He holds countless magic weapons given to him by Luo Qianxiu. As long as the opponent is not extremely strong, he can kill the opponent alive just by smashing them with these objects!
But now he is in the hands of the opponent, a genuine ancient martial arts master, invincible in close combat! Whatever he does, in the eyes of the opponent, is no different than seeking death.
In order to survive, he could only desperately beg for mercy, hoping that Lu Fan would spare his life.
"Are you begging for mercy?"
"Aren't you going to wipe out my Ma family?"
Lu Fan smiled mockingly, then raised his hand and threw Luo Daoyu out.
"boom!"
His whole body was thrown into the garbage.
Then, Lu Fan stepped forward and stood on the edge looking down at him: "If you dare to steal a woman from my young master, you will not be able to live in peace for the rest of your life."
As he spoke, he slowly raised his foot and aimed it at Luo Daoyu's crotch.
"No, no, no, no!!!!"
"ah!!!!!"
Screams like howling ghosts and wolves suddenly sounded in the quiet alley.
Tang Huanxi Qianying walked out of the bar door, her delicate body trembled when she heard the sound, her high heels paused, and she subconsciously looked towards the depths of the alley where the sound came from.