Hurry!

Lu Wuchang jumped out of the tree and headed straight for the two of them.

"careful!"

Zhao Gang looked frightened and shouted to remind him.

But it was too late.

As soon as the two of them realized, they saw Lu Wuchang rushing in front of them, and their palms were domineering and sharp, hitting their necks respectively.

Click!

Click!

The two men turned pale, their throats were broken, and their bodies suddenly became stiff.

They recognized Lu Wuchang, the guy who was thrown off the cliff by them a few months ago.

"It's...you..."

The two of them covered their necks, stammered and murmured for a few words, and then knelt down.

He died of anger.

Lu Wuchang turned around and looked at Zhao Gang who was waiting for the battle opposite, and said with a gloomy smile.

"I didn't expect it? I'm still alive!"

"It's you?!"

Zhao Gang recalled the situation that day, his eyes gradually widened and he couldn't help but take two steps back.

Obviously, it was also extremely shocked.

This guy is not dead?

However, his shock lasted for only a moment, and then he sneered again.

"So what if you haven't died? In just a few months, can you turn against the sky?"

"I can kill you once, and I can kill you twice!"

As he finished speaking, his arm holding the steel knife suddenly tensed.

Slight muscles bulge like dragons.
Chapter completed!