Chapter 1260: Ended in embarrassment

"Hey, hey, the play hasn't finished yet, so hurry back!" Luo Xiaoman frowned, and kicked the person back.
With a bang!
Yan Fangxiong was kicked back again, and Ming Chan's fist was greeted on the opposite side!
"Asshole!!" He shouted violently, and quickly took out a spell and beat it out.
Suddenly, fireballs, water arrows, earth walls, etc., all erupted, and Chao Ming Chan attacked.
Ming Chan was startled slightly, and then said with a sneer and mockery: "You are afraid that you have forgotten, but I am a twin soul, immune to all spell attacks!"
Yan Fangxiong's pupils shrank, and he woke up to this point, but it was too late!
Ming Chan's fist hit his face hard, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a tooth.
At the same time, all his spells fell on Ming Chan's body, but they didn't have any effect.
"It's not over yet!" Before Yan Fangxiong fell to the ground, Ming Chan immediately followed, grabbed the person, clenched his fist suddenly.
"This punch is my father's!"
With a bang!
The power of this fist smashed Yan Fangxiong's jaw to pieces.
His possession charm seems to have no effect at all, the only effect is to be more resistant to beatings. However, this made him feel the pain of being devastated more clearly.
Ming Chan pulled the person back again, his eyes cold, his fists clenched. "This punch is from my mother!"
With a bang!
The power of this punch smashed Yan Fangxiong's face to pieces.
He has a vague sense of consciousness, and seems to see Ming Chan behind him, standing Mingyu, and his wife, together to find his own revenge!
"This punch belongs to all the tragic deaths of the Ming family!" Ming Chan gritted his teeth and blasted Yan Fangxiong's chest with a sharp punch.
Bang!
Click!
This punch smashed Yan Fangxiong's sternum, and he smashed into the ground.
Yan Fangxiong's mouth was spraying blood frantically, and he was unconscious. He seemed to have seen all the tragic deaths of the Ming family, all of them got up from hell, constantly gnawing his own flesh and blood.
"No, get out!" He struggled in a panic, but the more he struggled, the faster the vitality passed.
Ming Chan stood in front of Yan Fangxiong, condescendingly staring at this embarrassed man. The blood had stained his beard red, and without his jaw, he looked so crippled.
"Xiao Ming, give him a good time!" Luo Xiaoman said lightly: "He kept screaming, it was so noisy."
Ming Chan raised his eyes, glanced at Luo Xiaoman, then clenched his fist, and slammed his fist towards Yan Fangxiong.
"Wait!" At this moment, Yan Fanglin stood up and blocked Ming Chan's punch. "I have something to say to this brother."
Ming Chan squinted his eyes, then closed his fists and stood aside.
"Thank you!" Yan Fanglin clasped his fists, then turned around and looked at Yan Fangxiong who looked like crazy. "Third brother, why bother? For strength, for power, what did you get in the end? Didn't it end in embarrassment?"
Having said this, from the corner of his eye, he glanced at Ming Chan, who was full of murderous intent, and said indifferently: "Back then, in order to seize the Dark Thunder Curse, you led the Yan family to the Ming house without telling the Patriarch, and this It is a black spot that the Yan family can never wash away."
"Today, I personally killed you in the name of the second master of the Yan family."
When the voice fell, he raised his hand, took out a dagger, and pierced Yan Fangxiong's heart.
However, a hand leaned forward and firmly grasped his dagger.