"Beyond your ability, you want to protect others with your strength? Look at your master Qin Mo, up to now, you still fight to this degree for him? It seems that he is just a waste just like you Fang Yang disdains a smile way.
At this time, Fang Yang felt his leg itch, a hand even caught his foot, fingernail cut his clothes, left a scar on his leg.
Fang Yang is stunned!
Yu Rou is also stunned!
Qin Zhentian was also stunned!
Fang Yang was injured by someone now. Although this kind of scratch, it still hurt, because Fang Yang's leg has been bleeding!
Fang Yang's eyes widened, his heart gushed a sense of humiliation, was hurt by a mole ant, what kind of feeling is this?
yes, for Fang Yang, these Qin family people are just the ants. They don't put their eyes on them. After all, the strong has the final say, even the Qin family in this area, even Qin Zhentian, is just a mole ant in his eyes.
But He Fang Yang is a powerful warrior. He was hurt by mole ants. Can he accept it?
"Ha ha ha We won. Sorry! Immediately apologize to our master Qin Mo! " Qin Yan laughed, and even the blood on the corner of his mouth was not wiped off, so he called out in a loud voice.
Just now he pretended to faint. When Fang Yang reached him, he suddenly hugged Fang Yang's foot. When he didn't respond, he injected Yuanli into his fingernails and cut Fangyang's skin. He just wanted to finish the bet and let Fang Yang apologize to Qin Mo in order to win over Fang Yang.
"Ah --" Qin Yan uttered a scream. His arm was twisted strangely on the spot. Part of his flesh and blood had been broken open, revealing a forest of white bones, which looked terrible.
"What are you doing?" Qin Zhentian exclaimed.
"How dare ants hurt me? Do you dare to hurt me? " Fang Yang seems a little crazy. He grabs Qin Yan's arm and throws him to the ground.
Qin Yan vomited blood, he felt his leg bone was broken, this fall, let him suffer more serious injury.
"Elder martial brother Fang Yang!" Yu Rou also feels that Fang Yang has gone too far. She frowns and wants to stop Fang Yang, but Fang Yang has already stepped on Qin Yan's chest.
A crisp fracture sound, Qin Yan's ribs are broken a few, his eyes are full of despair, is going to die? For the glory of the young master, even if dead, what is it?
"You lost..." Qin Yan tried his best to say this sentence.
You lost!
You lost!!
You lost!!!
Qin Yan is still saying this sentence even now!
Fang Yang became angry, his eyes turned red, and a layer of red light appeared in his palm: "did I lose? I didn't lose! I will kill you
Fang Yang blows his hand down to Qin Yan, and with this palm, he blows down to Qin Yan's head. If he hits Qin Yan, Qin Yan will surely die!
"Stop it!" Qin Zhentian rushes to Fang Yang, but it's too late. Fang Yang wants to fight. He has no time to rescue him!