The middle-aged man stopped and looked at Zhang Haonan, who was panting: "what? Do you want to resist at this time? "
"I thought how strong you were, but now it seems like that."
Spit a mouthful of blood foam, Zhang Haonan wiped the corner of his mouth: "things don't come to the end can't easily draw a conclusion."
"Yes, with character."
With his mouth turned away, the middle-aged man took a puff of his pipe: "you soldiers in Haiyun city are just like this. They are all rubbish."
"It's a glib to talk big these days."
Nalanxiang, who had not spoken for a long time, flashed his fierce eyes: "the knife is as powerful as the sea, but it doesn't mean covering the sky with one hand. "
" Oh, I met someone I knew? "
After a look at nalanxiang, the middle-aged man joked: "know that I am a Dao Ruhai, we should know our Dao Ruhai style."
"Respect the strong and speak with strength."
Taking over the middle-aged man's words, nalanxiang disdained: "but this is not your Zhonghang City, this is Haiyun city."
"Oh? So what? "
After looking at the soldiers, the middle-aged man narrowed his eyes: "I don't look down on you. What's the use of your strength?"
Ming Jin's late peak strength, he is invincible in Haiyun city.
"What a bloody sword, what a broken thing."
Zhang Haonan, who had been breathing slowly, rushed to the middle-aged man with red eyes.
Yeah?
Seeing Zhang Haonan, who even had strength to rush over, the middle-aged man was surprised.
"Ming Jin's early peak is just a scum in front of me."
Holding Zhang Haonan's fist with one hand, the middle-aged man's eyes were full of coldness: "since you are stubborn, then don't blame me for starting."
The momentum is more and more strong, the strength of the palm is also growing.
Zhang Haonan couldn't bear it. His whole face was twisted because of pain, but he was still holding his breath.
"See, that's the power gap."
Pressing his wrist down, the middle-aged man's face became more and more gloomy: "I'll give you one last chance to beg for mercy. Kneel down and beg for mercy from me."
"Where's brother Lin going? It's time to stop?"
Looking at the ground full of anxiety nalanxiang, almost couldn't help but rush out to start: "all this can endure, brother Lin is really calm enough."
Ah
Zhang Haonan couldn't bear the continuous screams.
"Scream, scream as much as you can. The pain is just beginning."
Looking at Zhang Haonan with a painful look on his face, the middle-aged man laughs: "this world is the jungle, your strength is weak, doomed to be beaten."
He really doesn't want to be too relaxed when dealing with the simple peak of Ming Jin's early stage.
As long as he wants, he can handle Zhang Haonan at any time and let him know what is the taste of death.
"this is our knife like sea style of work, strength for all respect has the final say."
Down suddenly a press, the middle-aged man's face with contempt: "don't do fearless struggle, kneel down for mercy."
"I don't..."
Stubborn voice sounded, Zhang Haonan's body flickered a burst of dazzling white light.
At the same time, a force emerged, directly withstood the attack of middle-aged men, and even pushed back.
"Well, it's time to be brave."
Looking at Zhang Haoran even burning his vitality, the middle-aged man's eyes with disdain: "for the so-called dignity, even life is not wanted, is really stupid to the extreme."