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Zhangwan
Chapter 242 Revenge [One More]
Muhai secretly nodded when he heard these words.
I see. I don’t believe in my own strength after learning that I am a half-star qualification.
And Eupolyphaga Dan has a great temptation to dare to take risks.
"Eupolyphaga Dan is right here. Come and get it if you need anything."
Muhai jade bottle in hand arrogance said
"You …" Samuel, Ugly, Ugly reveals a great hatred. With a wave of his hands, all hands are thrown at Muhai.
"Bang …"
It’s his hand. That’s Muhai’s opponent
Muhai doesn’t make the magic yuan’s strength reach 20 thousand Jin, even if it is later in the spirit, it may not be able to bear it
Most people have not yet reached the stage of enlightenment, but they can’t stand the fist of Muhai.
Blink twenty hands, and your body will fly backwards and hit the ground, and you will soon faint.
"This …"
Miao Ugly stare big eyes, don’t twitch, and there is an expression of regret in his eyes.
He reacted very quickly and ran as fast as he could after the first hand was inverted.
Seeing that it is going to run into a building.
"Hum, I want to run without a name!"
Mu Hai’s mind moves to use bloodthirsty skills, and the magic flame of the body rolls on.
Then he attached the magic element to his legs.
"Shout …"
Muhai’s body stays where it is, leaving a ghosting image.
When it reappeared, it was already in front of Miao Ugly.
"Bang …"
Miao Ugly Ugly Roots didn’t respond and hit Muhai. His body was instantly bounced and fell to the ground.
"You …"
Miao Ugly is as painful as hitting a spiritual body, and the bones are like falling apart.
He struggled hard, but he just got up and fell to the ground again
"Tiger Come"
Muhai waved to Zhao Hu for a move.
Zhao Hu came to Muhai at full speed.
"Tiger, how did he hit you yesterday? You can hit him today and pay him back ten times," Muhai said.
"Uncle, this …" Zhao Hu showed hesitation and did not dare to move forward.
"Don’t be afraid to have an uncle around. He won’t dare to do anything with you," Muhai said.
"good!"
Zhao Hu showed a malicious color, threw his backpack to the ground and strode to Samuel, Ugly and Ugly.
"You … what do you want? Small livestock, if you dare to hit me, I will not let you go. "
Samuel, ugly, ugly, frightened, struggling to retreat, and constantly threatening Zhao Hu with his mouth.
But these threats didn’t take Zhao Hu a few steps to walk to Samuel, Ugly and Ugly and put his foot on his chest.
"Although you didn’t hit me yesterday, it’s natural for you to hit this joke with your hand."