Chapter 3700

So close apart, the other party did not expect that this slap hit is not too strange.

The key is that the other party's courage is commendable. He can't imagine how the other party will deal with it in a moment?

"Ha ha! Happy, painful! Make this guy crazy!" Mo Wu responded first and laughed up.

"You're in a big trouble!" Sang Mu reacted at this time and looked very serious. "You wait here. Don't be reckless. I'll go to the supreme elder and come back right away!"

"Sister sang, don't use it!" Bai Feng wanted to stop each other, but sang Mu had rushed out.

"Brother Zhao, are you sure!" Dongfang bridge sent a message to Zhao Yuande.

"Hum! It's just a waste in the early days of the Lord's territory. It's no problem to take care of him." Zhao Yuande smiled faintly.

Facing Dongfang bridge, he will not continue to be so modest.

"Come on! Let's continue to eat. Don't be disturbed by this garbage. Good mood!" hearing Zhao Yuande say this, Dongfang bridge was immediately excited, and his worries disappeared.

The middle-aged man fell on the street and didn't get up all at once.

He only felt a buzzing sound in his head, and the sea seemed to be cracked.

When he saw someone lying on the ground, he immediately shouted. Suddenly, a large group of people surrounded him and began to point at him.

"What's the matter? Why did this man fall from above? Look at that face, it's swollen!"

"Hey! This is the Juntian tower of Juntian sect. It must be the guy who didn't know his life and death who came to eat overlord meal and was thrown out by others!"

"Look! You see he's still not convinced and still staring at me!"

"Beat him and leave him a permanent memory!"

"Yes! We Cai Cheng have a good reputation. Don't be ruined by this guy. Beat him!"

“……”

A dozen young people rushed up and punched and kicked the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man almost cried, his father and mother, and his tears and snot flowed out together.

The middle-aged man was kicked more than a dozen times. Although he was strong and didn't suffer any injury at all, how could he stand this humiliation? He almost didn't close his breath directly.

"I killed you!" the middle-aged man finally recovered and roared angrily.

"Run! This guy is going to recover!"

More than a dozen young people were not fools. Hula rushed into the crowd and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Damn it! Damn it!" although the middle-aged man recovered his strength, he felt a splitting headache and knew that he had been hurt by the sea. I'm afraid he couldn't recover for a while and a half.

He rose to the sky and rushed back directly from the big broken hole.

He believed that he had just been negligent and was dominated by the other party. This time, he wanted to make a direct move so that the other party didn't even have a chance to fight back.

Seeing the people not only didn't leave, but also talked and laughed there, he immediately burst into anger!

"Boy, die for me!" his teeth were almost broken, and his voice floated from between his teeth.

"How dare you come back!" seeing the angry appearance of the other party, Zhao Yuande blinked again without hesitation and slapped him in the face.

"Ah..." the middle-aged man was on full alert this time, but it was still useless.

He only saw a slap in front of him, and felt an irresistible force falling on his face again.

The whole person flew out of the broken hole at one time.

"This......" too uncle really can't believe his eyes.

Just now, he realized that even if he concentrated on defense, he couldn't resist it.

What he thought of just now was that he was unprepared and careless. It was just his own wishful thinking.

I'm afraid the speed of the other party has reached a point he can't imagine.

"Ah... Hahaha!" in fact, the middle-aged man rushed up this time, and Dongfang bridge didn't have time to respond.

But he didn't expect to fly back directly, which made him stunned, and then he laughed.

"Ha ha!"

Everyone laughed.

"Garbage, can't see the situation clearly, can only increase the laughing stock!" Zhao Yuande couldn't help grinning, and a faint smile appeared on his face. "Come on, let's continue. Don't be upset by a garbage!"

The middle-aged man fell to the ground again, still the big pit.

The onlookers around just wanted to disperse, but in the blink of an eye, the guy fell down again and became interested again.

"Ah..." the middle-aged man had a fire in his chest and was about to explode.

However, he only felt a splitting headache. He was injured by the earthquake just now. Now the crack is bigger, and it takes a long time to recover.

"Martial uncle! We juntianzong have been bullied! Don't you do it yet?" the middle-aged man knew that he was not suitable to do it now, so he simply forced his eyes to lie in the middle of the mainland and shouted.

"Evil!" an angry voice came from the top floor of the restaurant.

He stuck out his big hand, grabbed the middle-aged man directly and took him directly to the top floor.

On the top floor, the middle-aged man saw an old man sitting on the jade couch and standing respectfully beside the old man.

"Martial uncle! It's this bitch... He recruited a group of wild men and hurt me!" the middle-aged man made a resentful voice and pointed to Sang Mu's fingers.

"You... Spit out blood!" when sang Mu heard the other party's words, he couldn't help but keep his silver teeth tight, and his face showed an angry color.

"Evil! Don't talk nonsense again. Do you think I don't know what happened? If you didn't do such a thing in the face of your master, I would have abolished you!" the old man drank coldly, "do you know who the man who hit you just now?"

"I don't know!" hearing the old man's anger, the middle-aged man couldn't help being honest.

"Hum! You know to provoke right and wrong for juntianzong!" the old man Leng hum, "he hit you, you should feel lucky. If you hit him, I'm afraid the zongmen can't protect you!"

"Not really! Martial uncle, what juntianzong said is also one of the top ten forces..." the middle-aged man thought that martial uncle had overstated his words.

"Sangmu! You tell him!" the old man's angry nose was crooked and didn't bother to talk to the martial nephew.

"He's Zhao Yuande!" Sang Mu didn't betray himself and said directly, "if you really move him and some big people get angry, it's not impossible for us juntianzong to be destroyed!"