"Hoo!"
As Liu Zhiming's voice had just fallen, a fierce gust of palm wind reached Second Elder's chest, causing his clothes to flap loudly.
In an instant, Second Elder's expression changed.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, there was a loud explosion as Liu Zhiming's palm directly struck Second Elder's chest, sending his body flying backward.
The backward-flying Second Elder let out a miserable scream in midair, spewing a mouthful of fresh blood, and then crashed heavily to the ground.
"Second Elder is dead too!" The disciples of the Black Witch Sect were shocked once again.
"This... good!"
At this moment, Deng Hui and Lin Cong, who were tied up, couldn't help but shout out, faces filled with excitement.
"Boss, kill them for me!" Ba Hu said coldly, looking at the last burly man standing in front of Xiaobao.
"This..."
Boss was suddenly shocked, what? Asking him to kill Liu Zhiming and Mr. Shui Jing? This is not a joke, right?
