Snap!

A crisp sound sounded, and King Qing's other leg was swept away, his center of gravity was gone, and the offensive was instantly disintegrated.

Boom!

He fell directly to the ground, kicking up dust.

Zhou Jian rushed forward with a whoosh, pursuing the victory and taking advantage of his illness to kill him!

He punched it hard.

Prince Qing's expression changed drastically and he didn't even care about falling to the ground. He quickly raised his arms to block.

Bang!

But Zhou Jian's attack was like a violent storm, and his hands were almost like afterimages. He was bombarded with punch after punch, either up or down, making it difficult for people to guard against.

Bang bang bang!

King Qing could only defend passively, holding his head and dodging.

Zhou Jian rode on him and shouted: "Aren't you crazy?"

"Aren't you going to beat me to death?"

"Who do you think you are!"

"Come, act like a man and challenge me to a showdown!"

Bang!

His punch found an opening, went up and hit Prince Qing on the nose, causing blood to spurt out.

"Ah!!" He screamed, his veins exposed, and he was directly angry: "Stop being so arrogant!"

Bang!

Zhou Jian punched him again, hitting the corner of his eye hard without giving him a chance.

"ah!"

He screamed again, the corners of his eyes opened, and blood flowed profusely.

In this way, his flaws are getting bigger and bigger.

Zhou Jian attacked like crazy. In his previous life, he was the fighting champion in the army.

Bang!

Boom!

Fists as big as sandbags rained down like rain. King Qing was able to block it at first, but Furious tried to fight back, but was full of flaws. He was beaten beyond recognition and screamed repeatedly.

This scene frightened everyone around.

Especially the people who snagged it were dumbfounded!

King Qing had been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and was even secretly taken to the mountains by an expert. He stayed there for three years. Generally, seven or eight of the best soldiers in the army could not get close to him.

Now, he was pushed to the ground and beaten wildly by a useless emperor. His face was smashed and he was about to be beaten to death.

"Go to hell!!"

Suddenly, the leader of the snare killers, the old man in black who was fighting with Mr. Ku, was at the end of his strength. The assassin roared and threw a dagger with a sinister face.

"Your Majesty, be careful!"

All the Qingtian Guards were shocked, their scalps were numb with fear, and they all came to the rescue.

But Zhou Jian's reaction was faster than they imagined. He rolled and narrowly avoided the fatal dagger.

Prince Qing was not so lucky, and the dagger hit him in the thigh.

With a pop, he was accidentally injured.

"ah!!"

The pig-like screams resounded through the sky, and his face was so ferocious that his eyes almost popped out. He probably never thought that he would be stabbed by his own men.

"Master!" The Snare Killer's face turned pale.

"Hahaha!" Zhou Jian stood up and laughed, mocking: "You waste!"

Prince Qing's face turned the color of pig liver, and he was so angry that he pulled out the dagger from his thigh and roared: "Zhou Jian, I will kill you!"

"Everything you have belongs to me!"

"ah!!"

"I'm going to kill you and seize your woman!" He roared like a mad dog. He no longer had the temperament of a ruthless prince.

He came desperately to kill him. Only by killing Zhou Jian could his dream of becoming an emperor come true.

Zhou Jian's face turned cold instantly, women were his opposite!

"Bitch, that's as you wish!"

"Let's put all the old and new grudges together. Today, only one of you and I can walk down the Imperial Mountain alive!" He roared domineeringly, charging forward again like a tiger and a leopard.

You can beat him up, but it's too easy for him. Today he will beat this dog who keeps causing trouble to death!

From the moment Qin Huairou was injured, he was the instigator of everything!

The other side.
Chapter completed!