Chapter 5379

The other slaves were eager to stay away from such occasions, lest they should get into trouble and splash blood all over their bodies.

At present, they rushed out of the door one after another. However, they didn't go far. Instead, they looked outside the hundred steps.

Yang Tang flung his coat away in a fierce way, roared up and punched out: "looking for the dead thing!"

In the room, several women huddle together, the atmosphere dare not breathe.

Ling Luoyu's eyes closed slightly, listening to the breath outside.

Yang Tang's breath belongs to hard gas, mainly to kill.

And Liao Feng's breath is a little bit interesting -

in the moment he punches you, Ling Luoyu's lip corners gently bend out a smile.

"Wu Xiu..."

The breath of Liao Feng is similar to that of the old helmsman and he Laodao.

"No wonder you dare to be so hard-working. It's martial arts! It's just Why is he here? "

To be exact, is his purpose here and what he wants to take have something to do with Wu Xiu!?

"Bang!"

Yang Tang got a punch in the chest, and the whole person flew into the air.

But before he landed, Liao Feng's fist kept up again and hit him mercilessly on his chest again.

However, this time, he didn't beat Yang Tang to fly, but from top to bottom, he smashed his fist into the ground.

"Bang!"

Yang Tang falls on the ground like rags, splashing dust on the ground.

"Ah..."

Before the scream had time to export, Liao Feng made another move.

"Bang!"

The fist is still on the chest.

"Click

Rib fracture.

The pain in the heart almost made Yang Tang faint, and the scream in his mouth turned into a sob.

Liao Feng did not stop, but went on with one punch after another.

Yang Tang's sobbing turned into a struggle, and finally turned into a walking corpse. With Liao Feng's fist shaking, his eyes were numb.

What's the situation of the crowd?

What's going on?

Are they dazzled, or are they missing something?

Shouldn't Yang Tang hang the slave?

How to become Yang Tang to be abused now!?

This sudden change, let everyone in Yang Tang was beaten no strength, but also did not react.

Although Yang Tang was beaten, he had no strength to fight back, but Liao Feng didn't mean to stop.

The fists were still beating him in the chest.

"How about it? Even with a ring, I can beat you all over the place looking for teeth... "

Liao Feng just used a little bit of martial arts, almost nothing.

If it wasn't for the cultivation like Ling Luoyu, I would not have noticed it.

Therefore, in the eyes of the public, Liao Feng is completely relying on the strength of both hands, beating Yang Tang to call heaven should not, crying without a door.

"Liao Feng!" Ling Luoyu's voice rose suddenly.

Liao Feng's fist suddenly seemed to be bound by some force, unable to move.

He was shocked, but he also closed his fist.

"Lucky for you

Throwing Yang Tang to the ground, he rubbed the blood on his fists and looked at the crowd around him.

The news of a slave beating Yan's bodyguards with his bare hands will soon reach the top.

It won't take long for someone to check.

This is the deal he made with Ling Luoyu -

designed by her, he made a deal with Yang Tang.

The lotus step moves gently. Ling Luoyu squats down beside Yang Tang and pokes his shoulder with his fingertips.

"Hello, are you dead?"

At that moment, the chaotic yuan spirit came out and ran into Yang Tang's body and hit his heart.

A strong blow, like an electric current, instantly activated his heart.

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