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The next moment, people's eyes constricted, and they saw Lin Mu's figure already appearing in front of Sun Zheng.

Bang!

Without sparing the slightest hand, Lin Mu punched again.

"Overlord Fist!"

On the other side, under the stimulation of strong pressure, Sun Zheng had already thrown the so-called covenant of three moves out of the clouds.

The fist was like a surging river, with boundless domineering, facing Lin Mu.

It is also the Overlord Fist, which was cast by Sun Zheng, and the power and Montaigne cast it, one in the sky and the other on the ground.

Bang!

In an instant, the two fists collided solidly.

With the fists of the two people as the center, the violent fist power, frantically hedged and entangled, creating a devastating wave of qi that raged wildly in all directions.

With a click, the door of the inn behind the two of them directly cracked and collapsed, and many tables and chairs in the inn were also lifted away, broken into tatters, and a mess.

And Lin Mu and Sun Zheng did not retreat, and their fists were equal.

"You can't help me."

Sun Zheng said coldly, "Today's matter, let's stop here, it's good for you and me, how about it?" ”

"rushed into other people's homes with murderous aura, and put countless cruel words, only to find that the other party was an iron plate that could not be broken, so I wanted to end it with a sentence, there is such a cheap good thing in the world?"

Lin Mu smiled sarcastically.

"And what do you want?"

Sun Zhengdao.

"Like you, even if you leave today, you will definitely hold a grudge against me in the future."

Lin Mu's tone was flat, "So for people like you, I have only one thought, and that is to kill you." ”

Crackling!

As he spoke, Lin Mu's other hand was raised suddenly.

In the sound of bones moving, Lin Mu clenched his fists with his five fingers and hit Sun Zheng fiercely.

"Impossible......"

Sun Zheng's face changed drastically, and he exclaimed.

He touched Lin Mu with one fist, and he had already put all his mind into it, and it was impossible to use another hand at all.

Therefore, he always thought that Lin Mu was the same as him, so he was not too jealous.

Who would have thought that Lin Mu would be able to go against common sense and punch with his other hand.

He naturally wouldn't know that Lin Mu now had two divine souls, which was equivalent to two people fighting, so he could naturally easily use the other hand.

Caught off guard, Sun Zheng was directly punched by Lin Mu and flew away again.

This time, Sun Zheng was much worse than last time.

His true qi had been completely injected into his fist, and it was used to fight against Lin Mu's previous fist.

Therefore, he simply did not have extra True Qi to defend himself.

Click!

Losing the protection of his true qi, his chest was also pierced by Lin Mu's punch on the spot.

Burst!

His sternum shattered, and his flesh and guts turned into a column of blood that burst out from behind him.

"Roaring ......"

After falling to the ground, Sun's face twisted in pain, and he tilted his head and opened his mouth, as if he was about to scream.

But his lungs, which had just been shattered, were so breathless that he couldn't make a sound at all, and could only let out an unpleasant roar.

Escape!

Sun Zheng's reaction was also extremely fast, he was seriously injured, he knew that he was not Lin Mu's opponent, and he turned around and wanted to escape.

But since Lin Mu had already made a ruthless move, how could he let him escape.

The so-called release of the tiger back to the mountain, there will be endless troubles, Sun Zheng is this person, he must be killed.

The Three Realms.

After turning into an afterimage, with a few flickeres, Lin Mu caught up with Sun Zheng.

A volley of his right foot kicked Sun Zheng in the back, knocking Sun Zheng to the ground.

Then, Lin Mu moved as fast as the wind, his left foot fell, and he violently stepped on Sun Zheng's neck.

Click!

Sun Zheng's neck was directly broken by Lin Mu, his eyeballs bulged, and he was killed on the spot.

The cool breeze blew, and the whole street was dead silent.

Everyone watched in horror.

Sun Zheng, the leader of the Divine Fist Society, the peak martial artist, was actually crushed and killed like this.

This scene is really shocking.

There is no one who fears more than Montaigne.

Sun Zheng is his master, and he is also the place where his arrogance lies.

But now, Sun Zheng was also killed by Lin Mu.

This was undoubtedly the worst nightmare for him.

And Lin Mu, who made all this, was the demon in the dream.

"Get out of here, I'm going to get out of here."

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he began to lift his feet, trying to sneak away.

"One more step and break your dog's leg."

However, as soon as he walked to the door, an indifferent voice came into his ears.

Montaigne's body trembled violently, and his feet, which were about to step out of the threshold of the inn, also stiffened in mid-air.

A warning was issued to Montaigne, and then Lin Mu walked towards Sun Zheng's body.

swept his eyes and found that Sun Zheng didn't even have a space ring on his body, and he couldn't help but show disgust: "It's a helper, but it's actually a poor ghost." ”

Sure that he couldn't get oil and water from Sun Zheng, Lin Mu looked at Montaigne again: "Take me to the Divine Fist Club." ”

Anyway, Sun Zheng had already been killed, Lin Mu simply broke the Divine Fist Club, and by the way, he took away the treasure house of the Divine Fist Club, which could be regarded as compensation for this shot.

Lin Mu is reluctant to make a loss-making transaction.

Montaigne wept and mourned, and remorse rolled in his heart like a flood.

Originally, he had a good life, he had the support of the divine fist, and his own strength was not weak, so he could live a leisurely life.

But it's so decent, why did he want to offend Lin Mu.

Now that Sun Zheng was beaten to death, Lin Mu's nightmare, it seems that even the Divine Fist Club doesn't want to let go.

It's just a day, falling from heaven to hell.

But no matter how sorry and uncomfortable he was, he didn't dare to disobey Lin Mu's words, otherwise he had no doubt that Lin Mu would beat him to death with one punch.

Under the leadership of Montaigne, Lin Mu came to the Divine Fist Club very easily.

"Senior brother."

"Montaigne is back, where's the helper?"

Seeing Montaigne, many people in the Divine Fist Club took the initiative to say hello, including disciples of the Divine Fist Club and elders.

"Master...... Master, he ......"

Montaigne walked ahead like a puppet, with a wonderful expression on his face, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

"What's wrong with the helper?"

The people of the Divine Fist Club were inexplicable.

No matter how rich their imagination was, they would never have thought that Sun Zheng had been killed.

"Oh no, the gang leader was beaten to death."

At this moment, several disciples of the Divine Fist Club came running from outside in panic.

As a third-rate top force, the Divine Fist Society naturally has its own intelligence power.

What's more, Sun Zheng's death is a big deal, and it is difficult for others to know that it makes such a big move.

"What?"

The faces of the people of the Divine Fist Club changed.

"Presumptuous, you few dare to spread rumors and make trouble here, slander the gang leader, come here, drag them down and behead them for me."

One of the elders inside immediately shouted.

"Yes."

A group of disciples of the Divine Fist Club quickly swarmed up to take down these disciples who had passed on information.

"No need."

Their actions were stopped by Montaigne, "Master, he ...... He was indeed killed. ”

Hearing this, the elder and everyone in the Divine Fist Club were like being struck by lightning.

If it was possible for others to lie, Montaigne was not.

Sun was Montaigne's master, and when he died, it did Montaigne no good.