"And you ..."

Junao coldly looked at the remaining few people.

"Changfeng, you pointed it out, who did they all do?"

Changfeng wiped the blood on his face and walked limpingly.

"He, him, and him!"

Except for the young man named Murong Yu, everyone else had shot Ye Qingli.

Especially the one named Jiang Shuilan.

He is the most powerful of these people, is a third-order martial arts wood.

Just now, he was the most joyful he shouted.

"Hey, don't mess up ..."

Jiang Shuilan began to tremble.

"I'm a disciple of Xuan Xianzong! Do you know what it means to be a disciple? It's the master ..."

Changfeng couldn't help but glance at him.

He is not like Ye Qingli who does not understand anything.

Xuan Xianzong is a famous martial art on this continent!

Especially his head, is said to have broken through the eighth order!

Even on the whole continent, it is one of the few!

He glanced at Jun Aohan and couldn't help worrying. Will he be afraid?

He glanced at Ye Qingli leaning on Jun Aohan again.

At this time, her eyes were half open and half closed, as if she didn't care.

It seems that the owner does not yet know what the identity of the other party means ...

Jiang Shuilan's words were not finished yet.

What he was going to say immediately turned into a scream like a pig!

"what--"

He was directly crushed to the ground by Jun Aohan!

Both knees were pierced by the ice cone formed by his ice spirit!

The knee bone shattered suddenly!

Then Jun Aohan directly punched him and punched him on his belly!

"puff!"

A big black bruise spewed out of his mouth!

He fell directly to the ground, curled up like a shrimp.

The whole body kept cramping and trembling, and cold sweat was coming out.

"You guys ..."

Jun Aohan directly kicked him and stepped heavily on his face!

There was an extremely clear sound!

The cheekbones on his face were directly trampled by Jun Aohan!

Junao coldly said, "Is it fun to play people?"

"Then, I will also let you taste the trick!"

He glanced at the man named Murong Yu.

"Just now, if you didn't do it, then I will let you go! Let's go!"

Just now, only he did not shoot Ye Qingli, and also blocked several other teenagers.

Junaohan has a clear grudge!

Murong Yu was pale with fright.

However, he stood there and did not leave.

"Although I'm not your opponent, I can't go either. They are all my companions. What do I become when I leave this way? To be friends, there must be difficulties!"

Ye Qingli gave him a glance.

This young man still has a little loyalty ...

Junao coldly said: "Want to be buried with them ... Then you!"

"Bang! Bang!"

The two brothers who had been frozen into two statues and could only stand there trembling and blinking constantly, were directly bombarded by Jun Aohan's ice spirit.

Blood spewed out and flew out towards the back.

Almost all the bones in the body were broken.

Blood came out of the seven tips.

In their eyes, all looked terrified.

Jiang Shuilan couldn't help crying.

"Hey, is that enough now? You're so angry that you can let us go?"

"enough?"

Junao smiled coldly.