not stop there. Instead, he threw a heavy punch at Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was on the ground.
Immediately, Zhang Xiaoqiang let out a muffled groan, and a large mouthful of fresh blood spurted out. His entire body was also heavily struck by the aftermath of the punch, and there was no movement.
Without any intention of stopping, the middle-aged man in the Taoist robe, who was filled with rage, turned around and rushed towards Zhang Xiaofann. He clenched his right fist tightly, and a layer of green Fist Astral covered it, suddenly attacking Zhang Xiaofann's chest.
Facing the middle-aged man who was coming at him aggressively, Zhang Xiaofann was the same as before, completely indifferent and did not make any movements.
Seeing this scene, Liu Qingqing was so scared that her small mouth opened into a large 'o' shape, and her heart was filled with extreme shock.
In the corner, other than Zhang Xiaofann, no one could see a small and thin figure slowly standing up from the ground. His body was stained with bright red blood, and his eyes were completely red.
This person was Zhang Xiaoqiang!
As a cultivator at the perfected Foundation Stage, the middle-aged man's movement speed was quite fast. He clenched his right hand into a fist, and like a meteor, he struck Zhang Xiaofann's chest.
On the other hand, Zhang Xiaofann stood there motionlessly as if he was completely stunned. In the blink of an eye, the middle-aged man's fist wind had already closed in on Zhang Xiaofann's chest. The middle-aged man's eyes were cold. He wanted to kill this detestable guy in front of him with a single punch!
However, just at this critical moment, the middle-aged man in the Taoist robe could not help but feel a thump in his heart. This was the sense of crisis that he had felt in Yangcheng for many years. He could clearly sense an extremely strong killing intent surging over from behind him!
This also caused the middle-aged man in the Taoist robes to have a faint feeling that if he were to throw his fist over just like that, he would definitely be killed by that fellow behind him!
Without any time to hesitate, in a split-second, the middle-aged man had already made his decision.