"Are I going to die here today?"

Just when the man with broken arm was in despair, he suddenly saw several people walking at the intersection, one of whom was wearing a Zhongshan suit, and this person was actually emitting purple air!

This person is actually the fate of Shounan Mountain!

It’s really a way out, I’m saved!

As long as I take away his fate, I will not only recover, but my cultivation will also improve. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

This man in Zhongshan dressed in the same place was the one who won the Resurrection Pill at the previous auction.

The few people he was surrounded by were all warriors, but there was no Feng Shui master, which allowed the man with broken arms to find an opportunity to take advantage of.

The man with his broken arm drew a strange pattern on the ground with his blood. When the man in Zhongshan dress approached some, the man in Zhongshan dress bit the tip of his tongue, and the blood sprayed the man in Zhongshan dress and his bodyguards.

"Grass, what's spitting!"

"What are you doing!"

The bodyguards were about to get angry, but the next second, they all fell to the ground.

They were hit by the thrilling technique of a man with broken arms and would not wake up in a short period of time.

In the face of rogue, warriors are almost the same as ordinary people.

However, the man in Zhongshan was not in a coma at this moment. He looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, looking shocked.

"What's going on?"

"What's wrong with you?!"

The man in Zhongshan dress has a fate of Shounanshan. This kind of fate is a blessing and a man in a broken arm actually fails to use the man in Zhongshan dress.

"Mad!"

"It seems that you have to pay a little more if you want to take your fate!"

"The man in Zhongshan dress saw the malice in the eyes of the broken arm, and he was shocked and turned around and wanted to run away.

How could a man with broken arms let go of a man in Zhongshan dress? His muscles trembled on his face and he actually bit off the tip of his tongue.

The flesh on the tip of the tongue fell to the ground, and the broken-armed man blew blood from his mouth. He drew a circle around the flesh on the tip of the tongue.

The remaining hand of the broken arm man pinched a magic trick, and the flesh on his tongue suddenly started to ignite. The smoke burning from the flesh on his tongue was like a rope, wrapping the neck of the man in Zhongshan who was running away.

"I want to run away. You have such a good fate, how could I let you run away!"

The man in Zhongshan dress couldn't see the strange smoke surrounding him. He felt something was stalking his neck, and the suffocation made him breathless.

"What are you going to do?!"

"Do you know who I am?"

"You can't hurt me. If I die in Jiangcheng, everyone here will end up in a miserable way!"

The man with broken arm sneered: "If I had been injured, I might have been concerned about your identity! But now, I don't care about that much! Don't worry, I'll take action very quickly, you won't feel pain."

The man in Zhongshan suit felt more and more breathless, his eyes gradually became darker, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

Just when the man in Zhongshan thought he was dead, a voice suddenly sounded:

"Stop it!"

"Dog thing, you're hurting people again!"

"Die for me!"
Chapter completed!