"Hey, hey, the play is not over, go back quickly!" Luo Xiaoman''s eyebrows wrinkled, and then kicked people back.


    Bang!


    Yan Fangxiong was kicked back again, and facing him was a fist of mingchan!


    "Asshole He drank a lot, and quickly took out a series of charms to fight out.


    All of a sudden, fireballs, water arrows, earth walls, etc., all burst out and attacked the Ming Chan.


    Mingchan was slightly stunned, then sneered and sneered and said, "I''m afraid you forget. I''m a twin soul, immune to all the charm attacks!"


    Yan Fangxiong''s pupil shrinks. It''s too late to realize this!


    Mingchan''s fist hit his face heavily, and a mouthful of blood with a tooth spurted out.


    At the same time, all his charms fell on the body of mingchan, but they didn''t play a role at all.


    "It''s not over yet!" Without waiting for Yan Fangxiong to fall on the ground, mingchan immediately followed him up, grabbed the man and clenched his fist.


    "It''s my father''s punch


    Bang!


    The power of this blow broke Yan Fangxiong''s jaw.


    His talisman, it seems, has no effect. The only effect is that it can resist beating. However, it made him feel the pain of being trampled more clearly.


    Mingchan pulled the man back again, his eyes were cold and his fist clenched tightly. "This is my mother''s fist!"


    Bang!


    The power of this blow is to smash half of Yan Fangxiong''s face.


    He has a vague sense of divinity. He seems to see Mingyu standing behind mingchan and his wife. They are looking for revenge!


    "This blow belongs to all the people of Ming family who died miserably!" Mingchan clenched his teeth and punched Yan Fangxiong in the chest.


    Bang!


    Click!


    This blow smashed Yan Fangxiong''s sternum and smashed him into the ground.


    Yan Fangxiong''s mouth was full of blood. He felt as if he had seen all the people who had died miserably in the Ming family. They all got up from hell and ate their own flesh and blood.


    "No, go away!" He struggled in a panic, but the more he struggled, the faster his life passed.


    Mingchan stood in front of Yan Fangxiong and looked down at the embarrassed man. The blood had dyed his beard red. Without his jaw, he looked so hideous.


    "Xiao Ming, give him a good time!" Luo Xiaoman said faintly: "he is a strong ghost, noisy to death."


    Mingchan raised his eyes and looked at Luo Xiaoman. Then he clenched his fist and stormed to Yan Fangxiong.


    "Wait a minute!" At this time, Yan Fanglin stood out and blocked the fist of mingchan. "I have something to say to this brother."


    Mingchan squinted his eyes, and then he closed his fist and stood beside him.


    Thank you very much Yan Fanglin hugged his fist, then turned around and looked at the crazy Yan Fangxiong. "Third brother, why bother? For power, for power, what do you get in the end? Isn''t it a mess? "


    Speaking of this, he glanced at mingchan, who was full of murderous intent. He said, "in those days, in order to capture the dark thunder mantra, you led the Yan family to the Ming family, slaughtering people. This is the black spot that the Yan family can never wash away."


    "Today, I personally killed you in the name of the second leader of the Yan family."


    When the voice dropped, he raised his hand, took out a dagger and stabbed Yan Fangxiong''s heart.


    But a hand reached over and grabbed his dagger.


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