In the middle of the air, Lornen's delicate, white, somewhat fleshy little hand had been imprinted on the middle-aged man's chest at some point.
The middle-aged man stopped in the air like petrified, as if he wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth, but nothing came out. Time seemed to gather for a moment, and soon, he was shaken all over, and he flew upside down violently, in mid-air, and finally spat out a mouthful of blood.
Sima Nanjing was stunned, everyone around was stunned, Zhong Lingjun's smug smile froze on his face, even Sima Batian opened his mouth wide open as if his jaw had been dislocated.
No one would have thought that this middle-aged man, with his fourth-rank Emperor Saint cultivation base, comparable to the fifth-rank Emperor Saint, and that mighty palm like a peak from outside the sky, would be so vulnerable. Being able to pose the slightest threat to Lornen, without even forming the slightest obstacle, is simply blown away by someone else's palm! Seeing Luo Enen who was standing firmly on the spot, his willow eyebrows bristling as if his anger was still there, everyone was dumbfounded.
"Bang!" The middle-aged man fell heavily to the ground. He struggled to stand up, but he only supported half of his body before falling heavily again.
"Junior Brother!" His fellow disciples just woke up from a dream, and hurried forward.
"You, you" With the support of his seniors, the middle-aged man finally stood up, pointed at Luo Enen and wanted to say something, but the holy energy in his body was retrograde, and he said everything except the word you not come out.
There was blood on the corner of his mouth, and the front of his chest was even more blood-stained, and his eyes were full of hatred and resentment.
Lornen's palm seemed plain, but he showed no mercy at all. It directly shattered his internal meridians, and even cracks appeared in the root of the holy spirit. Even if it can be cured, his cultivation will be greatly reduced. , it is very likely to stop here for the rest of your life, and never think about making any more efforts.
"What are you, you are allowed to bully others, and others are not allowed to bully you? I will bully you, what's the matter, if you are not convinced, get up and fight me again if you are not convinced?" Luo Enen rolled his eyes, annoyed Said.
If the other party had reserved a few points when he made the attack just now, she might have been merciful, but the other party has used 90% of his holy energy, making it clear that he really wants to cut off her limbs and cripple her eyes, not just yelling cruel words , how could she give him face again! She has never learned how to repay grievances with kindness, but she has always kept in mind the saying of repaying blood with blood.
Speaking of this, Miss Luo was still suffocating. Although she was the one who took care of Zhong Lingjun, everyone had a share, so why should she destroy her eyes alone? Even if he is not as good-looking as Gu Fenghua, he may not be as good-looking as Ye Wuse, but he is not worse than Fatty Bai, right? By the way, there is an old man Liu, why?
She didn't know that old man Liu had unfortunately been forgotten by others, and had nothing to do with beauty or ugliness.
"Pfft" Hearing Luo Enen's words, the middle-aged man spurted out another mouthful of old blood, and fell straight backwards.
Relying on their impressive strength and the prestige of Master Master, only their brothers and sisters have always been the ones to bully others. How can anyone dare to bully them? It was the first time in his life that he suffered a loss, and it was still at the hands of a fledgling little girl, Pianzi. The most annoying thing was that this little girl said it so bluntly, which made him ashamed and ashamed. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com