Omnipotent Cellphone

C143 This Is too Strange



C143 This Is too Strange

Hong Zihai wasn't that lecherous, but he couldn't hold off beauties like Han Yuxi.    

    

Honestly speaking, just now, the moment he entered Wang family's manor, he noticed Han Yuxi at first glance. It was truly like Han Yuxi was like a crane standing in a flock of chickens; she was too dazzling.    

    

Hong Zihai had already thought of it, but he didn't show it before.    

    

After all, he still wanted to pretend to save Liu Yunyin, and what he wanted to do was to exterminate the Wang family and bring Liu Yunyin back so that he could think of a way to get hold of this unknown, peerless beauty.    

    

As for Jiang Xiaobai, since his identity as Han Yuxi's boyfriend appeared, he had been added to the death list in his heart along with Han Yuxi.    

    

Who would have thought that Jiang Xiaobai would take the initiative to come forward.    

    

It was exactly what he wanted.    

    

How could he let Jiang Xiaobai go? He definitely had to be killed by Uncle Teng!    

    

Glancing at Han Yuxi greedily, Hong Zihai's heart became hotter. He could not help but roar again: "Uncle Teng, quickly kill this brat. I want him dead!" They wanted him dead! They want him dead! "    

    

Hong Zihai's voice was filled with malevolence and cruelty.    

    

He couldn't wait.    

    

As far as he was concerned, as long as Jiang Xiaobai died, Han Yuxi would belong to him.    

    

Although Hong Zihai's eyes were hidden, how could Jiang Xiaobai feel it? Naturally, he felt it.    

    

"Originally, I only wanted to save the Wang family, and didn't want to do anything to you guys. Jiang Xiaobai sneered in his heart.    

    

To think that... This Hong Zihai actually wanted to kill him and Yuxi.    

    

Sometimes, he really couldn't control himself!    

    

"You can't be left alive!" Then, a cold glint flashed in Jiang Xiaobai's eyes as he made his decision.    

    

At the same time, after receiving Hong Zihai's order, Uncle Teng felt an inexplicable sense of unease.    

    

However, he still moved.    

    

Uncle Teng, on the other hand, was careful enough to pay attention to Jiang Xiaobai. He did not hold back at all. As his mystical Qi circulated crazily, Jiang Xiaobai did not move the hand that held the scimitar, but his other hand suddenly made a detour.    

    

Within a tenth of a second, as if by magic, he pulled out an inch long metal nail from his bosom.    

    

The nail was incomparably sharp and had a chilling glow. There were faint traces of blood on it. It was obvious that a lot of people had died on this nail.    

    

Uncle Teng's proficiency had reached an unbelievable level. In a split-second, the nail had been clamped between his index finger and middle finger.    

    

Then, with a continuous movement, he clenched his fist and punched towards Jiang Xiaobai, locking onto the fatal point on Jiang Xiaobai's throat.    

    

"Hiss …"    

    

Uncle Teng's punch was not casual at all. It was obviously a pretty good martial skill, and he had practiced it to the point where he could do whatever he wanted.    

    

The punch was accompanied by a strong wind. It was like a fierce tiger pouncing on one's face, or the soul of a swimming dragon. The wind carried the deadly spike as it shot forward like a lightning strike.    

    

However, this was not the end. Uncle Teng had a lot of battle experience, and under the situation where he was afraid of Jiang Xiaobai, not only did he kill Jiang Xiaobai with a brutal punch, but his right foot also moved in that very second.    

    

Uncle Teng's right foot did not have much complicated movements, but used all of his strength to forcefully push towards Jiang Xiaobai's lower abdomen.    

    

As long as it hit, Uncle Teng was sure that it could break a person's hip, ribs, and even his internal organs.    

    

This seemingly ordinary one actually had a strength of two to three thousand jins; it was one of his great killing moves!    

    

In that instant.    

    

A hint of a boring smile flashed across Jiang Xiaobai's expressionless face.    

    

With his current strength, as long as he did not encounter a master of mystical Qi, even an existence at the peak of the Mystic Realm would not be able to harm him.    

    


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