“…”

The hostage-strong man could not have imagined that Du Yong was so righteous.

In fact, Du Yong was not righteous, but because the hostage-strong man could not help and could not even attract firepower, so he simply let him go so that he would not be distracted later.

"No one can leave!"

Chen Changfeng snorted coldly and raised his energy to kill Du Yong.

Du Yongyi was not afraid, dragged the axe forward and rushed forward with all his strength when he was about to get closer.

The windmill started to rotate again.

This surprised Chen Changfeng very much. Because he had made an empirical mistake before, he was a little suspicious now, for fear that Du Yong would do something strange.

However, this axe-headed windmill doesn't seem to be a strange trick, but it's very strong, with a momentum of moving forward, as if it can't be taken back without blood.

Chen Changfeng took a deep breath, avoided a windmill first, then seized the opportunity, cut his left palm into the outer ring of the windmill, and hit the axe blade in the right direction.

Bang!

Du Yong's whole body was shocked, and the windmill could not continue.

Chen Changfeng seized the opportunity, bullied himself, and his palms came out together, and the palm wind enveloped Du Yong.

"careful!"

Yang Jin and the hostage strong man shouted at the same time.

Chen Changfeng snorted coldly, thinking that there is nothing to do with caution, and see how I slap Du Yong to death.

Du Yong threw the axe in his hand towards Chen Changfeng's forehead, then shouted loudly, and his shirt exploded.

The Vajra Indestructible Magical Art!

Chen Changfeng turned his head and avoided the flying axe. His offensive remained unchanged, but when he saw Du Yong's clothes explode, he felt a little furious. What kind of trick is this? Is it used to scare clothes?

Du Yong was very straightforward and pressed Chen Changfeng's palms with both fists.

Chen Changfeng was overjoyed. He was not afraid of Du Yong's toughness, but was afraid that Du Yong would avoid it. His skills were steadily suppressing Du Yong. Such a tough battle would definitely cause Du Yong to suffer serious internal injuries.

The hostage strong man couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

Yang Jin jumped out of the house, rushed forward at a speed, and stabbed Chen Changfeng in the back of his heart.

Bang! Bang!

After two extremely low muffled sounds, Du Yong was not beaten to death, and he didn't even retreat, but just shook a few times.

Chen Changfeng's face changed drastically, and he felt his palms slapped on the two copper balls, his heart was so painful that his true energy could not invade, and he exploded directly on the outside.

Du Yong grinned, hit his elbow horizontally, and hit Chen Changfeng's temple. At the same time, he kicked his right foot.

"ah……"

Chen Changfeng's head was buzzing, and his crotch was cold, and the egg was almost kicked to pieces. He couldn't help but squeeze his legs, and he felt like he was clamping a very hard copper pillar, which was extremely hot.

What the hell move?

Why do you feel like Du Yong has become a hot bronze man?

Would you be so outrageous?
Chapter completed!