After solving the three of them, Bai Hu took out a white handkerchief and wiped his hands.
He smiled and said: “Finally, there is someone who can resist, and I beat him to death with eight punches!”
There was dead silence in the field.
Everyone held their breath, not even daring to breathe.
This result is unimaginable!
These three are famous killers in Nanhai Province!
The Plague God, who had to avoid even black and white, was killed by one person!
Li Erye realized that he was wrong at this moment.
In front of this person, black and white impermanence doesn’t even have the ability to struggle a bit.
I thought the two of them stayed for a long time.
Su Zhaolong was scared to pee.
Yuan Futu looked at Bai Hu, shaking with fright.
“No! It’s impossible!”
In Yuan Futu’s cognition, the Four World Wars will be the strongest and invincible.
But today was killed three at once! ! !
This simply destroyed his cognition.
“Yuan Futu, right? Come to Jiangbei and stay here!”
Bai Hu kicked Yuan Futu’s chest with a sudden kick.
“puff!”
Yuan Futu flew out more than 20 meters, and slammed on the wall fiercely.
Finally, after dragging out a human-shaped blood stain, it fell to the ground.
The dead can’t die anymore.
“hiss!”
When everyone saw the dense cracks on the wall.
Going crazy!
Is that human being?
abnormal!
Too abnormal!
Bai Hu smiled.
Appears to be satisfied with tonight’s opponent.
“He still has a foster father, right? I hope he is stronger!”
Bai Hu looked expectant.
Everyone in the Xiao family was stunned.
too strong!
Qilin looked at Li Erye and others: “Didn’t I tell you? Don’t leave when you come to Jiangbei, stay here forever!”
These words of Qilin are equivalent to a trial, and Li Erye and several people are also dead!
No one thought that Yuan Shanhe’s righteous son and the Three Great Wars would only be here for a long time.
Except for the bones, all are dead.
A bone is better than death!
Dozens of bones are broken…
In the end, the bones arrived in the provincial capital, and were hurt alive.
This is the worst time for Yuan Shanhe faction in ten years.
Fang Ziqing and Zheng Zihan were taken away by Ye Junlin.
Zheng Zihan looked at Ye Junlin gratefully.
It was he who cultivated himself a person who couldn’t find a job into a star with millions of fans.
Not only changed her fate, but it saved her life today.
Zheng Zihan looked at Ye Junlin’s eyes differently…
“How do you know I am here?”
Fang Ziqing asked.
This is also the second time Ye Junlin has rescued him.
Although he was not the one who shot.
“Zi Ran sees that there are no lights on in your residence, I guess something has happened.”
Ye Jun approached.
Fang Ziqing said shyly: “Thank you, for saving me again.”
Now facing Ye Junlin, her face was hot.
“Thank Ziran if you want to thank you!”
Ye Junlin sent Zheng Zihan back to her residence. Before getting off the car, she looked at Ye Junlin shyly and said, “Brother Ye, I will repay you!”
Zhennan Zijin Manor.
Yuan Shanhe was making tea, while the typhoon sat on the opposite side and said nothing.
“This bag of tea was given to me by a high monk! It hurts to drink it!”
Yuan Shanhe smiled.
Not only did the typhoon say nothing, but his expression remained unchanged.
His state of mind has reached this state.
“Mr. The big thing is bad! The big thing is bad!”
At this time, there was a burst of noise outside.
very messy.
Yuan Shanhe looked displeased: “How decent it is to be so noisy!”
The typhoon is still sitting there, just like a robot.
“Sir, something has happened, something big has happened!”
The old slave Qiulao, who was in charge of Yuan Shanhe’s daily life, ran in and exclaimed.