Lu Ziang opened his mouth and stepped forward, ready to help.

"I come!"

But before he could take action, Wu Zhanjun had already stopped shouting, and then stared at the man in front of him: "I want to see what you can do to knock me down!"

Wu Zhanjun was full of fighting spirit, and his whole body was filled with explosive power.

In the eyes of others, Wu Zhanjun at this moment seemed to be a completely different person compared to when he had just faced Xu Xiaoyuan.

The martial arts forces facing men and those facing women have completely different auras.

Bystanders could only see him roaring and leaning forward. Powerful power suddenly erupted from his strong body. The moment his fists bombarded through the air, there were waves of wind.

This punch was aimed at the face of the man in front of me.

He was about to hit with one punch.

Others were surprised by Wu Zhanjun's fighting power at this moment.

In the flash of lightning, a cold and disdainful smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth as he walked slowly forward.

"Is that all you can do?"

He sneered, stood still, then stretched out his hand and punched out.

boom!

On one side is Wu Zhanjun's powerful punch, which he is accumulating, and on the other side is the man's seemingly random punch.

The moment when fists meet.

A dull voice sounded.

Immediately after, a figure suddenly flew backwards.

Wu Zhanjun's body was like a kite with its strings broken. With a loud bang, his body hit the table and chair behind him, instantly crushing the solid wood table and chair and splattering a piece of sawdust.

"War Army!"

Rong Yue and Liu Hanxiang both changed their expressions.

Bi Fangzheng and Zheng Qiucai quickly ran to help him up.

Wu Zhanjun was still coughing loudly, and every time he coughed, he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

He stared at the man standing not far away. The right hand for punching was already hanging there, and it was difficult to even lift his wrist, let alone use force again to form an offensive.

"You're just going to lie down now?"

Seeing this scene, Taiyuan raised his brows and laughed loudly: "What happened to Zhan Jun who was so arrogant and domineering just now? He was lying down in just a minute?"

He looked at Wu Zhanjun with a rather cold look.

Tai Zhe and others all looked a bit disdainful.

Xu Xiaoyuan stood up and looked over there at the moment, looking at the embarrassed Wu Zhanjun, with some anger in his eyes: "Where was the force that hit me just now?"

"Why is it gone?"

She shouted, and in addition to the shame of being defeated so easily by Wu Zhanjun, there was also a bit of anger in her voice that Wu Zhanjun was lying in someone's arms.

This anger fell in the eyes of Wu Zhanjun and others, which seemed a bit inexplicable.

"His hand is broken."

The man who came with Xu Xiaoyuan and stood aside without making a move said something softly and slowly at this moment.

Others don't know Xu Xiaoyuan's thoughts.

he knows.

If someone from the Tigers Special Forces simply gave up after being knocked down with a punch, Xu Xiaoyuan would only feel humiliated.

Even if this person is standing on the opposite side of her at the moment.

Even if this person had just lost her face.

Even though Xu Xiaoyuan hoped that he would suffer and that the people on his side would beat him to the ground, he never wanted to admit defeat so easily.

The man's simple words immediately shocked the people around him.

A simple punch stopped Wu Zhanjun's castration and even cut off his hand.

This kind of fighting power is terrifying.

"Next time, are you going to stand up for him?"

The man who moved his hands stood there, his eyes falling on Lu Ziang, with a look in his eyes.

"Yes, Lu Zi'ang, haven't you always had a good relationship with Wu Zhanjun? Now that you see him being beaten, it's time for you to stand up and slip away, right?"

Liu Kunyu shouted: "Are you planning to take this breath?"

"I think he might be scared."

Guo Shandong on the other side grinned.

"What kind of status do you really think you have? How dare you come here to act wild? Wu Zhanjun, I think you are really a child and you haven't grown up yet."

Liu Momian shook his head.

"Damn it, whoever told you I would have lost!"

Wu Zhanjun cursed, pushed Bi Fangzheng and Zheng Qiucai aside, used his legs to push forward, and then kicked hard.

The hand is broken, but the foot is still there.

The castration was fierce, with a kick from top to bottom, and fell head-on in front of the man standing there.

"The worm shakes the tree."

The man sneered and shook his head. He took a step forward, not avoiding or dodging, but with the strength of his shoulder, he suddenly touched Wu Zhanjun's kick.

Shoulder bump.

The fierce force knocked Wu Zhanjun away again.

There was a loud noise.

Wu Zhanjun's body fell heavily to the ground again.

"elder brother!"

Wu Shilan's expression changed and she shouted.

But Wu Zhanjun had no intention of looking towards her.

He coughed several times and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood. His body and chest were already in turmoil, and he was in constant pain.

"Damn it!"

Wu Zhanjun cursed and tried his best to stand up, but he couldn't stand firmly.

Bystanders took a quick look and gasped, seeing that Wu Zhanjun's right calf was completely bent at this moment.

This is an injury from a shoulder collision just now.

The injury was worse than Wu Zhanjun's right hand.

"It's interesting, do you still remember it?"

The man looked at Wu Zhanjun with interest.

Others only saw that Wu Zhanjun's hands and feet were broken, but in fact, when the man took action, he was much more vicious than he looked.

The strength is like the body, but it is the muscles and veins of Wu Zhanjun that collapse.

That kind of pain cannot be stopped by a few mouthfuls of blood.

Therefore, when he saw Wu Zhanjun stand up for the second time and come forward with his feet, the man was a little surprised. As for this time when he saw Wu Zhanjun trying to stand up for the third time, but failed, he gave Wu Zhanjun a higher look.

.

"Now that you have disabled a hand or a leg, it is not without treatment. Just apologize and I will help you. Otherwise, you will be disabled in the next life."

The man spoke again, his tone was clear and he smiled.

But the contempt in his eyes was not concealed at all.

What does it mean to have a tenacious spirit that is not afraid of pain?

If you don't have the strength, you will be beaten.

"Damn it, you're dreaming!"

Wu Zhanjun bit you, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. His whole body was shaking uncontrollably due to severe pain, but his mouth was still very hard.

"Have some backbone."

The man nodded: "Then just be a cripple."

"You fucking want to die!"

Lu Ziang roared angrily and jumped out instantly.

The energy rolled like a tide, and the figure moved forward. Lu Ziang took action with hatred, and the violent energy poured out in an instant.

This scene immediately attracted the attention of everyone around him.

Wu Shilan's complexion changed again and again.

No matter how calm she was, when she heard that Wu Zhanjun might be disabled for the rest of his life, she couldn't help but felt a pain in her heart and her emotions changed.

Before Wu Shilan could come to her senses, she felt like she was being pulled.

When she lowered her head, she looked at the hand still holding Lin Yi's wrist.

Suddenly, he realized that Lin Yi, who had been standing beside him, raised his feet and walked towards Wu Zhanjun.

The young man's face was dull and his eyes were blank.
Chapter completed!