Jiang Xiao has time to breathe.

She looked at the man who was fighting with No. 3 in front of her eyes. Her heart was shocked. Then, her eyes were suddenly hot and her nose was sour.

Meng bully, why are you here?

She recognized at a glance that the man who came was Meng Xinian. She didn't need to look at his face at all.

As soon as Meng appeared in the past year, he forced No. 3 to step back, just as he had forced Jiang Xiao to step back.

No. 3 felt the pressure all of a sudden, and his breath was tight.

"Who are you?"

He gasped.

Meng did not answer in the past years. His eyes were cold and murderous. His fist was like a storm, as fast as lightning. His fists were forced to hit him with force.

Bang.

A blow hit number three's chest, and he seemed to hear a crack.

At the same time, there was a pain in the ribs.

Without waiting for him to gasp, Meng used to be short, and his long legs swept towards his footwall. Bang!

Number three fell heavily on the ground.

His heart is not good, also do not care about the sharp pain on the body, palm on the ground, quickly climbed up, the iron ring in his hand toward Meng's face in the past years.

Meng leaned back in the past year. He quickly grabbed out his hands and clasped them toward his wrist.

Jiang Xiao looked startled, "be careful what he has in his hand!"

Meng didn't pay any attention at all in the past years. As soon as he lost his grip, his legs were swept away again, and his legs were so fierce that he had to retreat. However, as soon as he retreated, Meng had already approached him again, and his hands suddenly grabbed at his wrist.

This series of fierce attacks did not give No. 3 a chance to breathe.

He was originally quick to get the upper hand, but Meng's speed was faster, his strength was more terrifying, and his actual combat experience was stronger than him. He could change his moves in an instant at any time, which made people in a hurry.

"Bang!"

Meng once again hit his ankle with one foot. No. 3 fell on the ground again. Before he could breathe, Meng had already raised his feet and stepped down on him with thunderstorm like strength.

No. 3 was startled and rolled on the ground, narrowly avoiding his foot.

Bang, Meng in the past stepped on the ground, directly put the original solid ground stepped out of a deep footprint.

How much power does it have to be?

His leg strength...

just when No. 3 was still in a state of panic, Meng had already raised his foot and then kicked him again.

His face changed so much that he didn't even have time to get up. He had to roll forward again.

In the past years, Meng's whole body was cold and hard, and his eyes were full of murderous air, just like a god of killing. He had a great momentum that he would not give up if he did not harvest his life.

No. 3 had something to say, but under the attack of thunder and rainstorm, Meng could not say it at all.

Jiang Xiao quickly drank some spring water, and his physical strength was replenished. He rushed over and joined the battle.

Just when she was the only one, No. 3 couldn't win her quickly. Now she finds her attack is stronger than that just now.

What's more, there is such a man like death?

He was in a terrible situation.

Meng once again hit him on the right shoulder. His whole arm was numb and soft. He couldn't even grasp the iron ring.

Plop.

The iron ring fell to the ground, like his heart now, heavy down.

Where on earth did this man come from?

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