Seeing this scene, Zhong Zhenwei’s face changed greatly, and he didn’t want to recruit several layers of screens in front of him.

"Pa …"
Like glass, these screens broke quickly and didn’t even stop wild rattan for a second.
"God …"
Onlookers couldn’t help but stare at this scene and show disbelief and surprise.
"This ….. this old thing unexpectedly broke through the damn damn" over the rainbow bodhi old zu face panic could not help secretly grind his teeth.
When Zhong Zhenwei saw this scene, his face was exposed to suppress panic and his body was dying again and again. But where did it come from?
Wild rattan palm like flash directly on the Zhong Zhenwei body.
Wild rattan Shuo Da reveals a cold smile at the corner of his mouth. "This Long Guo is so hateful that it is hard for us to kill him today."
However, for a second, his look changed greatly.
In front of him, Zhong Zhenwei suddenly opened his eyes and saw that if it weren’t for others, it was his old rival Long Lao.
When he saw Long Lao, he thought that not long ago, Long Lao’s own war was beaten like a dog, and his memory flooded in.
"Wild rattan reaches a good means, even if you want to be beaten with shit …"
Say that finish dragon old hand blow out.
"No …"
Wild rattan shuoda’s face turned big and roared.
However, it is late.
Long Lao fist like an iron fist instant boom in his face.
His body flew backwards with his head blown off, and finally landed heavily like a bomb in the crowd.
"Boom …"
All kinds of residues and human fragments flying around are simply terrible.
This punch made many people die on the spot.
"PSST …"
All the people at the theatre trembled like a chill.
"Oh, my God, the dragon old man was so strong that he blew the wild rattan master into serious injuries with one punch. This strength is simply horrible. Do you want it or not?"
"Let’s stay away from it, or we will die in one second."
When this statement comes out, I think that my strength is weak, and all of them are embodied in Changhong.
"Well …"
Wild rattan shuoda struggled to look pale.
The blow just now hurt him, and the pain poured in again and again, which made him more miserable.
A blow is a blow.
It makes him feel uncomfortable as if his six internal organs were displaced.
This strength says that Lao Long has broken through again.
"Damn it, damn it, I’m getting farther and farther away from him".
"Wild rattan to master a word is I send you back? Or will you go back by yourself? " Dragon old light said
"Go back?"
Speaking of which, Nobukuro burst out laughing as if he had heard a last joke.
Then he looked behind him and roared.
"Mi Huang, Japanese Emperor, King Fiji … Don’t go to the theatre. Come on or I’ll be blown to death by this old thing."
Such as Hong Zhong reverberating back and forth from heaven and earth
When this comes out, everyone is one leng and shows no color.
Then there was a big discussion
"M emperor? Didn’t he die long ago? "
"Yes, and the Japanese emperor and the King of Fiji … all these people died two years ago. Didn’t they die?"
"Impossible? How can a person live so long? "
Everyone looked at the sky in wait for a while.
"Shout …"
Nearly a hundred Changhong roads came rapidly.
Blink of an eye and stand in front of the dragon old man
Every one of them has a flavor that is not weaker than that of the dragon and the old.
They were surrounded by poverty and oppression in a row, and the audience could not help but retreat.
"Oh, my God … it was them."
"Yes, it’s terrible."
"This dragon kingdom is in danger, and it is likely to be destroyed this time."