"ah..."
Zhang Chang let out a heart-wrenching scream, his entire face twisted in an instant, and his whole body convulsed violently.
I only lasted a second before my crotch got wet.
A pool of yellow liquid was flowing on the ground, emitting a pungent smell.
Everyone: “…”
Is this what they call being polite?
This is too cruel.
After five seconds, the power of pain disappears.
Zhang Chang lay on the ground, breathing heavily, his eyes dull, and he looked like he had lost all hope in life.
At this point, I wanted to die.
Han Feng glanced at him and smiled playfully, "It doesn't taste good, does it? Do you want to try it again?"
Zhang Chang's mouth trembled, and he cried, "Please, stop torturing me..."
"I thought you were so tough."
Han Feng snorted disdainfully, then asked, "Tell me, who sent you here?"
Zhang Chang said truthfully, "The Boxing God sent me."
Han Feng frowned, "The Fist God and I are strangers and have no grudges against each other. Why would he send you to kill me?"
Zhang Chang took a breath and replied, "The Fist God and the Arrow God are brothers. It was arranged by the Arrow God."
"Hou Yi smashes it again!"
Han Feng snorted coldly, his eyes flashing with coldness.
Zhang Chang swallowed his saliva and said, "I had no choice. Can you forgive me this time?"
"Have you ever heard of this saying?"
Han Fengxu narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "To be kind to the enemy is to be cruel to yourself!"
"Don't kill me!"
Zhang Chang was terrified.
"Kill him!"
Han Feng winked at the steel-bone monkey.
Zhang Chang was covered in urine.
If you do it yourself, it’s too dirty!
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