The walls were trembling, and cracks like spider webs spread out.

The dust that shook off and the incense ash that filled the air were spilling endlessly.

Zhao Hanfeng's body was covered with bones as if he was shattering like fried beans, and his body was hunched over and embedded in the wall.

The blood flows between the mouth, nose, eyes and ears.

"Who are you...the hell?"

Zhao Hanfeng's eyes were full of unwillingness, and his whole body was trembling uncontrollably. He was struggling, but the energy of life passed rapidly in his body.

Suddenly, Zhao Hanfeng had no idea where the strength came from, and the broken arm suddenly raised, pulling the black cloth scarf covering Li Mao's face.

Pull down.

Then, I saw Li Mao's face exposed to the air.

How could Zhao Hanfeng not recognize the familiar faces that he had just seen in Bai Ri?

"Yes... it's you?!"

Zhao Hanfeng's eyes protruded again!

He... recognized it!

How is this possible?

How could it be this guy?

He had just threatened the other party during the day, but he came to kill him at night?!

Is he so jealous and vengeful?

The big escort agency... doesn’t it advocate stability and morality?

In the middle of the night, the one who rushed into the Mad Sword Escort Agency was beaten to death. It was actually the escort of the Daxing Escort Agency?!

Moreover, isn’t this person a low-level stint in the selves, just... the seventh level of the ordinary realm?

Zhao Hanfeng was shocked all over, and blood was gushing from the corners of his mouth. He understood!

Zhou Qing was killed by Li Mao.

All the dead bodyguards were killed by Li Mao!

Because Li Mao has this ability!

However, Li Mao, whose face mask was stripped, was calm.

"You saw it!"

Li Mao frowned slightly and looked serious.

Then, he pulled his elbow and swung his other fist, compressed the air and emptied the air waves!

Cannon fist!

Bang!

With a punch, the wall made a muffled sound. Zhao Hanfeng's head exploded instantly, and his eyes also exploded into blood mist to eliminate.

"This way...it's stable."

As long as the head is blown away.

It means you have never seen me!

Li Mao pulled the mask again and breathed out.

On the other side, Zhou Qian, who had been scared, did not look like Li Mao with her back facing him. She only saw Zhao Hanfeng's tragic death with a punch.

In an instant, she screamed, without covering her body, using her hands and feet, and stood up in panic.

However, as soon as she got up, a black sword tip penetrated through her chest.

Her body was frozen, fear, despair, horror, incredible and other emotions filled her heart.

She never thought that the young escort owner Zhao Hanfeng would actually be in the Mad Sword Escort Agency...

Being forced to kill!

He also punched the head...

Is this an assassin?

No!

This is the devil!

This is the evil corpse master!

right!
Chapter completed!