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Chapter 64

Life is worse than death

"Li Hua was not injured by you?" Zhao Zhong stood there, looking at Zhang Huaming coldly and said.

"What Li Hua is not Li Hua? I don't know you. I know you now. Don't try to escape tonight." Zhang Huaming said through gritted teeth. Zhang Minghui became even more angry when he thought of being expelled from school.

"Brother Ming, don't talk so much nonsense to this guy. Let's go have a drink after this." One of the people Zhang Huaming brought said.

"..." Seeing these people, Zhao Zhong knew that conflict could not be avoided. "Are you here to cause trouble for me?"

"I know now, huh, I really didn't expect that an illegitimate child of the Zhao family like you could still live to this day. It's really surprising." Zhang Huaming said coldly. "Even if you can still live to this day, I will not let you."

Good job, brothers, fight me."

Zhang Huaming said, and the five people behind him immediately rushed towards Zhao Zhong, and Zhang Huaming also rushed towards Zhao Zhong.

When Zhao Zhong saw these people rushing over, his eyes immediately became very cold, and he immediately came over to greet them, punching these people with both hands in the air.

"Bang bang bang." The wind ball technique flew out of Zhao Zhong's hand in an instant, and hit these people in an instant, as if it was a fist, and immediately made these people groan in pain after being beaten.

.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Zhong rushed into the middle of these people. Zhao Zhong's hands and legs kept hitting these people's hands and feet. After a while, these people were knocked down one by one by Zhao Zhong and groaned on the ground.

With.

These people were arrogant at first, but now they suddenly became frightened. They didn't expect that Zhao Zhong was so powerful. He could deal with five or six of them by himself, and they were knocked down without even touching anyone.

On the ground.

At this time, Zhang Huaming was standing there in complete shock, with his fist in the air, but he could no longer swing it because Zhao Zhong had grabbed his fist, making Zhang Huaming unable to move.

Zhang Huaming tried to pull it back with force, but found that he couldn't pull it back at all. Moreover, Zhao Zhong's hand strength increased. Soon, the bones of Zhang Huaming's fist creaked and he felt bursts of pain.

Zhang Huaming endured the pain and did not cry out. He still looked at Zhao Zhong angrily, saying he would rather die than surrender.

Seeing Zhang Huaming like this, Zhao Zhong suddenly kicked Zhang Huaming in the abdomen. With a bang, Zhang Huaming was kicked in the abdomen by Zhao Zhong. Zhao Zhong also let go of Zhang Huaming, and then Zhang Huaming was kicked out by Zhao Zhong instantly.

After several meters, he hit a wall and fell to the ground.

Zhang Huaming felt a cramp in his stomach, arched his back and fell to the ground, almost vomiting stomach acid.

Zhao Zhong walked up step by step, came to Zhang Huaming, squatted down, and said coldly: "Why are you so cruel to me when you are on the court?"

Of course, Zhao Zhong must ask clearly. Some things must be resolved. Otherwise, how can he live his life if he is always passively waiting for these people to come to harm him? If these people come to him, of course he can deal with them, but if they are looking for

The people around him would be in trouble. Even though he might not have a good relationship with the people around him, Zhao Zhong would still feel bad if he was affected.

"Uh, uh uh, I, you... ha, ha." After hearing Zhao Zhong's words, Zhang Huaming wanted to say something, but his stomach hurt so much that he couldn't say it at all, so he could only sneer, and asked Zhao Zhong such words,

It feels ridiculous.

Zhao Zhong was about to get angry when he saw Zhang Huaming like this, but he still held it back. After waiting for a while, the pain in Zhang Huaming's abdomen also subsided, and he was still staring at Zhao Zhong angrily. Zhang Huaming was also shocked. He didn't expect it.

Zhao Zhong is so strong that he can deal with so many of them by himself, but people like him can't even move a hair on his head. It seems like the boat has capsized in the gutter tonight.

"Zhao Zhong, hum, you, I'm not done with you." Zhang Huaming sat up from the ground, leaned against the wall, and looked at Zhao Zhong coldly. Although he looked embarrassed, he knew that he was not Zhao Zhong's opponent, but Zhang Huaming still would not bow his head.

, quite a man.

"..." Seeing that Zhang Huaming dared to speak to him like this, Zhao Zhong immediately frowned. He immediately took out a few silver needles from his pocket, injected his true energy into the silver needles, and then quickly inked Zhang Huaming's

It was pierced on both thighs.

Of course, Zhang Huaming also saw the silver needles in Zhao Zhong's hand. When he was wondering what Zhao Zhong was going to do, he saw those silver needles had been pierced into his thighs. Zhang Huaming still didn't understand what Zhao Zhong was doing. Could he still want to

Are you going to kill yourself with these silver needles?

After just a few breaths, Zhang Huaming suddenly felt numbness in his thighs, starting from the point where the silver needle was inserted and spreading to his legs. In the blink of an eye, his legs could no longer move.

Zhang Huaming was shocked. He immediately knew why Zhao Zhong pricked his leg with silver needles, and immediately wanted to pull out the silver needles with his hands. However, as soon as his hand touched the silver needle, Zhang Huaming's hand

As if being electrocuted, he was immediately bounced away, and then he felt bursts of severe pain in his legs.

"Ah, uh..." Zhang Huaming was so painful that he immediately felt miserable and dared not touch those silver needles again. Zhang Huaming looked at the silver needles in fear, and then looked at Zhao Zhong. "You, what did you do to me?

?”

"It's nothing. If you don't answer my question quickly, then your legs will be completely useless in the future. In the process, your life will be worse than death." Zhao Zhong threatened.

"You..." Zhang Huaming was a little frightened for a moment. If Zhao Zhong killed him immediately, he might not be so afraid, but using torture to deal with him, Zhang Huaming's inner defenses would slowly collapse.

Zhang Huaming’s legs were constantly experiencing bursts of severe pain, both in the flesh and in the bones. The kind of pain that makes people want to go crazy, but you can’t touch it. Once you touch it, your hand will

It would be as painful as being electrocuted, and the pain in the feet would also be increased.

Zhang Huaming was going crazy, and his fear of Zhao Zhong was slowly increasing. Only now did Zhang Huaming realize that he didn’t know Zhao Zhong at all. Zhao Zhong was definitely not an ordinary person. To deal with him like this was to

Seeking death.

Just when Zhang Huaming was about to speak, he suddenly saw one of his companions quietly standing up and taking out a small dagger from his pocket. Seeing this, Zhang Huaming felt happy, maybe this

The companions can really succeed in the sneak attack. Now Zhang Huaming can't control so much. As long as he kills Zhao Zhong, he can do anything. Anyway, Mr. Sun will help deal with these troubles.

However, what frightened Zhang Huaming was that just when the companion quietly walked up behind Zhao Zhong, he was about to raise his dagger and stab Zhao Zhong. Zhao Zhong seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, and he could directly use a divine dragon move.

Swinging its tail, it kicked the man in the abdomen.

"Bang." The man was kicked up by Zhao Zhong and hit the ceiling more than three meters high. Then with a bang, the man fell to the ground, struggled for a few times and couldn't get up, and fainted.

Seeing this, Zhang Huaming's heart dropped. Zhao Zhong is actually so powerful?
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