Tang Xiyi and several followers subconsciously held the hilt of the sword, but immediately, they saw Gu Fenghua's warning eyes and let go of his fingers at the same time.

Even Xu Chengye, who is the ninth-level Soul Saint, had to escape in panic against Gu Fenghua. The hundreds of masters were even more defeated without fighting and did not even have the courage to draw the sword. Can they still be stronger than Xu Chengye and the hundreds of masters?

The few people were so scared that they didn't dare to move, and watched Luo Enen and others fist and fist mercilessly submerge Tang Junhou.

So, accompanied by a crackling sound of fists and feet, Tang Junhou's heart-wrenching screams sounded again in the empty sea of ​​sand.

"Oh, I said forget it, you must not. I want to give you another choice, you don't want it either. I said I'll beat you up a few times, but you still don't want it. There is no way, I can only beat you hard according to your wishes." Gu Fenghua looked at Tang Junhou who was rolling around the ground and wailing, and said sympathetically.

All around, the onlookers made a chill at the same time. After a long time of trouble, it turned out that Gu Fenghua's words were not for her, but for Tang Junhou. It turned out that offending Tang Junhou was no big deal, and offending Gu Fenghua was the most terrifying thing.

"Don't beat it, don't beat it, I will never dare to do it again. Please spare me." Under the full abuse of Luo Enen and others, Tang Junhou soon felt unbearable. He hugged his head with both hands, begged with tears and tears.

"Bang!" As soon as the words fell, Luo Enen kicked Tang Junhou in the cheek and kicked him out.

I have to say that as time goes by Gu Fenghua, Miss Luo's experience of beating people is getting richer and richer. Although Tang Junhou hugged his head with both hands, he still couldn't stop the lightning-fast kick, and this kick was so light, so free and easy, full of beauty.

"Ao..." Tang Junhou screamed again. However, before the sound fell, he swallowed it back, not because he was tough enough, but because the fat white man slammed his mouth with a heavy punch.

This punch is not as light and free as Luo Enen's kick, but it also has a sense of simplicity and naturalness, which fully exerts the essence of violent aesthetics.

Just as Tang Junhou landed, Ye Wuse's toes were already pointing at his weakness without any deviation. This kick was invisible and invisible, so casual, and even without any strength, but the position of the lower foot was so accurate. It not only allowed Tang Junhou to experience the most severe pain in the world, but it would never hurt his internal organs. It was simply amazing.

Tang Junhou's body, which had just landed, suddenly froze, then thrust straight like a fish thrown on the chopping board, jumping up. The face, which had been beaten to the point of being light and swollen, instantly turned pale, sweat beads as big as beans, and the blue veins appeared on his forehead, looking extremely ferocious.

It's so cruel! Seeing Tang Junhou's miserable situation that was so painful that he couldn't even scream, the onlookers around him subconsciously took a step back, and the eyes of Gu Fenghua and others were full of awe.

Xie Youran, Fang Tianyou, the Ninth Prince, Lin Hanyi and others showed a look of fascination on their faces. Although except for the Ninth Prince, the other people were not as strong as Luo Enen and the fat white man Ye Wuse, and they were even slightly better, only after seeing this scene did they realize that they actually had many shortcomings and had many things to learn.
Chapter completed!