"I still need to be beaten." Wu Mingkong sighed in his heart, decided to push the surprise backwards, raise his hand and grab his hair and throw it out, and directly hit the hall pillar made of countless corpses.

Wu Tong was dissatisfied. Why did you teach me a lesson? That was why he gave the other party a ruthless move. The disadvantage was that he hurt the enemy by 1,000 and he would lose 80,000. It was not as harmful as he had to do it in one hand.

After all, biting his hand was a real injury. His head hammer hit the mask. Except for a small hole in the mask, there was no harm at all.

He struggled to get up from the ground, and looked at the figure slowly coming, and he felt more familiar, especially his temperament, always feeling...

Before he could finish his senses, he was picked up again, and he slapped his hand and made a buzzing sound in his ears.

After Wu Tong reacted, he looked at Wu Mingkong, especially the look, and glanced at the hand holding him, as if he was accumulating.

Then he opened his mouth and bit it again. However, this time, Wu Ming thrust quickly with empty hands, which made Wu Tong bite it lonely.

It was precisely because Wu Mingkong let go that Wu Tong slapped the hall pillar behind him with his right hand, and he avoided Wu Mingkong's next slap like a cannonball.

Looking at the palace pillar that was slapped, Wu Tong felt that his body should not be so strong.

How could it be? It must be not that strong. You must know that even if he has all his strength, he cannot destroy the palace made of bones and vines. The other party slapped him and broke the pillars that supported the palace. If this move fell on him, it would probably be directly turned into meat sauce.

So the question is, how did he hold on to the other party for so long?

Thinking of these, all kinds of unreasonable behaviors quickly surged into my mind. The other party is so strong, fighting with me?

Did you fight him back and forth?

Isn't this nonsense?

Just as he was thinking about this, Qi Run's body suddenly stopped and pressed his hand on his back, causing the body that had originally escaped by the reaction force to be stopped directly.

Wu Tong didn't realize what was going on, but after a difficult rotation of 3,600 degrees came in the air, he did not land. Instead, a soft force in his chest lifted his body up to another floor.

Bang ~

With a loud bang, Wutong landed on the ground.

Wu Tong, who was knocked down in the air, was kicked down again, and he was really doubting his life.

Isn't it enough to solve this trick? Why do you have to do this?

Oh, I remembered it, the other party seemed to bet on him to win.

God bet on him to win, no matter from any angle, he has no chance of winning. Is it good to be abused from the beginning to the end?

From the beginning to now, he has hit three times, once a kidney strike, once a hand biting and once a head hammer hit the mask, and after the hit, he was beaten even more toxic.

As for the sweeping legs and Dou Qi Fist, they were not considered hit at all. After using them, they were not only blocked, but also used the opportunity to be beaten half to death by the opponent.

"Wait, I have something to say."

Wu Tong raised his hand and signaled to stop, his mind kept spinning, wanting to delay so that he could seriously think about these unreasonable things.

"You are not going to admit defeat, do you think it's possible?" Wu Mingkong did not make things difficult for him and really stopped.

"How is that possible? I'm not the kind of person who easily admits defeat." Wu Tong was indeed thinking so, but before this idea was implemented, the other party rejected it.

"Oh? Then what do you want to say? Since you won't give up easily, you will definitely not beg for mercy."

"How is it possible? I won't beg for mercy." Wu Tong said with his neck stammering, but he kept thinking in his mind. Although his voice was different, this tone, this temperament, and this completely illogical beaten lead him to a rather terrible conclusion.

"You neither beg for mercy nor give in, then you want to continue."

After this sentence, Wu Tong directly confirmed the matter. This kind of potential as a sharp-tongued person is indeed correct.

"Dad, I was wrong." Wu Tong bent down to admit his mistake.

Wu Mingkong was not surprised by Wu Tong's move. Instead, the monster girl and Han Qiulu who were watching the battle in the forest boat were shocked. What was going on? I recognized the thief as the father?

"Oh, that's great. I actually recognized it. To be honest, if you didn't hit me with your head just now, you wouldn't have to be beaten up later. How about it, do you regret it?" Wu Mingkong took off his mask casually, his tone full of teasing.

Wu Tong was full of heart. This was really his father. He was just a gambler.
Chapter completed!