boom!
A loud bang!
The three big feet collided violently.

Even though Chang Yuwu jumped up in the air and exhausted all his strength, those two big feet were still far behind Nangong Zhentian's casual kick.

His body was like a kite with a broken string, and he fell seven or eight meters away.

There was a loud bang, hitting the ground, and the concrete floor was torn apart.

Chang Yuwu spat out a mouthful of blood and couldn't help shouting in pain: "My leg! My leg!!"

He reached out a hand and gripped his thigh tightly.

His legs were cracked, his trousers were shattered, and his legs were twisted.

Two leg bones were broken, and it was a comminuted fracture.

Nangong Zhentian withdrew his feet and shook his head: "It's just you, a trash who hasn't even reached the inner strength, and wants me to break one or two bones. You really don't know the so-called trash. From now on, your two legs will be useless. I can't get up anymore."

"Just like Fan Zhiqiang, he will have to sit in a wheelchair for the rest of his life."

Fan Zhiqiang rolled the wheelchair, rushed to Chang Yuwu, and asked urgently: "Old Chang, how are you doing now, hold on, we will be fine, we will definitely win!"

In fact, this sentence also reveals complete helplessness, even a bit of despair.

Just a little comfort.

He quickly took out the small medicine bottle, poured out the pills, and poured them into Chang Yuwu.

Although it can't save his legs, it can at least relieve the pain, increase the skill, and heal the injury.

But Chang Yuwu waved his hand and opened Fan Zhiqiang's hand.

He looked at Xia Fan and the others, and shouted: "Young master, don't just stand still, just keep beating me and leave me alone, beating that old monster to death is the best comfort for me!"

"Otherwise, even if I die, you bastard! Why don't I die with peace in my eyes!!"

After Chang Yuwu was sent flying, Xia Fan, Shangguan Qianqian and Wang Tianhua all turned their heads to look over.

And Wang Tianhua's relationship with Chang Yuwu was quite deep, seeing this, he wanted to run over to see if he was serious, but when he heard this, he suddenly turned around, and with all his strength, he rushed towards Nangong Zhentian viciously.

Immediately afterwards, it took off.

Two thicker and more powerful legs swayed in the air like lightning, and slashed at the old monster fiercely.

He yelled: "You old monster, if I don't believe it, I'll keep kicking your bones!!"

Nangong laughed loudly, did not dodge or attack, just spread his hands to the left and right, and twisted his buttocks.

He proudly said: "I'll see if you have the ability to break my bones. No one has been able to do this for many years. Maybe you can."

As soon as the voice fell, it crackled.

Wang Tianhua's legs had already smashed hard on his chest, shoulders, back, and even his waist.

As a Muay Thai fighter, Wang Tianhua's most powerful is not his fists, but his leg skills.

At this time, he didn't follow the moves of the square boxing formation, and he fully displayed his unique moves.

In an instant, more than a dozen feet were left on Nangong Zhentian's body.

The old monster seemed to be fine, and sneered, "Exactly 3 minutes."

As soon as the words fell, Wang Tianhua fell to the ground with a bang.

His legs were also completely twisted, his skin was torn apart, and fresh blood continued to flow out.

If you look closely, you can see where his flesh is damaged, with broken bones poking out.

Although Nangong Zhentian didn't fight back, his body was like an iron wall.

When Wang Tianhua kicked him, a terrible shock came over him.

Immediately, Wang Tianhua felt a sharp pain.

He knew that his leg must be broken too, even more serious than Chang Yuwu.

But he didn't give up, he still kicked hard.

Even if he broke his leg, he still had to kick Nangong Zhentian fiercely, and he couldn't believe that he couldn't break a single bone.

The ending is obvious.

Wang Tianhua's legs were also abolished, even worse than Chang Yuwu's.

He slumped to the ground limply, holding back a cry of pain, and turned over vigorously, lying on the ground.

He looked up at Xia Fan and Shangguan Qianqian, and said with a wry smile: "Master Xia, I'm so... so sorry for you, my leg is also broken, now it's up to you, Master Xia, you must be careful. "

As soon as the words fell, he still couldn't hold back a scream.

Xia Fan shouted: "Stop!!"

But, it's too late.

Nangong Zhentian ruthlessly kicked Wang Tianhua's waist and abdomen.

Immediately, Wang Tianhua flew up.

He also fell seven or eight meters and landed on Chang Yuwu.

Wang Tianhua vomited blood, his internal organs were severely injured, and his intestines might have been broken.

Nangong Zhentian's kick was enough to break a stone.

He withdrew his leg, smiled and said: "Master Xia, you are wrong, you should let me stop, not let me stop, sorry, I still kicked my foot, do you have any objections?"

"If you have an opinion, just let it go."

He stretched out a finger towards Xia Fan and hooked it vigorously: "If you are a man, you can come up by yourself, don't let Miss Shangguan die with you."

"This boxing formation has been abolished by me, don't you have the heart to see a charming young lady report to the Palace of the King of Heaven with you?"

Xia Fan sighed, turned his head to look at Shangguan Qianqian, and was about to persuade her, but was suddenly dumbfounded.

She suddenly rushed towards Nangong Zhentian, imitating Wang Tianhua's example and jumped up, using a whirlwind kick.

At the same time, he shouted: "Xia Fan, why are you standing there, there are only two of us left, even if there is no scum left, we have to kill this guy, hurry up!"

Xia Fan turned around and rushed forward.

A man and a woman launched a fierce offensive against Nangong Zhentian, and also used the most advanced coordination method in the square boxing formation, similar to a wheel fight.

Shangguan Qianqian launched a stormy attack on Nangong Zhentian first, and Xia Fan watched from the side, observing Nangong Zhentian's loopholes and looking for opportunities to take advantage of. The process only took four to five seconds.

After a round, Shangguan Qianqian withdrew, and Xia Fan stepped forward, another blow like a storm.

This time, it was Shangguan Qianqian's turn to rest and observe.

This way of dealing with the old monster still produced a certain effect, and once forced him to retreat again and again.

The seriously injured who fell beside them couldn't help cheering loudly.

Not far away, in the window on the third floor——

Xiaoxue looked gloomy and gritted her teeth tightly.

She muttered coldly: "Hmph, this couple has been getting along for a long time, otherwise they would cooperate so tacitly. Damn Xia Fan, whether you are my man or not, you are not a good man."

Tears were about to fall, and I felt heart-wrenching pain again.

Because, she saw that although Shangguan Qianqian and Xia Fan seemed to have taken the initiative and forced Nangong Zhentian to retreat a lot, in fact, the grandfather she knew halfway through was catching mice!

Nangong Zhentian always had a teasing smile on his face.

In his eyes, Shangguan Qianqian and Xia Fan are just two grasshoppers.

People around can also see it naturally:
"By the way, the eldest lady of the Shangguan family is quite powerful. She cooperates well with Xia Fan. However, they are far from being the old man's opponent, and they will lose soon!"

"Seeing how well Mr. Nangong is doing, it's just playing them like monkeys!"

"5 minutes is almost up, just like what the old man said just now, he is going to kill Shangguan Qianqian!"

……

As soon as the words fell, Nangong Zhentian raised his head and laughed: "Okay! Five minutes are up, and it's time for me to clean up the third person. Miss Shangguan, since you are so ignorant, you must die with Xia Fan!"

"Then don't blame me for being rude."

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