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Chapter 4091

Zhao Dongyun could tell at a glance this person's level, but he was just innate. If he had been there a month ago, he might have been wary of him.

But now he is no longer what he used to be. Even if Zhao Dongyun stands still for a mere Xiantian realm expert, it will be difficult for the opponent to cause substantial harm to him.

"You're not too petty, don't you know whose tavern this is?"

"You dare to cause trouble here, I think you really think your life is too long!"

Zhao Dongyun shrugged, looked at the strong man, and then said coldly.

"Whoever wants to stop me from killing him, I will kill him first!"

"I don't care who drove this, anyone who gets in my way will die!"

A skilled person is bold, and Zhao Dongyun now fully interprets this term.

If you have absolute confidence, do you still care who the boss here is?

Even if he is the King of Heaven, Zhao Dongyun is not afraid.

"What a boy, your tone is really crazy!"

"Let me learn your clever tricks!"

The strong man had a solemn look on his face, and he felt a slight pressure on Zhao Zhongyun. It was obvious that the other person was not an ordinary person.

No matter what, he still had to fight. If he gave in now, wouldn't he let everyone underestimate the tavern?

You can lose a fight, but you can't lose face!

"If you want to die, you can try it!"

One of the three people in front of him would have been killed otherwise, but Zhao Dongyun did not intend to let them go.

My mother was seriously ill and was almost beaten to death by these little bastards.

If they are not brought to justice, they will never be a son!

Over the years, Zhao Dongyun has not taken care of his parents, and he feels guilty towards them.

Now, if something like this happens again, will you let them go easily in the future?

"Take the move!!!"

The strong man flew out, and his fist seemed to have the power of a thousand pounds, and hit Zhao Dongyun directly on the chest.

If it were an ordinary person, he would probably be killed directly by this punch.

Even a buffalo would probably have a hard time withstanding this punch.

"Too slow..."

"If you hurry up, you still have the right to fight with me."

Zhao Dongyun shook his head. In his eyes, the strong man's movements were all flaws. Although the strength was sufficient, the speed was indeed a bit slow.

Maybe on the battlefield, this kind of wide-opening and closing tactics is very effective, but now we are fighting alone, and pure strength cannot gain the absolute upper hand.

No matter how strong you are, what's the use if you can't hit others?

No one is a fool, so why would they stand still and let you attack?

Sure enough, the strong man's punch missed, and Zhao Dongyun's entire body turned into an afterimage, and disappeared in the next moment.

"So fast?!"

“Afterimage?!”

The strong man's pupils shrank, knowing that he was kicking on an iron plate today. The opponent's speed was so much faster than him that he couldn't even catch it.

In this way, the hope of winning is very slim. As long as the fight continues, it won't be long before the strong man collapses from exhaustion...

"You silly guy, just having strength is useless!"

"Die!!!"

Zhao Dongyun didn't know when he ran behind the strong man, and a cold voice came from behind him.

Then he punched forward fiercely, and Zhao Dongyun had eight points of force in this punch.

As long as it hits a strong man, the opponent will definitely die!

"Not good...danger!!!"

The strong man's hair stood on end, but at this time he couldn't move his body, as if he was restricted by some kind of force, and he could only watch helplessly as the fist fell on him.

"Are you going to die?"
Chapter completed!
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