Chapter 687 I treated you to dinner before

Just as his thoughts were racing, the situation on stage suddenly changed again. Tang Wenjin, who was supposed to die, actually grinned, and then suddenly reached out and grabbed Kong Lan's tailbone.

Kong Lan was shocked: "No... Impossible, your brain has been smashed, why haven't you died yet?"

Tang Wenjin said coldly: "I'm sorry, this trick is useless for someone who has died once, now it's your turn."

"Died once? What do you mean, have you already..." Kong Lan didn't finish her words, she saw Tang Wenjin's hand suddenly exerted force, and actually crushed her tailbone!

Ouch!

Kong Lan raised her head and screamed. Tang Wenjin grabbed her half-bone tail and swung it hard. The whole person was slapped into the arena like a fly. A human-shaped hole instantly appeared on the thick solid wood floor.

After throwing his opponent away, Tang Wenjin spit a mouthful of thick blood foam on the ground with disdain, then grabbed the broken bone tail with one hand and pulled it out abruptly, as if he didn't feel any pain...

"My... My God..." After seeing this scene comparable to a horror movie, Liang Zixin couldn't bear it anymore. She rolled her eyes and fainted. Fang Ye deliberately moved to the side to prevent her from falling on him.

Xu Li, who was far away, was not only terrified, but also somewhat relieved in her heart that most people had evacuated in advance. If they saw this situation again, it would be a big trouble...

Intermittent groans came from the hole. It was obvious that Kong Lan was seriously injured this time. Although the tailbone was her most powerful weapon, it was also one of her weaknesses, so it was difficult for her to recover for a while.

Tang Wenjin jumped down with a ferocious face and glared with one eye. He had no intention of letting the enemy who hurt him go easily. Soon, dull sounds of heavy punches and miserable screams were heard from the arena...

Ling Jian, who was far away, heard his junior sister's screams getting weaker and weaker, and beads of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Just when he was hesitating whether to evacuate with Ling Kunming, the sound in the arena stopped abruptly. A moment later, a black shadow rushed into the sky from the hole and landed directly in front of him!

Ling Jian, with a horrified look on his face, saw Tang Wenjin holding the dying Kong Lan in his hands. His injured eye had already formed a thick, evil scar. The most incredible thing was that there was a pair of black horns on both sides of his forehead, which looked like a demon in Western legends!

"You...what do you want to do?" Ling Jian swallowed a big mouthful of saliva involuntarily, and a piercing chill rushed from his tailbone to his forehead.

Tang Wenjin grinned, and the corners of his mouth were directly split to the roots of his ears, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth!

"I smell the same aura on you as her. You are the same kind." He sneered, "So, please die with us."

Although his tone was flat, the content of his words was chilling, and his fierce murderous aura filled the surrounding space. If it was a person with less courage, he would have been scared to death.

Although Ling Jian was very brave, the back of his clothes was thoroughly soaked with cold sweat. He gritted his teeth and said, "Tang... Brother Tang, I think you must have heard it wrong. Don't you remember me? I'm Ling Jian. I invited you to dinner before?"

Just as his mind was racing, the situation on the stage suddenly changed again. Tang Wenjin, who was supposed to have died, actually grinned, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Kong Lan's tailbone.

Kong Lan was horrified: "No... Impossible, your brain has been smashed, why haven't you died yet?"

Tang Wenjin said coldly: "I'm sorry, this trick is useless for someone who has died once, now it's your turn."

"Died once? What do you mean, have you already..." Before Kong Lan finished speaking, Tang Wenjin exerted force with his hand and crushed her tailbone!

Ouch!

Kong Lan raised her head and screamed. Tang Wenjin grabbed half of her tailbone and swung it hard. The whole person was slapped into the arena like a fly, and a human-shaped hole instantly appeared on the thick solid wood floor.

After shaking off his opponent, Tang Wenjin spat a mouthful of thick blood foam on the ground with disdain. Then he grasped the broken bone tail with one hand and pulled it out as if he didn't feel any pain...

"Oh... My God..." After seeing this scene that was comparable to a horror movie, Liang Zixin couldn't bear it anymore. She rolled her eyes and fainted. Fang Ye deliberately moved to the side to prevent her from falling on him.

Xu Li, who was far away, was not only terrified, but also somewhat relieved in her heart that most people had evacuated in advance. If they saw this situation again, it would be a big trouble...

Intermittent groans came from the hole. It was obvious that Kong Lan was seriously injured this time. Although the tailbone was her most powerful weapon, it was also one of her weaknesses, so it was difficult for her to recover for a while.

Tang Wenjin jumped down with a ferocious face and glared with one eye. He had no intention of letting the enemy who hurt him go easily. Soon, dull sounds of heavy punches and sharp screams were heard from the arena...

Ling Jian, who was far away, heard his junior sister's screams getting weaker and weaker, and beads of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Just when he was hesitating whether to evacuate with Ling Kunming, the sound in the arena stopped abruptly. A moment later, a black shadow rushed into the sky from the hole and landed directly in front of him!

Ling Jian, with a horrified look on his face, saw Tang Wenjin holding the dying Kong Lan in his hands. His injured eye had already formed a thick, evil scar. The most incredible thing was that there was a pair of black horns on both sides of his forehead, which looked like a demon in Western legends!

"You...what do you want to do?" Ling Jian swallowed a big mouthful of saliva involuntarily, and a piercing chill rushed from his tailbone to his forehead.

Tang Wenjin grinned, and the corners of his mouth were directly split to the roots of his ears, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth!

"I smell the same aura as hers on you. You are the same kind." He sneered, "So, please die with me."

Although his tone was calm, the content of his words was chilling, and his murderous aura filled the space around him. If it were someone with less courage, he would have been scared to death. Although

Ling Jian was very courageous, his clothes on the back were completely wet with cold sweat. He gritted his teeth and said, "Tang... Brother Tang, I think you must have smelled it wrong. Don't you remember me? I am Ling Jian. I invited you to dinner before?"