Chapter 579

"Let go of curator sun."

Seeing sun Lianghu fall into this field, Zhang Haonan rushed to him anxiously: "despicable villain, stop it for me."

From the beginning to now, Zhang Haonan has been on guard.

In his mind, sun Lianghu should not lose. After all, he has just learned pictograph boxing.

However, the reality is that sun Lianghu did not use pictograph boxing, but used his previous martial arts to catch hands.

It's also because of the catcher that's what's happening.

By the hemp rope man used this action, so that sun Lianghu was poisoned.

"Oh, it's a challenge. There's no need for you to go up."

Just as Zhang Haonan rushed past, a figure blocked the way.

It's the mustache, the karate curator, who has been watching the opera all the time.

"Get out of my way, or don't blame me for being rude."

Anxiously looking at sun Lianghu who was beaten, Zhang Haonan drank: "director Sun, hold on, I'll come right now."

"Tut Tut, as I said, you don't need to go there to fight."

Looking at Zhang Haonan who rushes past from the side, his whiskers directly blow past.

With such speed and strength, Zhang Haonan had to stop to resist.

One face-to-face, he was forced back two steps to stabilize his body.

"This is karate. Get to know it."

His eyes narrowed and his beard joked: "you think it's not impossible to go in the past. I'll let you go if you hit me."

Damn it. Damn it.

The depth of the fight between the Warriors is known by one face to face.

Although it was a blow on his back just now, his strength has reached the peak of Ming Jin's early stage.

Ordinary attacks have no effect at all, or even can't cause any damage at all.

But the beard fist made him feel threatened.

No, it's not a threat, it's a real force.

"Karate, I'll meet you."

Since there is no way to rush to save sun Lianghu, the only thing Zhang Haonan can do is to defeat beard.

Ming Jin's early peak strength, the whole person rushed over.

"Only in this way is it interesting. Come on, let me feel the strength of your dragon and tiger boxing hall."

Feeling the power of Zhang Haonan's attack, his eyes brightened.

Instead of dodging, he cut it with a hand knife.

Fist, hand knife, fist, fist.

The confrontation between the two people, in a short time of a minute, they came back and forth several times.

Bang.

With the sound of a thump, they separated, but Zhang Haonan was panting and his hands were shaking.

"Ming Jin's early peak strength, you have some skills."

After holding the palm of the hand, the corner of his mouth bent: "if I do as usual, I'm sure I can't beat you, but your martial arts are too weak to see in front of karate."

It is true that there is a gap in the level of strength between the warriors, but this is under the condition that the martial arts of both sides are equal.

In the eyes of whiskers, Zhang Haonan's tricks are too simple. Compared with his karate, they are just scum.

The superiority in martial arts is enough to make up for the gap in the level, and even can be overturned.

Ah

At this time, sun Lianghu screamed.

The two shoulders were pierced with two wounds, the blood was flowing continuously, and his face was extremely pale.

"Curator sun, I'd rather die than surrender, but I have to pay the price."

The finger mercilessly pinches sun Lianghu's wound, the hemp rope man's face is ferocious: "kneel down to beg for mercy, otherwise I will kill you."

Cough Ha ha

The mouth spurts blood, sun Lianghu's eyes are full of irony: "kill Kill me... "