Faced with Jiang Junchen's string of lines, Wang Han didn't listen at all, "You have too many steep sounds!"

The old man who cleaned the bathroom before came out of the bathroom, put the cigarette Wang Han gave him under his nose, smelled it, and looked at Wang Han with a smile.

Jiang Junchen shouted angrily, his feet cracked the ground, and he rushed towards Wang Han.

Wang Han took a deep breath and slowly raised his arms.

The ten fingers don't look as sharp as before, but the risk factor is higher.

Just when Jiang Junchen rushed over.

Wang Han's hands fell from the top down, and the moment they touched Jiang Junchen, his hands came out entangled.

Jiang Junchen's body collapsed, and both arms were twisted and dislocated by an indescribable force.

Wang Han put his hands through Jiang Junchen's armpits, clasped Jiang Junchen's pipa bone with his ten fingers, and pulled out with his fingers like hooks.

ah!

Heart-rending screams could be heard.

The old man watching from a distance lost his voice in surprise, "Fuxi Wrapping the Dragon Style!"

Wang Han dragged Jiang Junchen's armpits with both hands, lifted it up and down, and Jiang Junchen's legs were dislocated.

Just at this moment.

Wang Hanqi soared!

A palm!

Great Sun Purifying Heart Palm!

Jiang Junhao's body flew back like a kite with its string broken.
Chapter completed!