Chapter 4811

In the middle of the air, Lorne's delicate white, fleshy little hand had been printed on the middle-aged man's chest.

The middle-aged man was petrified and stopped in the air. He seemed to want to say something, but he didn't say anything with his mouth open. Time, there seems to be a moment of condensation, soon, he was a shock, fierce inverted fly out, body in mid air, and finally a mouthful of blood.

Sima Nanjing was stunned, and everyone around him was stunned. Zhong Lingjun's proud smile froze on his face. Even Sima batian opened his mouth like his chin was dislocated.

No one thought that this middle-aged man's cultivation of the fourth grade of emperor's saint, which is comparable to the strength of the fifth grade of emperor's saint, and his powerful hand, which is like tianwaifeng, was so vulnerable. Not only did he not cause any threat to Luo en, but also did not form any obstacle, so he was simply and cleanly attacked by others! Looking at stable standing in the same place, Liu Mei upside down, it seems that the remaining anger of Lorne, all people are stunned.

"Bang!" The middle-aged man fell heavily on the ground. He struggled to get up, but his body was only half up and he fell heavily again.

"Younger martial brother!" His fellow students just woke up and rushed forward.

"You, you..." with the help of the elder martial brothers, the middle-aged man finally stood up, pointed to Lorne and wanted to say something, but the holy Qi in his body was retrograde, but he could not say anything except you.

His mouth was bloodstained, his chest was bloodstained, and his eyes were full of hatred and resentment.

Luo en's palm seems to be flat and light, but it doesn't show any mercy at all. It directly cracks his inner meridians. Even if he can be cured, his cultivation will be greatly reduced. If he is not lucky, he may stop here all his life and never make any further improvement.

"What are you, you are allowed to bully others, and you are not allowed to be bullied? I'll bully you. What's the matter? I'm not convinced. If I'm not convinced, I'll fight with you when I get up? " Lorne rolled his eyes and said angrily.

If the other side kept some points just now, she might be merciful, but the other side was full of the Holy Spirit, and made it clear that she really wanted to break her limbs and waste her eyes, instead of just shouting cruel words, how could she give him face again! She had never learned to repay good for evil, but she kept in mind the saying "tooth for tooth, blood for blood".

Speaking of this, Miss Luo is still stifling her anger. Although she is the one to clean up Zhong Lingjun, it is clear that everyone has a share. Why do you want to waste her eyes? Even if you don't look as good-looking as Gu Fenghua, you may not be as colorless as ye, but you are not as bad as Bai Pang. By the way, there is an old man Liu. Why?

She didn't know that old man Liu had been unfortunately forgotten by others, and had nothing to do with beauty and ugliness.

"Poof..." the middle-aged man poured out another mouthful of old blood and fell back straightly when he heard Lorne's words.

Relying on their great strength and the prestige of the master, only their brothers are responsible for bullying others. Who dares to bully them? He suffered a loss for the first time in his life, and he suffered a loss under the hands of a suckling little girl. The most irritating thing is that the little girl said so frankly, which made him feel ashamed and embarrassed.