Chapter 889 Those who hurt my subordinates will die! (6)

"And you guys..."

Jun Ao looked at the remaining people coldly.

"Changfeng, please point it out, who did they all do it?"

Changfeng wiped the blood from his face and limped over.

"He, he, and him!"

Except for the boy named Murong Yu, everyone else had attacked Ye Qingli.

Especially the one named Jiang Shuilan.

He is the most powerful among these people, a third-level warrior in the wood system.

Just now, he shouted the most.

"Hey, don't do it randomly..."

Jiang Shuilan began to tremble.

"I am a personal disciple of Xuanxian Sect! Do you know what the personal disciple means? It is the head of the sect..."

Changfeng couldn't help but look at him.

He is not a person like Ye Qingli who knows nothing.

Xuanxian Sect is a famous sect on this continent!

Especially his leader, it is said that he has broken through the eighth level strong man!

Even on the entire continent, he is one of the few people!

He glanced at Jun Aohan and couldn't help but feel a little worried. Will he be afraid?

He glanced at Ye Qingli leaning against Jun Aohan again.

At this time, her eyes were half open and half closed, as if she didn't care at all.

It seems that the master doesn't know what the other party's identity means...

Jiang Shuilan hasn't finished speaking yet.

What he was going to say below suddenly turned into a scream like a pig slaughtering!

"ah--"

He was directly pressed to the ground by Jun Aohan!

Both knees were all pierced by the ice cone condensed by his ice spirit power!

The kneecap was shattered immediately!

Then, Jun Aohan punched him hard and hit his lower abdomen!

"puff!"

A large mouthful of black blood stasis immediately spurted out of his mouth!

He fell directly to the ground, curled up like a shrimp.

My whole body was spasming, trembling, and cold sweat broke out.

"You guys are simply..."

Jun Aohan stepped directly on his face!

An extremely crisp sound was made!

The cheekbones on his face were directly cut off by Jun Aohan!

Jun Ao said coldly: "Is it fun to play people?"

"Then, I'll let you taste the taste of being fooled!"

He glanced at the man named Murong Yu.

"Just now, only you didn't do it, then I'll let you go! Let's go!"

Just now, he was the only one who had never attacked Ye Qingli, and he had also blocked several other teenagers.

Jun Aohan has clear grudges!

Murong Yu's face turned pale because of fright.

But, he stood there and did not leave.

"Although I am not your opponent, I can't leave either. They are all my companions. What will I become when I leave like this? Being friends requires difficulties together!"

Ye Qingli glanced at him.

This boy is a little loyal...

Jun Ao said coldly: "If you want to be buried with them... then let's do it!"

"Bang! Bang!"

The Dongfang brothers who had been frozen into two statues and could only stand there trembling and blinking, were directly bombarded by Jun Aohan's ice spiritual power.

Blood squirted wildly and flew out toward the back.

Almost all the bones in the body were broken.

Blood emerged from the seven orifices.

Their eyes were full of fear.

Jiang Shuilan couldn't help but scream.

"Hey, is it enough now? You've been angry enough, can you let us go?"

"Enough?"

Jun Ao smiled coldly.
Chapter completed!