Chapter 3920： You won't like him?

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When Su Yingxue and his party came to Zheng Haipeng’s side, they saw that Zheng Haipeng’s breath was very wilting and apparently suffered an extremely heavy blow.

Taking note of this, everyone can't help but see a thick and shocking color.

Mo Yunxiao is only a one-click attack, and Zheng Haipeng can be seriously injured. This strength is too terrible!

However, the next scene is even more unexpected than everyone's expectations, because Zheng Haipeng did not take long to die directly.

"This...how is this?" Su Yingxue’s eyes sparkled with incredible light. Mo Yunxiao only made a move. With the strength of Zheng Haipeng, even the most savvy attackers above the Xingmeng are injured. There is no possibility of corruption.

However, now Zheng Haipeng has actually fallen.

He Bingrui and others are also stunned by this scene, and even some unbelievable, just feel that they are wrong.

However, Zheng Haipeng really has no sound.

"Zheng Haipeng is so dead?" He Bingrui was completely dumbfounded. "It’s too embarrassing for the ink to be shot. It’s a blow to the commandment, and it doesn’t give him any chance to survive!”

Others have not returned to God for a while. Zheng Haipeng’s previous words are indeed excessive. Most people can’t stand it, but when they shoot, they directly need the lives of others. This ink cloud is indeed powerful enough.

"This new ink-teacher is really a bad thing. When you get out of your hand, you will be very popular. You will not give people a chance to regret it. Zheng Haipeng’s death is a bit embarrassing."

"It's too unbelievable. I think this younger brother is also a bad guy. It's better to stay away from the future."

Everyone sighed and sighed, and it was a metamorphosis with the Baili Red Make-up. Even if it was just a newcomer, the strength would have been so strong. It is no wonder that Long Daren and others would recruit him with such high conditions.

At this moment, everyone understands that this ink cloud is a person who does not like to talk, but who can never be offended.

Otherwise, the other party will not give you any chance to argue, and you will directly ask for your life.

"Ying Xue, this ink cloud is too terrible." He Bingrui could not help but pull Su Yingxue's hand, "I can't directly kill each other without a word, this means it is daunting!"

When Mo Yunyi had never spoken before, she still felt that Mo Yun was really masculine, and now she only knows the terrible things of this cloud.

However, Su Yingxue’s eyes flashed the light of worship. Before everyone thought that Mo Yunyi was a kind of cockroach, she didn’t believe it at all.

Because in her opinion, Mo Yunqi did not have the reason to fear Zheng Haipeng.

Until the ink cloud shot, she only felt that the ink cloud was too domineering.

Do not talk nonsense, direct moves, this is the way heroes should use.

For a time, Su Yingxue only felt that the spring heart was sprouting. When she thought of the appearance of the previous shots, she felt that her heart was jumping and she was not under control.

After seeing Su Yingxue's expression, He Bingrui could not help but reach out and shake her eyes. "Ying Xue, what are you thinking about?"

Hearing, Su Yingxue came back to God, a pretty red face, shook his head and said: "Nothing."

He Bingrui looked suspiciously at Su Yingxue. "Would you still like him?"