After Nangong Liuyun waved his two slaps, he raised his feet and kicked Yu Wensen in his stomach with hatred!

Yuwensen wants to run away!

You know, if this kick is kicked, he will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die.

However, Nangong Liuyun has locked him in, how can he run?

"boom!"

Nangong Liuyun's black cloud boots kicked Yu Wensen hard on the abdomen, making him fly back without any resistance.

Behind him is the forest, a whole row of thousands of ancient trees!

All I heard was "Bang bang bang!"

Yu Wensen's back knocked down one ancient tree after another, hitting tens of thousands of them one after another, and finally the momentum was changed...

Bang!

Another loud bang, Yu Wensen fell heavily to the ground, and he coughed constantly and coughed blood...

At this moment, Yuwensen was completely confused!

This...what the hell is going on?!

Yuwensen himself knew himself! In the past three years, he had been holding his breath, practicing diligently, and used the enhancement pill that he had never been willing to use, and he forced his strength to the second star of the Yuhuan!

However, now he found that Nangong Liuyun's attack was powerless!

Not only was he powerless, but he was also smashed so badly... Yuwensen was about to cry.

He covered his chest and stood up tremblingly, for a moment, not knowing what to do.

He, he must be unable to beat Nangong Liuyun.

Run, will Nangong Liuyun let him run away so easily?

At this moment, all eyes were focused on Nangong Liuyun.

Nangong Liuyun was still careless and smiled. He shot his eyes and waved to Yu Wensen.

This means that you quickly roll over. The attitude is full of slight contempt.

Yu Wensen, that is not a casual little person, that is Yu Wensen, the left guardian of the largest gang. Such an attitude of waving it when you call it, it is simply an insult to people!

Yuwensen, although he can't beat him, he still has some backbone, right?

However, what shocked everyone was that Yu Wensen covered the pain in his chest and struggled toward Nangong Liuyun step by step.

His face was filled with painful forbearance, humiliation and anger, and a kind of tenacity for life and hope for survival.

Although the journey was short, Yu Wensen couldn't walk fast. After nearly a quarter of an hour, he finally stood in front of Nangong Liuyun.

Nangong Liuyun hugged his arms with both hands, looked at him carelessly, and sneered: "For the first time, you lost, I will remove one of your arms; the second time, you lost again, what do you think?"

Everyone saw the unconcealed impatientness in Lord Nangong's eyes.

Yuwensen endured the humiliation all over the sky, and the green blood vessels on his forehead thrust, and the corners of his mouth moved, and he couldn't even say a word.

Nangong Liuyun spoke in an adventurous tone with him: "I am afraid of trouble, and I will be impatient for the third time."

"I...I can give up revenge!" Yu Wensen looked up, stared at Nangong Liuyun, gritted his teeth, and said word by word.

Nangong Liuyun picked up the long sword and took out Yu Wensen's right hand hidden in his sleeve. At this moment, the right palm clenched into a fist, and the blood from the pinched palm flowed out.

The onlookers were indifferent... Is this abolition of hatred?
Chapter completed!