Chapter 4992： Want to be my dog, you are not worthy!

Even if it ’s such a boxer and Twenty-one years ago, Qin Zongzong is better than that, right? !!

Moreover, this is not the sin that shocked Mu Zhenjun to be incredible.

What shocked him most was that the young man who was not too young to fight this punch? !!

At this moment, compared to Mu Zhenjun, the elders of Yuanniang and other pastoral soul ancestors have not seen much better or even worse than their lords.

They were so scared that they were stunned in one place at the moment, their mouths opened and closed together, and they couldn't even say a complete sentence.

But for the expression of shock or shock to this group of people, Zhang Xiaofan had no sympathy for them at all.

He clenched his right hand again, and banged in the same direction with the six-member Tian Linggai of Yuan Niang.

"Boom--!"

The loud noise sounded, and a large fist print with dozens of feet wide fell like a row of mountains.

I saw that the six people including Yuan Niang did not even respond.

Everyone was directly smashed by this violent, overbearing fist punch, which was directly crushed into a ball of mud, and Yin Hong's blood splashed all over the ground!

Seeing this, Mu Zhenjun's eyes were cracking, and his body was trembling even more.

However, when Zhang Xiaofan's cold eyes fell on Mu Zhenjun.

"Zhang ... Master Zhang, slow, I ... I confess, I confess ..."

"You ... don't kill me, don't kill me!"

"From now on, I, Mu Zhenjun and Mu Xunzong, are willing to be your loyal dog. You are the leader of the horse, you are obedient, you are obedient, and you do n’t dare to be half-hearted ..."

At this moment, Mu Zhenjun was completely frightened by Zhang Xiaofan's horrific terror and shook his head again and again.

His knees were soft, and the whole person knelt straight down to the ground, giggling at Zhang Xiaofan like a pounding garlic, complaining again and again.

This point is in sharp contrast to Mu Zhenjun, who was full of contentment and contentment ten minutes ago, and is really very sarcastic.

"Want to be my dog? You deserve it!"

Zhang Xiaofan's words fell, his figure jumped, and he crossed an arc in midair, refracting behind Mu Zhenjun at an incredible angle.

When he saw this, Mu Zhenjun's heart was "crowd ---!" A secret road was not good, when he quickly stood up and tried to resist, it was already too late ...

I saw that Zhang Xiaofan's right hand was bent with five fingers while he was in shape, and he pressed it downwards, and shot directly on Mu Zhenjun's Tianling cover.

"Snapped--!"

A crisp sound came, Mu Zhenjun's eyes were stiff, and he fell heavily to the ground without any interest.

Zhang Xiaofan's whole movement can be described as a flowing cloud, in one go, without half a tow.

Just in the middle of a few breaths, he has already given Huang Quan, a prestigious King Dan in the Chinese realm of realism!

However, the shock of Wang Wanzhou and Yu Mengqi's mother and daughter cannot be described by words. In her eyes, there is only the invincible figure standing like a god.

"Patriarch Soul ?!"

Zhang Xiaofan chuckled, seemingly taunting, and seemed to disdain.

As soon as the pure sun inflammation came out, the raging fire waves swept through, and the **** scene in front of me was swept away instantly, burned away ...