The door-to-door son-in-law of the beautiful president

Chapter 1002 How can a stupid word describe it?

"Master Zhuo, Miss Wei, I didn't see anything, you go ahead, I'm leaving now..." Li Jiangnan pretended not to know that Zhuo Bufan had murderous intentions, and turned around after speaking, as if to leave.

Zhuo Bufan didn't dare to say anything when he saw him, so he turned around and left, probably this guy must have been so scared that he wanted to run away, and he despised this cowardly guy even more.

"Hmph, since it's here, it's here to die..."

Zhuo Bufan didn't say much, he took a quick step, and hit Li Jiangnan's back with a wind chasing palm.

Wei Dong was very nervous when he saw it. With this slap, Li Banjiang would be dead.

Zhuo Bufan, the lord of the Yaowang Palace, is so powerful, and he chased Li Lanjiang with a sneak attack from behind. Even Wei Dong would definitely die under this swift chasing wind, let alone in her eyes. , Li Jiangnan is not as strong as her.

However, Li Jiangnan was just waiting for this opportunity. He turned around on purpose to make Zhuo Bufan underestimate the enemy. At this time, Zhuo Bufan hit with a wind chasing palm. He bet that Zhuo Bufan didn't exert all his strength in this palm.

It was too late to say it, and then it was too late, and when he felt the palm wind coming from behind, Li Jiangnan turned around suddenly, and with twelve points of skill, he slammed out with a palm!
Bang!
Zhuo Bufan didn't expect Li Jiangnan's skill to be so strong, when his palms intersected, Zhuo Bufan let out a scream, but was sent flying by Li Jiangnan's palm and fell backwards far away.

Zhuo Bufan suffered a great loss from this head-to-head attack, he suffered serious internal injuries, not only vomiting blood repeatedly, but also his entire right arm was useless.

"You, who are you?" Zhuo Bufan forced himself to stand still, his face turned pale, and he looked at Li Jiangnan with deep suspicion and fear.

He already understood that he underestimated Li Jiangnan.

Li Jiangnan's thunderous palm just now, its powerful strength and swift speed are hardly inferior to his strength, but it's ridiculous that he despises him so much, and regards such a powerful enemy as an incompetent scum.

In fact, he can't be blamed for this, Li Jiangnan has been pretending and concealing his strength these days, even practicing with Wei Dong every day, even Wei Dong can beat him.

Zhuo Bufan recalled Li Jiangnan's various performances in the past few days, and a sense of shame of being deliberately deceived came to his heart. In his anger, he suddenly covered his chest and abdomen, and spit out black blood again.

At this moment, Wei Dong was stunned.

She really didn't expect that Li Lanjiang, who was weaker than herself, would be so powerful that he could seriously injure Zhuo Bufan with a single palm.

"It seems that I overestimated you, Master Zhuo, I now realize that your strength is not as strong as I imagined..." Li Jiangnan spoke coldly, with a calm demeanor. Cattle and horses are different from clouds and mud.

What surprised Wei Dong even more was that he had already caused such heavy damage to Zhuo Bufan with a single palm, but he said: Zhuo Bufan is not as strong as he imagined.

With Zhuo Bufan's strength, how powerful an expert must be to say such words?

In fact, Li Jiangnan didn't exaggerate. Just now he slammed his palm with all his strength. He thought that with Zhuo Bufan's skills, it would be good enough to at most injure him or weaken his combat power.

This is of course based on the principle of leniency in anticipating the enemy.

But I didn't expect that Zhuo Bufan's ability to fight against blows was not very strong. With one palm, not only Zhuo Bufan vomited blood, but also crippled one of his arms.

In addition, Li Jiangnan can also see that the true energy in Zhuo Bufan's body has been shaken away, and if the current Zhuo Bufan can still gather three success powers, he will be considered very against the sky.

Facing Zhuo Bufan whose strength has been greatly weakened, it is no longer so difficult to take away the Golden King Talisman from him.

Li Jiangnan looked at him and said indifferently: "I want to borrow something from you, the Golden King Talisman. Do you hand it over yourself, or should I go and get it?"

Zhuo Bufan knew that with his injured state, he was definitely not his opponent, but Zhuo Bufan was not afraid at all, instead he grinned grimly, as if he had the confidence to win.

"What do you want the Golden King Talisman for? Is it for Menglian?"

"It's better to make it clear, who are you and why do you want to save Menglian?"

Li Jiangnan didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he said directly: "There's no need to ask more, you're going to die anyway, why don't you hurry up and hand over your things, I'll keep you decent."

Zhuo Bufan sneered, and said: "Okay, I won't ask more questions, but are you really sure you can get the Golden King Talisman on my body?"

"Did you forget that Wei Dong cast a concentric Gu on you when he was arresting you!"

After he finished speaking, he turned to Wei Dong, and ordered coldly: "Dong'er, use the Gu technique to torture him for me. I want him to suffer from heart-breaking pain. He can't live, he can't die!"

After hearing this, Wei Dong subconsciously took a lunge and squeezed a magic spell with his left hand.

But she hadn't used the Gu technique yet, Li Jiangnan had already said coldly, "Wei Dong'er, are you really going to obey his orders and help him deal with me?"

"Just now he wanted to rape you and occupy you forever, have you forgotten?"

"You can think about it, if you help Zhuo Bufan kill me, what will happen to you."

Even though Li Jiangnan was not afraid of Wei Dong's Gu technique at all, and could even kill Wei Dong casually, he still wanted to test Wei Dong and give Wei Dong a chance.

Because he could see that Wei Dong was different from people like Zhuo Bufan, Wei Dong wasn't bad in nature, and he was simple, he didn't want to kill a young woman who wasn't bad indiscriminately.

Li Jiangnan's few short words were like dropping a bomb in Wei Dong's heart, causing her body to tremble slightly, and her face gradually turned pale.

"Dong'er, do it quickly! I am your master, equal to your parents. Do you want to watch a sinister enemy kill your relatives in front of your eyes?"

Zhuo Bufan saw that Wei Dong actually stopped his hands, he was very anxious, worried that Wei Dong would turn his gun around and join hands with that guy to deal with him.

He lowered his posture enough, and continued to persuade Wei Dong with the six years of nurturing grace, which made Wei Dong, who was already a little hesitant, gradually become firm again.

"Have you really thought about it? Save Zhuo Bufan, what consequences will you bear, are you mentally prepared?" Li Jiangnan guessed that she was going to do something to him, but he was not in a hurry and took it easy.

"I know what fate I will face. I would rather die than become that fate, but now, I must stop you, because he is the master who has raised me for six years..." Wei Dong's tragic expression, Firm voice.

Li Jiangnan stopped talking, and shook his head secretly, how can a stupid word describe it.

Zhuo Bufan laughed wildly, as if he had won a complete victory, feeling extremely happy.

He knew that he would win today, and with the existence of Wei Dong, a stupid girl, Li Jiangnan would definitely die.

He glanced at Li Jiangnan, and said sarcastically: "You stupid pig, you are already dying, Dong'er, use Gu to control him, I will torture him with my own hands!"

Wei Dong'er gritted his teeth, didn't think about anything anymore, and made a move with his left hand, and pointed at Li Jiangnan with his right hand.

The next moment, Zhuo Bufan showed an extremely cruel smile. He seemed to have seen that Li Jiangnan was unable to seek death under Wei Dong's Gu technique, but he did not expect that Li Jiangnan was not only fine, but also calmly said a word:

"Zhuo Bufan, it's time to hit the road..."

There was a flash of a figure, and Li Jiangnan approached quickly, and with lightning speed, he slammed Zhuo Bufan's chest with a slap.

There was no way to hide when he was caught off guard, Zhuo Bufan was terrified, and hurriedly fought to the death with a single palm, only to hear a bang, Zhuo Bufan turned into a kite flying upside down, vomited blood all over the sky, and then bang The ground was planted on the ground in the distance, and there was no more vitality.

Until he finally died, his eyes were still wide open with a horrified expression on his face.

Seeing such a scene, Wei Dong stood there blankly, his face ashen.

(End of this chapter)