Chapter: 1482
Jiang Ning's fists are extremely domineering and fierce, even more domineering than Bajiquan, which is the most powerful and powerful boxing technique!
Layers of fist strength, like waves, became more ferocious and stronger than the next, directly crushing Chang Zaiyuan's arm, including bones and flesh.
Chang Zai Yuan Heng flew out, rolled on the ground, pressed his broken shoulder hard, his face turned pale immediately.
"This... what kind of boxing technique is this!"
He yelled, his face was full of horror, there was no such thing as high spirits at this moment.
Not to mention taking revenge on Jiang Ning and the Jiang family.
With Jiang Ning alone as a formidable expert, in the whole of the north, no, who in this world can touch the Jiang family?
Jiang Ning walked over, condescending, looking down at Chang Zaiyuan, blood was still dripping from the fist of his right hand, and he didn't know if it was Chang Zaiyuan's blood or someone else's blood.
Tick ??tock, dripping continuously on the ground and seeping into the gaps in the floor tiles.
"You shouldn't slander her."
Jiang Ning said lightly, "Now, I will use your life to apologize to her."
"you��"
Chang Zaiyuan's beard was already stained red with blood, and an unknown number of bones in his body were abruptly broken by Jiang Ning.
The pain almost made him collapse!
Jiang Ning is too scary!
With such strength, even the Lord may not be able to kill him, right?
He never thought that such a young boy could possess extreme strength. This is the rumored weapon of the kingdom, the Eastern God of War?
This cleans up the underground circle and restores a stable environment for the common people. I am afraid it is also the meaning of the higher-ups?
Chang Zaiyuan stared at Jiang Ning with wide eyes, coughed a few times, and vomited blood.
"Hahahaha, I really didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it!"
"My Chang family, how could I? Si Lingfu loves Wu Zhefuzhe? Fall into the hands of a kid like you!"
With a ferocious face, he roared, "Before you kill me, tell me what kind of punch this is! Tell me!"
Jiang Ning didn't speak, and slowly raised his fist, bowing his body like a cheetah about to explode.
"tell me!"
Chang Zaiyuan roared.
"boom!"
Punch and kill!
Even the ground trembled violently, making a loud noise.
Chang Zaiyuan's hands and feet were still twitching, he trembled twice, and then he didn't respond anymore, blood kept flowing out from between his neck...
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