Chapter 1012

Just between this lightning and flint, He Song, who had been accumulating strength, seized the opportunity, rushed up with an arrow step, and swept the monk out in an instant with an extremely explosive sweep.

The monk's body stopped at the door of the hall, and as soon as he stood firmly, He Song rushed up again.

I saw He Song flying and punching at the monk.

The monk resisted with both palms, and with a muffled bang, the huge force made the monk take several steps back again, and finally retreated to the open space outside the door.

He Song rushed out of it, looked at the monk with a cold face, and said, "I don't care who you are, and no matter who sent you, this is not a place where you can go wild." ”

"Hey, hey, hey!"

The monk grinned again, revealing his white teeth, and it was extremely cold.

"I can still find a good opponent."

The monk seemed to be very satisfied with He Song's performance, so much so that he was now a little crazy: "Today, either you beat me to death, or I beat you to death!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the monk had already rushed to He Song's side with an arrow.

He Song felt a pressure like a mountain coming towards him, he didn't dare to have any light enemies, and he was ready to deal with it as soon as possible.

Bang bang bang!

The continuous sound of fist collision sounded, and He Song faced the monk's madness. The stormy attack only lasted a few moves, and was smashed out by the monk with a punch.

"That's amazing!"

He Song's heart sank, his feet were forced, and at the moment when the monk rushed over, he swept out with one leg again!

Syllable!

Yes!

He Song's scream sounded instantly, and the leg he swept out was actually caught by the monk, only to see the other party grab He Song's ankle with one hand, and slash at He Song's foot with the other hand.

With a snap, it was as if the brick was broken in half, and He Song's leg was scrapped by the monk.

The screams made people's scalps tingle, but this monk didn't have the slightest bodhisattva heart.

The so-called taking advantage of your illness to kill you, the monk did not stop at all after breaking one of He Song's legs, and then he grabbed He Song's wrist again and broke it hard.

Click!

It was the sound of a bone knot breaking, and then I saw the eerie broken bone piercing out of He Song's muscles.

He Song almost fainted in pain, but the monk grabbed him by the neck and lifted him in the air.

His fists smashed towards He Song's stomach one by one, and with each punch, the intestines in He Song's abdomen seemed to be broken, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

The monk continuously smashed more than a dozen punches on He Song's lower abdomen, until He Song was completely motionless before stopping.

At this time, He Song's lower abdomen was already a blur of flesh and blood.

The monk threw He Song to the ground, the other party's eyes were still staring, the ninth of the wolf's den died, and he was smashed to death by this black-clothed monk with his fists, and he didn't blink to death!

Zhou Zhenxiong and the others at the entrance of the hall were directly dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

Suddenly, the entire Qiucao Group was in a mess, and the monk walked towards Zhou Zhenxiong again, this time, no one dared to come up to stop the monk.

"Since Zhou Wanqiu is not here, then you can go with me, monk, I have to take someone back to do business."