Jiang Xiao had time to breathe.

She looked at the man in front of her who was fighting with No. 3, and her heart was shocked. Then, her eyes suddenly became hot and her nose felt sore.

Meng Bull, why did you come?

She recognized the person at first sight as Meng Xinian, and she didn't need to look at his face.

As soon as Meng Xinian appeared, his fierce boxing forced No. 3 to retreat step by step, just as he forced Jiang Xiao to retreat step by step just now.

No. 3 suddenly felt the pressure and his breathing became tight.

"Who are you?"

he asked gasped.

Meng Xinian did not answer, his eyes were cold and murderous intent, his fists were like storms, as fast as lightning, and his fists were hit on him with force.

With a bang.

He punched No. 3's chest and seemed to hear a click.

At the same time, a heart-wrenching pain came from the position of the ribs.

Before he could breathe, Meng Xinian lowered her body and swept her long legs towards him, bang!

No. 3 fell heavily to the ground.

He knew that it was not good, and he didn't care about the severe pain on his body. He supported his palm on the ground and quickly climbed up. The iron ring in his hand waved towards Meng Xinian's face.

Meng Xinian leaned back, grabbed his hands quickly and buckled his wrist.

Jiang Xiao was shocked to see it, "Be careful of what he has in his hands!"

Meng Xinian ignored it at all. When he grabbed it, his legs were swept away again. His legs were stormed and stormed, forcing No. 3 to retreat. However, as soon as he retreated, Meng Xinian was approaching again and grabbed his wrist with both hands.

This series of violent attacks did not give Number 3 a chance to breathe.

He originally had the upper hand by speed, but Meng Xinian was faster, his strength was more terrifying, and his practical experience was stronger than him. He could change his moves in an instant at any time, which made people a little busy.

"Bang!"

Meng Xinian swept his ankle hard again, and No. 3 fell to the ground again. Before he could breathe, Meng Xinian had already raised her foot and stepped on him high with the power of thunderstorm.

No. 3 was startled and rolled on the ground, narrowly avoiding his kick.

With a bang, Meng Xinian's foot fell to the ground, and directly stepped on the originally solid ground with a deep footprint.

How much power did this use?

His legs are strong...

Just when No. 3 was still scared, Meng Xinian had already raised his foot and kicked him up.

His face changed drastically, and he didn't even have time to get up, so he could only roll forward again.

Meng Xinian was covered in a cold and hard aura, and her eyes were filled with murderous aura, like a god of killing, pressing step by step, and she had a momentum that she would never give up until she reaped his life.

No. 3 had something to say, but it could not be said at all under the attack of thunder and heavy rain like Meng Xinian.

Jiang Xiao quickly drank some spring water, and was able to replenish his strength. He rushed over and joined the battle.

When she was the only one, No. 3 could not take her quickly, but now she found that her offense was stronger than the one just now.

What's more, there is such a man like death?

The two of them joined forces and made him feel embarrassed.

Meng Xinian punched him again and smacked him on his right shoulder. His entire arm suddenly became numb and soft, and he couldn't even grasp the iron ring.

thump.

The iron ring fell to the ground, and it sank heavily like his current heart.

Where did this man come from?
Chapter completed!