"I'm your official... I obey...!" Zhang Rong looked embarrassed, but he still gritted his teeth and raised the wish wheel.

If we can really get credit from Ouyang, we may be able to achieve a successful harvest this time.

But now looking at Ouyang's condition, there can't be any big trouble.

In this way, his threat is much smaller. In other words, in order to complete the mission and get credit, Ouyang now has no choice but to rely on him and his adjutants.

Just let this adjutant bear witness and pull him into the water. When the time comes, when you go back, he will definitely have his share of the credit!

Thinking of this, Zhang Rongfang felt certain and decided to take the credit first.

Judging from the seriousness of Huang Yu's injuries, I'm afraid he won't be able to survive for long.

After your mind is settled.

With a crash, he kicked off his feet and rushed straight towards Huang Yuzhen.

Only halfway through, Zhang Rongfang suddenly lifted the wish wheel and smashed it.

The Wish Wheel came out of his hand, spinning and flying forward at high speed.

The 20-pound wishing wheel flew out at high speed, and even Huang Yuzhen did not dare to ignore the impact it brought.

He sighed softly and raised the blade.

when!

The wish wheel was immediately targeted at its weakest point and flew upwards.

But what surprised him was that Zhang Rongfang didn't rush towards him at all, but turned towards Ouyang Jianrong.

He turned his hands into claws and grabbed Ouyang Jianrong's abdomen when he passed by him.

This hand was extremely cruel. It was already a wound, and it was also a sneak attack.

If Ouyang was caught, the intestines in his stomach would be pulled out.

"I've been guarding you for a long time!" Unexpectedly, Ouyang Jianrong laughed loudly, raised his hand and raised the knife from bottom to top.

At the same time, the other hand let go of his abdomen, and a button in the cuff clicked, and a sharp poisonous needle poked out.

He didn't trust anyone at all, let alone a Tan Yang warrior whom he had threatened before.

So even though Zhang Rongfang made a sneak attack, he was still considering it.

Although it was a bit unexpected, the other party actually dared to risk the accusation of treason and sneak attack on Shangguan.

But now it has become a fact.

That would kill the matter...

laugh!!

In an instant, Zhang Rongfang's originally third-level speed suddenly increased dramatically.

The powerful force belonging to the eighth level, accompanied by the same level of high speed, crashed through Ouyang's palm and landed hard on his abdomen.

All obstructions and counterattacks were avoided at this sudden increase in speed.

The slightly white fingertips of the eagle's talons stabbed viciously into the abdomen, hooking the flesh and blood internal organs.

puff!!!

Flesh and blood flying.

Ouyang Jianrong opened his eyes wide and took a few steps back in disbelief.

"you you...!!"

He stared at Zhang Rongfang in fear, having no idea what had just happened.

A third-grade??third-grade little martial artist??

Actually....

Actually... hurt him??

Zhang Rongfang shook off the blood on his hands. His newly bent back slowly straightened, with a calm smile on his face.

"It's a pity that I was almost persuaded by you..."

"You!!?" Ouyang Jianrong was about to speak, but the figure in front of him suddenly disappeared.

He raised his hand and aimed at the poisonous needle, but the blood loss and the internal organs in his abdomen being dragged out made his movements and reactions much slower.

Bang!!

His raised arm was hit by a huge force, and he rolled and fell to the ground. His head kept hitting the river beach, and he rolled far away in a daze.

Zhang Rongfang's figure appeared at his original position, and he glanced at the few pinholes that silently appeared on the ground.

"Special Envoy Ouyang was unfortunately injured and died in the line of duty during a fierce fight with a fugitive. What do you think of this statement?"

Before he finished speaking, his figure rushed forward like a ghost.

With this move, not only Ouyang Jianrong, who was on the ground in a daze, immediately realized that something was wrong. Even Huang Yuzhen, whose face was as heavy as water, changed slightly.

"This is...grade seven or above...!"

The three people present were all horrified.

An ordinary team leader suddenly transformed into a master of the seventh or eighth grade!??

Ouyang Jianrong, in particular, recalled that he had threatened and forced this man to come forward and die.

Amid the horror in his heart, a strong sense of absurdity arose.

Moreover, just now this person was clearly only a second- and third-grade player, but now he exploded with speed at the seventh- and eighth-grade level...

what does that mean???

At this time, a guy who has hidden himself so deeply suddenly reveals all his strength without any concealment...

There is only one possibility in this situation.

He wants to silence him!!

On the other side, the adjutant's face was distorted, he turned around and ran away, but before he ran a few meters, a figure appeared in front of him.

Bang!

He raised his hand and executed the move with all his strength, but the figure simply knocked him away.

In the flash of lightning, the adjutant opened his mouth to shout.

There was a pop.

His throat suddenly broke, and it was white and red, as if some kind of rubber tube had been torn off, and bubbles of blood and water quickly poured out.

Zhang Rongfang stabbed the adjutant's throat with one hand, then casually pulled out his fingers and cast his last gaze on Huang Yuzhen.

Now that the adjutant is dead, Ouyang Jianrong's internal organs have been torn out, and he is already angry but not angry.

The only one who might run away is Huang Yuzhen, who has made great contributions.

"Do you want to fight again?"
Chapter completed!