Chapter 1242
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The surrounding crowd could feel the surging power from Hu Li's body. They were so suppressed that they couldn't even utter a word. They could only stare dumbfounded at the two people in the arena.
Mu Ran's expression became increasingly anxious. Unfortunately, it was too late …
Just as he was about to reach Hu Li, Hu Li's power exploded and swept towards Yun Luofeng like a hurricane.
Boom!
A strong explosion resounded throughout the entire arena, so much so that the arena was blown into a pile of ruins.
Mu Ran stopped in his tracks and stared in shock at the dust rising from the arena. A raging flame rose from his body and his bloodshot eyes turned towards Hu Li, "Hu Li, do you know how to control your strength? This little girl is someone I've taken a fancy to. How dare you kill her?
Hu Li was also dumbfounded.
He had thought that Yun Luofeng would be able to escape this calamity. Who would have thought that she would not be able to escape?
How could this be …
His original intention was not to kill this woman. He just did not want to lose to her.
"Miss Yun!"
An Zihao cried out anxiously. Two streams of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, "Miss, it's all our fault. We've dragged her down …"
In the beginning, if they hadn't offended Wang Mujing, Yun Luofeng wouldn't have become enemies with Wang Mujing, Wang Yizhi wouldn't have made things difficult for her, and she wouldn't have beaten Wang Yizhi up in public …
In this way, the following incident would not have happened.
For a moment, feelings of self-blame and guilt filled An Zihao's heart, causing it to tremble.
"Hahaha!"
Wang Mujing laughed maniacally. His laughter was filled with madness, "She's dead. She's finally dead! This woman has offended me. She won't have a good ending! "
When An Zihao heard Wang Mujing's laughter, his eyes became like a jackal's and a leopard's as he turned angrily towards Wang Mujing.
"Shut up!"
Wang Mujing sneered, "Little trash, who are you yelling at? Without Yun Luofeng to support you, you're just a bunch of good-for-nothings! Hahaha! "
These words caused An Zihao's suppressed emotions to explode in an instant. He pounced towards Wang Mujing furiously and bit him on the shoulder.
"Ah!" Wang Mujing screamed. "Quick, help me chase this little bastard down!"
In an instant, the surrounding people rushed over to pull An Zihao away from Wang Mujing.
However, An Zihao bit Wang Mujing's shoulder tightly and refused to let go.
"Little bastard!" Wang Yizhi's eyes turned cold and he slapped his palm on An Zihao's shoulder. In an instant, An Zihao's body flew out like a kite with a broken string and crashed heavily into the crowd.
At the same time, he tore off a piece of flesh from Wang Mujing's shoulder and blood kept flowing.
"Beat him! Beat this little bastard to death!"
Due to his relationship with Wang Yizhi, Wang Mujing was often followed by a group of followers. Now that they heard the angry words, those followers quickly rushed forward and punched and kicked An Zihao, who was lying on the ground.
An Zihao was in so much pain that he curled up into a ball, refusing to make a sound no matter what.
"Brother Zihao!" Tears welled up in the little loli's eyes, but she didn't let them fall. She pushed through the crowd, wanting to rush in front of An Zihao.
Unexpectedly, a foot reached out from the side and tripped her.
"Little thing, you'd better behave yourself." Wang Mujing pressed on his bleeding shoulder and walked to the little loli. He lifted her up and smiled sinisterly. "An Zihao is definitely going to die. Yun Luofeng is also dead. You'd better come with me!"
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