Chapter 742

The following policemen were also shocked by the sudden appearance of people. It's hard to imagine that there were still people standing up in this situation?

This not only needs great courage, but also needs the determination to return to death!

Liedao was also shocked to see the sudden appearance of Zhang Muye, not because of Zhang Muye's appearance, but because of Zhang Muye's amazing speed and strength.

If Liedao is right, Zhang Muye's two hands just now have exceeded the limit speed of Liedao. It shows that the person he has been trying to protect is stronger than himself? This was unexpected.

It turns out that this seemingly innocent young man is the real deceptive tiger!

Facing Wanfeng, Zhang Muye laughed and looked at Wanfeng with disdain. Wanfeng didn't answer, but first came to lie Dao to see the injury of lie Dao and said, "are you ok?"

Didn't expect that Zhang Muye's first concern was himself? The fierce knife originally is solid, on the face peeps out a smile: "it's all right."

"If it's all right, leave it to me! You need to rest. " Zhang Muye is full of confidence

"It's up to me to deal with this kind of strange power."

"No way!" He shook his head and tried to stand up again: "brother Zhao wants me to protect you!"

However, Liedao can't stand up, because he uses the mysterious technique to overdraw the vitality of Liedao. In addition, the confrontation with Wanfeng has been severely damaged, and Liedao feels that his vision is more and more blurred and shaky.

"Then you can take him away. I'll take this place." Zhang Muye told Xue Bijun. However, when facing Xue Bijun, Zhang Muye's tone was not so friendly. The reason why he was lured here today and his sword was seriously injured was that although Zhang Muye and Wanfeng's hatred accounted for part of the responsibility, Xue Bijun was responsible for the vast majority. It's strange that Zhang Muye's tone towards Xue Bijun was good.

Had it not been for this woman, Wanfeng would not have thought of luring herself out.

Originally, he suffered a lot in the hands of Wanfeng. He was worried about Zhang Muye's safety. He was worried about this and that, but he didn't expect that Zhang Muye appeared at first, but he hissed at Liedao and asked for warmth, and regarded her as a decoration? When I finally remember myself, not only did I have no comfort, but I asked myself to do manual work? In the heart suddenly a grievance surges to the heart, unconsciously, this is the stubborn heart, in the eye does not know when gathers the full tears.

However, Xue Bijun knows the general situation at the moment and knows that it's not the time to make a fuss. She can't help here. Instead, she will become a burden to Zhang Muye. So he nodded silently, trying to pull the fierce knife away. But at the moment, the fierce sword may have fainted with its strength. It's a huge body weighing 200 Jin, not to mention Xue Bijun, who is scarred at the moment. Even in her prime, how can a delicate girl who doesn't touch Yang Chunshui pull a man weighing 200 Jin.

See Xue Bijun helpless and some sorry eyes, Zhang Muye can only sigh, first to Wanfeng way: "you wait for me for a while." Then he carries the fierce sword downstairs and puts it. Xue Bijun also follows Zhang Muye, but Wanfeng doesn't mean to catch up. Since Zhang Muye comes, he can never leave.

After placing the sword, Zhang Muye turned to Xue Bijun and said, "help me watch him." Then he turned to go upstairs——

"You wait --" Xue Bijun suddenly stopped Zhang Muye. Zhang Muye turned his head and frowned, "how?"

"Or... Shall we sneak away now?" Xue Bijun timidly looked at Zhang Muye: "you... Can't beat him, don't go to death, OK?"

She didn't want to risk Zhang Muye. It was the only chance.

Zhang Muye looked at Xue Bijun seriously. He was surprised that this woman would care about herself? But Zhang Muye shook his head: "take good care of Liedao." He turned and went upstairs.

Xue Bijun is sitting on the ground decadent. She feels a little sad that she has no right to speak in front of Zhang Muye. Zhang Muye is too confident. He is really powerful. He is qualified to be confident, but he doesn't know that today, will his confidence make him fall into the abyss?

The strength of Wanfeng is no longer something ordinary people can contend with. Xue Bijun's mind, even has outlined Zhang Muye was Wanfeng's iron fist to the head of the picture——

"Here you are at last? I thought you wouldn't come! " Wanfeng said.

A gust of wind blows around Wanfeng, and it seems to wail for the coming decisive battle.

Zhang Muye shakes his head and carefully examines Wanfeng. At the moment, Wanfeng gives him a sense of strangeness. At the same time, I also understand why CHILDES like Lin Zihao and Sun Wu will also submit to Wanfeng's hands. It turned out that this bastard didn't know what means he used to get inhuman power.

"How dare you touch my woman? You are brave enough Even though Zhang Muye and Xue Bijun have long been strangers, they still need to be called their own women in front of Wanfeng.

Wanfeng looks up to the sky and smiles: "so what? You mole ant, how dare you be rampant? "Today, Wanfeng will make Zhang Muye regret everything.

"It's not known who will win or lose."

"Well, today, all our enmities are over."

Either you die or I die!

Xue Bijun is sitting on the next floor. She wants to go up to see the struggle between Zhang Muye and Wanfeng. She wants to see if she can help? Before they went up, it was louder than just now. The sound of explosion sounded like thunder. The shaking of the roof could be felt downstairs. Zhang Muye and Wanfeng finally fought each other. The huge impact made the roof which had become ruins fly away. Xue Bijun could not go up at all.

How - could it be?

From the roar from upstairs, I feel that Wanfeng works harder than Zhan Liedao? Greater power?

In Xue Bijun's heart, Zhang Muye's fighting power is certainly not as good as that of Liedao, but it seems that Zhang Muye is not vulnerable at the moment?!

Just can not avoid the fate of death!

"Clown, I hope you can catch me."

There's no more nonsense. Wanfeng is full of energy. He can hit Zhang Muye with a fist of 800 kg. In Wanfeng's opinion, his fist has given Zhang Muye face. After all, he only knows Zhang Muye can fight, but he doesn't know the depth of Zhang Muye.

Zhang Muye's eyes were like knives. Holding his breath, he took advantage of Wanfeng's opportunity to underestimate the enemy and hit Wanfeng's chest with a faster speed. Wanfeng almost fell to the bottom of the building if he was hit by lightning. When Wanfeng stood up, his eyes were full of incredible looking at Zhang Muye, because the speed and power of Zhang Muye's fist made him incredible.

It's stronger than the fierce sword. With only one blow, Wanfeng has suffered unprecedented damage——

"Fool, be serious. Do you really think you are invincible?" Zhang Muye's endless ridicule of Wanfeng made Wanfeng tremble with anger.

court death!

Wanfeng is completely angry, just like a lion rushing to Zhang Muye.