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Chapter five hundred and eighty seventh savior is coming

At this moment, Liu Mang roared unwillingly. Qiu Renkun closed his eyes in despair, and Yang Tong cried in pain...

The scene was filled with a breath of despair and sadness, making the dark night seem to become desolate in an instant.

Master Mingtong is too terrifying and can crush Liu Mang with every move. This kind of terrifying existence has never been seen before by Qiu Renkun and others.

Facing such a terrifying Master Mingtong, Liu Mang seems to have only one death!

At this moment, Master Mingtong looked at Liu Mang indifferently, and his fingers pierced into Liu Mang's chest like a sword. However, he did not directly penetrate Liu Mang's heart.

He didn't seem to have the intention to kill Liu Mang in an instant. His fingers were stuck between Liu Mang's ribs.

He looked at Liu Mang indifferently... For him, killing Liu Mang might be like killing an ant, and it could not arouse the fluctuations in his heart.

He looked at Liu Mang quietly. Slowly, the smell of hatred suddenly surged in his eyes.

It seemed as if at this moment, he saw the cruel scene of Zhou Lingsheng being killed...

He clearly remembered the scene where Zhou Ling died on the hospital bed... It was a slit throat and died without resistance... Blood flowed all over the floor.

Thinking of Zhou Lingsheng's death, an unprecedented indifference appeared on the corner of his mouth and shouted to Liu Mang: "Kneel down and apologize for my dead disciple!"

Kneel down and apologize?

Liu Mang stared at Master Mingtong with bloodthirsty eyes, and let out a beastly roar: "You... dream!"

Zhou Lingsheng was not killed by him, but at this moment, he had no need to explain... Since Master Mingtong and others came, there was no need to explain.

He and Master Mingtong and others are already dead, and explanations and not explanations are useless!

"Do you kneel, or not?" Master Mingtong looked at Liu Mang coldly, and his fingers that pierced into Liu Mang's heart's ribs suddenly pressed down...

In an instant, Liu Mang felt his chest as if it was torn... His body trembled violently... Blood flowed out of the wound with blisters.

At this moment, he almost couldn't help but kneel down.

However, he bit his tongue hard and stabilized his body...

"Even if I die, I will not kneel down!" Liu Mang's eyes were as bloody as he screamed.

Master Mingtong stared at Liu Mang coldly, and his eyes burst into murderous aura. He said in a cold voice: "Tonight, you have to kneel even if you don't kneel!"

After saying that, his fingers that stabbed Liu Mang's heart suddenly exerted force... In an instant, Liu Mang's heart ribs broke again...

At this moment, Liu Mang could no longer bear the bloodthirsty pain, and his legs trembled violently... slowly bent down.

"Ah, boss!" Qiu Renkun roared with blood and his head was squeezing against the ground... He hated. He hated that he was useless... If he had known that there would be such a strong enemy tonight, he would definitely bring his tens of thousands of subordinates...

Kneel down?

This is even more uncomfortable for people like him and Liu Mang than death!

This is a humiliation for them, a humiliation that penetrates the soul!

"Liu Wang..." Yang Tong was already in tears. She stared blankly at her painful face. Her body trembled in pain, and her heart was about to kneel down... Her heart was as thorny as a knife... But she could only watch like this, and she could do nothing...

At this moment, Liu Mangzhi felt his heart was torn apart... His body seemed to be suppressed by the force of ten thousand pounds...

He has an unyielding heart, but his body is not a body of steel... Under the terrifying power of Master Mingtong, his legs bent downwards without control...

At this moment, an unprecedented sense of humiliation filled my whole body...

The next moment, he hissed and roared: "Mingtong, I, Liu Wang, swear here, I, Liu Wang, will never die by chance tonight, and I will kill you like a dog in the future!"

"Ant, don't worry, you will definitely die tonight!" Master Mingtong shouted coldly.

Just an ant, actually threatening himself? It's ridiculous.

After saying that, Master Mingtong tried to use force again, trying to suppress Liu Mang on the ground instantly...

But suddenly, he found that his hand could no longer move...

He suddenly looked at it and saw a rough big hand, like an iron plier, grabbing his tiger's mouth tightly.

The withered hair scattered, the extremely old face, and the worn clothes I have worn for many years...

The man holding his tiger's mouth turned out to be an irreconcilable old man...

The old man was like a beggar on the street and a prisoner in prison, but for some reason... Master Mingtong suddenly felt his soul tremble.

It seemed like the old man in front of him was a prehistoric beast.

"Old...Old Master Ghost?" Liu Mang raised his head with difficulty, and his originally blood-red eyes instantly showed an unprecedented light of hope...

The old man turned out to be the cheap master Liu Mang met in the black prison of Hanming Prison - Lao Gui!

"If you want to kill my disciple, you are so brave!" The old ghost glanced at Master Mingtong with his eyes, and his low voice resounded throughout the night sky with an extremely domineering aura.

In an instant, I saw Master Mingtong's two-fingered sword that pierced into Liu Mang's heart slowly being pulled out by the old ghost...

"Impossible, this is impossible!" Master Mingtong roared in a flash.

At this moment, he almost used all his strength to block the old ghost's power, but he found that his power did not work at all for the old ghost...

"There is nothing impossible!" The old ghost looked at Master Mingtong indifferently, and then under everyone's shocked gaze, he stretched out a hand and tightly held Master Mingtong's two fingers that stabbed Liu Mang.

Then everyone heard a click...

Everyone looked at it and Master Mingtong's fingers, which were like a sharp sword, were directly broken by the old ghost... His fingers fell directly to the ground...

In an instant, the air suddenly solidified...

"This...how is this possible?" At this moment, everyone was stunned for a moment.

Qiu Renkun's eyes were as wide as a circle... Master Mingtong, this is Master Mingtong, even the boss can't bear his attack... His fingers were broken by the old man without any resistance???

How is this possible?

Looking at the two broken fingers on the ground, Qiu Renkun felt like a dream... He really couldn't believe the scene in front of him...

Outside the iron gate of the villa, Master Mingtong's six disciples were also stunned.

This is their master. He is a terrible master in the martial arts world.

He actually... his fingers were broken by a bad old man?

How is this possible?

Liu Mang tried his best to keep his body unbearable. He stared at his fingers on the ground... Then, he took a step and stepped on it... directly crushed these two broken fingers into minced meat...

Just now, he was almost killed by these finger swords...

"Ah, little beast, you... dare you?" Seeing that his broken finger was crushed by Liu Mang, Master Mingtong felt a violent pain in his hand coming from his right hand, and finally reacted from the horror... He roared directly...

However, as soon as his roar came out, the old ghost slapped him directly...

In an instant, Master Mingtong flew out like a bag of sandbags and rolled on the ground...

"You...who are you?" Master Mingtong suddenly stood up, staring at the old ghost with bloodthirsty eyes...

At this moment, he was no longer as calm as he had when he attacked Liu Mang before. His face was covered in ferociousness, his eyes were filled with resentment and resentment...

"You don't deserve to know my name!" The old ghost glanced at Master Mingtong, and then his eyes fell on Liu Mang.

Looking at Liu Mang's bloody appearance and a weak breath, he couldn't help but shake his head: "Tsk tsk, it's so miserable, it's so miserable! You are the one I've ever seen who was beaten the most miserably!"

"Old ghost... I'm almost dead, you're still sarcastic..." Liu Mang's face was pale and he cursed directly.

The old ghost was not angry because of Liu Mang's scolding, and said lightly: "If you are weak, you should be beaten!"

As he said that, he took out a bottle from his dirty trouser pocket and handed it to Liu Mang: "This is the best healing medicine, you can apply it yourself!"

Looking at the bottle handed over, a warm current flowed through Liu Mang's heart instantly, and then he directly capped the bottle and applied the medicine to his body.

And at this moment, Master Mingtong's roar sounded again: "Old guy, who are you?"
Chapter completed!
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