"Go to die!"

Canaan shouted violently and punched out. The palm wind roared, and his arms were like a giant dragon going out to sea, carrying endless power, and pushed directly towards Boluo.

This palm supports wind and thunder, and even the air is directly knocked into a vacuum.

"No!"

"I knelt down and beg you, don't move, don't kill him..." The next moment, I saw Meifan kneeling on the ground in an instant, crying.

"It's all late now!" Canaan did not stop his actions because of his anti-American bow. And his hatred became stronger and his murderous intent became deeper.

He decided that he would kill Boluo in front of Meifan.

"Hahaha... I don't know how to provoke the young master of Canaan, and I'll die." The people present here shook their heads and wondered about the sneer, especially the old man who just now was full of pride, and he was happy for Canaan to kill Boro.

"Am I really going to die? Sorry?" Boro slowly closed his eyes.

Everyone is sure that Boro will die.

"snort!"

At the same moment, only a cold snorkeling sounded and a black shadow burst out like a cannonball.
Chapter completed!