No!

He is the king of this plane, he is number three on the Xuanling List, he must not retreat or fall.

Lord Haitang clenched his fists with both hands and hit Zhang Yu hard.

Lord Haitang, who has no Xuanling power, these two punches are full of flaws in Zhang Yu's eyes, just like a child without any threat!

Zhang Yu suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Lord Haitang's fists. A twisted smile appeared on Zhang Yu's ferocious face.

night.

Slightly cool.

The pale white moonlight illuminated Zhang Yu's green face like fangs, terrifying and ugly!

Like a ghost crawling out of a tomb.

Click.

Click.

The sound of bones cracking.

"Ahhhhh..."

Lord Haitang threw his head up and roared in pain. Sweat was pouring from his neck, back, and head!

Zhang Yu's hands were used hard to forcefully break Haitang's fisted hands.

Zhang Yu's men used force again, forcing Lord Haitang to bend his knees and kneel on the ground.

Duguxue's face was getting worse and worse as a biting cold wind flowed around him. He then raised his feet and took a step forward. He saw Lord Haitang turning his head and shouting at him.

"Get out! Get out! Ahhhh..."

Zhang Yu tries his best again!

Lord Haitang roared in pain, with hot tears in his eyes.

Who would have thought that the glorious No. 3 on the Xuanling List would end up in such a predicament!

In the past, when he went to Xuanqing Continent, this thing called Zhang Yu would have to bow his head when he saw him, but a thing with a rank of 250 on the Xuanling Ranking actually rode on his head and went wild!

Lord Haitang has never been so wronged in his life!

Duguxue pulled back the foot she had raised and placed it on the ground.

After Zhang Yu let go, Lord Haitang fell to the ground, rolling around, folding his hands on his chest, and shouting in despair!

"Lord Haitang, there is a way for you to become one of the princes of Xuanqing. You still have the supreme power. You have glory and wealth. What else are you dissatisfied with?"

"People who are too greedy will die."

As Zhang Yu spoke, he stepped on Lord Haitang's cheek with the sole of his foot, preventing Lord Haitang from rolling around on the ground.

Lord Haitang's face was frighteningly pale, he was breathless, and his eyes were red. He fell in the mud outside the Xuanling Qi Mine, panting, gritting his teeth, and glared at Zhang Yu fiercely.

"Zhang Yu! You'd better pray that you don't fall into my hands for the rest of your life, otherwise, I will make you unable to live or die!"

Lord Haitang roared!

roar!

At the end of the pain, Lord Haitang suddenly smiled.

He lay on the ground and let Zhang Yu step on his face. Tears flew out when he laughed.

Having fallen to this point, he doesn't blame anyone, he only blames himself for not being able to recognize people well.

Lord Haitang closed his eyes.

He no longer has the confidence to make a comeback.

How can a useless person make a comeback?

He is a sinner, so he will die this night and die with his continent.

He is not the empress, he cannot create miracles, he can only wait for death!

Unfortunately, everything turned out to be the opposite.

I originally wanted to go down in history and become the most dazzling hero in history, but I didn't expect that I would be a sinner.

The descendants of Haitang Continent will definitely despise, despise, and criticize him when they mention him!

Lord Haitang felt chills and goosebumps all over his body!

Suddenly he became very peaceful. Even though he was suffering from pain and humiliation, he did not resist.

Duguxue.

Don't save a useless person.

Let me die.

…

Duguxue looked at him and frowned.

boom!

A bolt of thunder and lightning flashed!
Chapter completed!