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Chapter 1532 waste your limbs(2/2)

Lin Tian raised his hand and slapped the man on the cheek, almost crushing half of his cheek, and teeth mixed with blood flew out.

With a bang, the young man in yellow fell to the ground again, blood splattering from his mouth.

Lin Tian raised his leg and stepped on the man's last intact right leg.

"stop!"

The young man in yellow shouted loudly and quickly.

At this time, both his arms and left leg were crippled by Lin Tian, ​​and they could not recover on their own in a short time. If even the last intact right leg was crippled, he would really be killed by Lin Tian like a dead dog.

If you throw it out, you will not even have the most basic ability to move, and you will lie on the ground like a dead dog, with others watching all the time.

How could he be willing to do such a thing?!

"My eldest brother is Zhou Huajun, an inner disciple of the Zixiao sect! If you do something again, my eldest brother will never let you go!"

He stared at Lin Tian and said threateningly.

As soon as these words came out, all the monks in this place were shocked.

"What? His eldest brother is an inner disciple of Zixiaobao Sect?!"

"It is said that the inner disciples of the Zixiaobao Sect are all powerful men above the True Immortal level!"

"this……"

Many monks were moved.

At the same time, some of the older generation outer disciples showed expressions of surprise.

"He is...Senior Brother Zhou Huajun's younger brother?!"
Chapter completed!
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