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Chapter 3750 Jiangbei, respect me!

The girl who used to be so charming, is now in such a mess.

"Will she die?"

Chu Wenfei thought this way, and a kind of unspeakable sadness surged in his heart.

Although he only met Zhang Zixi once, her beauty, her domineeringness, and her cool and heroic appearance undoubtedly left a deep impression on Chu Wenfei.

Chu Wenfei could not hide his sadness when a woman he admired deeply fell in front of him like this.

"Zi Xi!"

"Meng Wanjun, you bastard."

"You really dare to kill all the things?"

"Even Mr. Chu was so cruel back then, he also left some descendants for our Lu family."

"I didn't expect that you beast would not have any hope left for the Zhang family!"

Seeing Zhang Zixi's appearance, Lu Ziming's eyes turned red immediately.

Screaming at Meng Wanjun!

He thought that Ye Fan was already cruel enough.

However, he didn't expect that Meng Wanjun was even more ruthless than Ye Fan.

Even the only descendant left by the Zhang family was not spared.

"Mr. Chu?"

"I don't know what Mr. Chu."

"A person I don't know deserves to be compared with me?"

"I only know that from now on, there will be only one sound in this Jiangbei land."

"That's my Meng Wanjun's voice!"

"As for you, Master Lu, since you care so much about the life and death of the Zhang family, I will do my best to the end and send you to accompany the Zhang family."

Meng Wanjun condescendingly and smiles proudly.

He enjoys this feeling, this feeling of dominating life and death of others, this feeling of stepping under his feet by the person he looked up to in the past.

Thinking back to the beginning, both the Zhang family and the Lu family were all terrible existences that Meng Wanjun was beyond his reach.

But now, all these terrible forces he had feared were in his hand!

"Three, get rid of it!"

Meng Wanjun clasped his fists slightly and said respectfully to the three figures.

After that, the three of them turned around and the Senran Gas Machine locked Lu Ziming in groups.

The moment when these people were staring at me, Lu Ziming felt cold on his spine and numb on his scalp.

This feeling was only experienced when he faced the peak of the Grandmaster or even a half-step title-winner.

"Who are you?"

"Meng family, why... why did there suddenly so many terrifying strong men?"

Lu Ziming was frightened and his old face was pale.

"Why ask so many questions for the dying person?" Meng Wanjun shook his head.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Immediately afterwards, three sounds of breaking through the air suddenly rang out.

In Lu Ziming's horrified gaze, he saw the three people approaching quickly, and three attacks came to him from three different directions.

Lu Ziming wanted to hide.

However, the opponent's speed was too fast.

Without waiting for him to make any moves, his chest was hit.

Then the abdomen, then the spine!

Boom boom boom boom!

Three loud bangs exploded directly on Lu Ziming.

A stream of fierce energy rushed into Lu Ziming's body like a sea of ​​abyss.

The tendons and veins broke and blood squirted wildly.

Lu Ziming's originally powerful aura was like a candlelight in the wind, and it quickly went out.

In the end, my whole body fell to the ground like a pool of mud.

Just like that, only two meetings.

Zhang Zixi and Lu Ziming were defeated.

The huge gap in strength made them unable to fight back at all.

However, Zhang Zixi and Lu Ziming did not die immediately, and it seemed that there was still a breath left.

Meng Wanjun waved his hand and asked someone to tie them to the stone pillar with Zhang Jiuling.

And, pour them gasoline.

At the top of West Lake, Meng Wanjun held up the torch and looked down at the crowd below.

The wind is cold and the flames are surging.

Meng Wanjun's eyes were full of pride, and his majesty voice resounded throughout the north of the Yangtze River.

"From now on, Jiangbei, I will respect you!"

boom!

Throw up the torch.

In the terrified eyes of everyone in the audience, Zhang Zixi and the other two were swallowed by the surging fire.

However, the fire burned for only one second.

Suddenly, a bone-bone-black cold wind came to me.

The surrounding temperature dropped suddenly.

The originally burning fire suddenly went out.

Everyone present shuddered unconsciously.

"Um?"

"What's going on?"

"Create fire for me again!"

Meng Wanjun frowned immediately, which made people ignite the torch again.

However, it was still extinguished soon.

Such a strange scene made Meng Wanjun suddenly feel a bad premonition in his heart.

"My God!"

"Look!"

"What is that?"

However, at this moment, a sudden scream of exclamation among the crowd.

In an instant, everyone turned around.

Thousands of eyes fell into the depths of West Lake in unison.

I saw that thin figure, stepping on the West Lake, walking all the way.

The cold wind is cold and the murderous intent is raging.

Within ten miles of radius, the plants and trees are speechless, and insects and birds are silent.
Chapter completed!
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