"I spoke very quickly at the banquet that day, yellow-skinned monkey?!"

"Woo...ahhh...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Alan looked at the giant man in front of him, shook his head, and water stains flowed down his eyes.

Before, he had a fight with Jiu Kuang for a moment and was not at a disadvantage. However, when he opened his mouth for the second time, a ball of high-temperature hot air suddenly rushed into his mouth, burning all his mouth to ulceration.

However, when you think back on this, nothing matters anymore.

The big hand that pinched his head and, under the waving of wine, rushed towards the tree body next to him.

Wow—

The brown hair loosened from the scalp, and the red flesh and blood cracked inch by inch, revealing the white bones inside. As the tree body shook violently, the bones cracked and cracked, and the white, red, and bone slags splashed...

Soon, the God of Wealth came over, squatted in front of the corpse, and reached out to brush it over. What the person saw with his naked eyes was a pile of fallen leaves piled up there.

"Let's go, the energy can last for one day."

The four of them walked out of the parking lot, and a striking noise and cheers broke out in the distant guild hall.

On the huge electronic screen on all sides, smoke and dust sank, revealing a straight outline of the figure standing inside. In the audience, the fat man raised Xixi above his head, shouting heart-wrenchingly.

"That's my brother, he won-"

The dust rolled over and fell to the ground at his feet. Xia Yi lowered his eyes and looked at the black man with an arm broken on the ground, struggling and twisting, and then slowly lifted his feet.

On the ground, there was a faint cry of a man.

Pi'ao was covered in blood, his white lips trembled violently, one arm was twisted violently, and the white broken bones were exposed to the air in the cracked flesh, hanging weakly on the ground and dragged him. The other hand grabbed the ground hard, and pulled his body forward and crawled forward.

Just as the feet above his head stepped on him, he seemed to have grabbed something on the ground, pinched it tightly in his palm, put it on his forehead, and cried out in depression.

The leather shoes I stepped on became gentle, just placed on the back of the black man's neck and twisted it gently.

Pio's whole body relaxed and fainted.

In the loose palm was a woman of black skin wearing a long dress and standing under a coconut tree and smiling warmly.

The host's voice rang out in the competition venue for a moment.

"Challenger's 'cannon boxing' Pio failed to challenge, and the gatekeeper Crow will participate in the final tomorrow and witness the most exciting scene of the Anchorton World Championship!!"

And in the sound.

The medical staff on the field had already arrived and looked carefully at Xia Yi who was holding the photo there. He carried the fainting Pio onto the stretcher and was about to leave. Xia Yi called them.

"This is his."
Chapter completed!