Chu Liang is overbearing and shameless, ignoring the agreed time and rules. It has made many people dare to be angry or not!

And his people came to power, and called Chen Hengtong's people into garbage, which made the people watching the people very uncomfortable for a while.

What is even more uncomfortable is still behind.

Killing Mo directly called the entire Jiangcheng: "In my opinion, people in the martial arts of Jiangcheng are garbage, not convinced, you can also go to the stage!"

As soon as his arrogant words fell, it caused an uproar.

These big brothers in Jiangcheng have a stomach of their stomachs.

However, they are just dare to be angry, because no one has the ability to call the Chu family.

And Chu Liang was indifferent, smiled domineeringly, obviously the clamor of killing Mo Mo was satisfied, and he was within his authorization.

One of the five tigers of Chen Hengtong, Wang Mazi was originally a rough man.

Hearing the clamor of killing Mo Mo, he jumped like a thunder.

"Wang Bazi, Lao Tzu will come to you!"

He seemed to be a bull, and he became angry on the ring.

The host looked at Wang Mazi and laughed with a contempt.

"This sir, since you came to power, I also introduce yourself! Of course, your name is not important, after all, you will be beaten down soon!"

Obviously favored the host of the other party, making Wang Mazi annoyed extremely.

He roared, and he was a kick to the host.

"Go to your mother!"

"Ah!" The host screamed and curled up on the ground.

Killing Mo Mo smiled coldly, and the contempt eyes could look at Wang Mazi to the dust.

"The host said the truth, you are angry, the horizon of your person is too low!"

"Standing on the ring of life and death at your own risk! Do you understand?"

Wang Mazi yelled, and a punch smashed against Killing Mo.

"Too much nonsense, you will know if you want to die!"

I have to say that Wang Mazi's anxiety has made many people bloody.

Do it if you don't accept it!

As a result, Killing Mo also punch a punch.

The fists of the two touched in the air.

"His!" Wang Mazi took a breath, and his fist quickly shrunk back. He felt like he was smashing on the iron wall.

Killing Mo Mo suddenly made an explosion roar, like a tiger, hitting Wang Mazi.

His palm turned into a hawk claw, and he scratched it.

Wang Mazi trembled, and quickly waved his arm to block.

Smiling ...

The terrible breakout sounds.

Wang Mazi's arm appeared on the arm, and the blood ticks began to drop downwards.

The severe pain on the arm, the exciting Wang Mazi, and the speed backwards.

However, the killing Momo rushed up with the shape, and the kick kicked out.

Wang Mazi quickly cross -arm.

Bang!

Killing Mo Mo fell smoothly, and Wang Mazi was rolled over and rolled over the ring.

"Rubbish!"

Killing Mo Mo forced him indifferently, and stepped on Wang Masi's belly.

Brush ...

Everyone's eyes are staring at the ring.

The crowd of Jiangcheng was shocked by the madness of the killing Mo Mo.

For a while, the atmosphere becomes extremely depressed.

Especially Chen Hengtong these people feel particularly aggrieved and unprepared.

Why did they have been beaten like this!

"Pooh!"

Wang Mazi was bloody, struggling to get up.

Bang!

Killing Mo Mo sneered, kicked it fiercely with one foot.

"puff!"

Wang Mazi sprayed out the blood.

"Damn!" He roared, roared, and was not willing to bake his heart like a rolling flame.

However, it is a ruthless one.

Bang!

"puff!"

Wang Mazi sprayed more than one meter high in the blood this time, and then there was no sound.

Killing Mo Mo was insulting, spitting a sip of sputum on the face of the fainted Wang Mazi.

"Rubbish!"

Then, he was arrogant and provoked Chen Hengtong.

"Who will you play next?"

Speaking, he fiercely kicked Wang Mazi down the ring.

Chen Hengtong's eyes were blood red, and he stood up sharply. Others stood up and rushed to Wang Masaki, who fell on the ring!

For a while, the surroundings are silent.

Although everyone is angry, they are helpless.

Chu Liang's people are too strong, not to mention, Chu Liang is specifically targeted at Chen Hengtong. Others cannot be in the early age of Chen Hengtong.

Chen Hengtong felt that Wang Mazi was already weak, and his vitality slowly dissipated. I am afraid that he would not live tomorrow.

Suddenly, the feelings of sadness and anger rolled like a tide.

Liu Xuan, Feng Sandao, Zhang Yiyu, Li Hu, all sorrowful tears rotating in the eyes.

They are brothers of life and death for many years.

Zhang Yibu suddenly tightened the iron rod in his hand and made a wild roar.

"I'm here!"

"!"

He was like an angry cheetah, and he went to the ring.

Without any nonsense, he was directly docked and slammed down at the killing Mo.

Like this kind of life and death, there is no rule to say, who has a strong ability, who is the master, determine the life and death of others.

Skills are not as good as anyone, then you can only be abused!

Killing Mo Mo smiled despise, and quickly turned to avoid a stick.

With a stick of a stick, a stick suddenly picked the iron rod in his hand, a horizontal.

The stick sounds, domineering and spicy, giving people a feeling of sweeping the Qiankun.

But killing Mo Mo, a sneer in the corner of his mouth, dodging easily, and then jumped suddenly, and fell on the left rib of Zhang Yi's stick.

The people who watched the war followed closely, and they knew that it was bad.

Sure enough, the next second made a scream of a stick, and the opponent's eagle claws were done under the left rib, and a few blood caves were out of the claws.

At the same time, killing Mo Mo didn't give Zhang a chance to breathe any breath, his body suddenly tilted, his fingers were like hooks, and his throat was directly locked.

Zhang Yiyi was so scared that his face was pale, retreating quickly, at the same time, his wrist flipped, and his stick was lifted up, blocking the killing tricks of killing Mo Mo.

However, Killing Mo Mo's shot was hot and darkened, and he couldn't get a hit, and then changed the angle.

Forced Zhang Yiyu's hands, and in his panic, he felt that the iron rod in his hand sank, and the iron rod was caught in his hand.
To be continued...