Just as the fighting coach was about to get up to find trouble for Heishan middle-aged, the gate of the guild was once again pushed open, and Zhang Xuan rushed in from outside.

"The ghosts will not fade away!" The middle-aged Heishan roared, picked up the sandbag that the fighting coach could only kick with all his strength, and then smashed it at Zhang Xuan from the air.

The fighting coach was watching this scene widened his eyes. The sandbag was hundreds of pounds, and it was easily thrown out by someone?

Facing the flying sandbag, Zhang Xuan quickly kicked it out and directly kicked the sandbag. He did not stop for a moment and chased the middle-aged man in Heishan.

The middle-aged man of Heishan broke open a window and jumped out.

Zhang Xuan also rushed forward.

When the two of them disappeared in the fighting hall, the people in the fighting hall had not yet reacted. The fighting coach looked at the sandbag that was kicked by Zhang Xuan in a daze. What kind of power is this?

After seeing the scene of Zhang Xuan kicking the sandbag and looking at the strong-bodied fighting coach, the ten beautiful female students no longer had the admiration they had just now. The young man just now was really handsome.

After the middle-aged man of Helianth rushed out of the window, he landed on the roof of a commercial room and began to run wildly. Each commercial room had a three or four meters gap. Faced with this interval that was enough for ordinary people to stop, Helianth man jumped over without hesitation.

Zhang Xuan followed closely behind Heishan middle-aged man and started chasing the roof.

"The surname is Zhang, do you really want to do something wrong?" Heishan middle-aged yelled.

"On the day you massacred the Zhu family, have you ever thought about what it means to do the best!" Zhang Xuan held the sharp blade hidden in his sleeve again in his hand, and he approached the middle-aged man of Heishan at an extremely fast speed.

The middle-aged man of Heishan shouted: "You have inherited the Tianlian, why do you care about the life and death of those ants? You have a broader world. The clan is your friend. Those ancient martial arts families are just a group of damn people!"

"Ha!" Zhang Xuan sneered, "A group of people who dare not be born have always claimed to be superior to others!"

"It's not that I dare not be born, but it's not the time!"

"Then I still dare not!" Zhang Xuan jumped up, caught up with Heishan middle-aged man, and slashed at the other party's back heart with a knife.

The middle-aged man of Heishan had no time to dodge, and Zhang Xuan cut his back with the knife. The pain of his skin torn made him scream in pain, and his body that was running away also staggered.

Zhang Xuan did not give Heishan a chance to react, so he stabbed him again, pointing directly at the back of the Heishan man. Even if he was a master of transformation, his heart would be pierced, and he would have to be hated!

Faced with Zhang Xuan's sword, Heishan didn't dare to turn back, and rushed forward and fell under the roof.

"The surname of Zhang, I have to say that among the peers, you are very good, but you are still a little too tender!" The middle-aged man of Heishan let out a burst of laughter.

Zhang Xuan looked at it carefully and was just below the fall of the middle-aged man in Heishan, a garbage truck was coming from not far away. At the speed of the middle-aged man in Heishan, he could completely land on the garbage truck and leave. This was what he had prepared for a long time.

Zhang Xuan was anxious. If he really wanted to let the middle-aged man run away, it would be too difficult to catch him. The fact that he had Tianlian would be exposed.
Chapter completed!