"Go ahead and curse me, you dog! The more you curse, the more I enjoy torturing you, haha."
He Qing didn't stop there.
Tang Xiaobao fell to the ground, unable to move, breathing with difficulty.
He couldn't move.
The cool feeling that originally came from his body did not appear again.
He was really a little desperate.
Because the life-saving straw in his heart did not appear.
It turns out that everything was just a coincidence.
He sighed inwardly.
It turns out that I am really so weak.
A feeling of sadness filled his heart.
He Qing clenched his fist and punched Tang Xiaobao again.
Tang Xiaobao just sat there waiting to die.
But at this moment, Tang Xiaobao's expression suddenly changed.
The cool air in his dantian seemed to have been dormant, but now it suddenly woke up and gathered madly in his heart.
A fist appeared in the air. It was not a real fist, but its power was terrifying.
After all, he is a third-class Golden Immortal, and that is no joke.
puff!
The fist landed on Tang Xiaobao's heart.
But this time, Tang Xiaobao only felt a little chest tightness, not much pain.
He Qing was stunned.
"Huh?"
He was a little surprised.
In his imagination, Tang Xiaobao should have been knocked away this time.
But, no.
He was weird, and Tang Xiaobao was even weirder.
Tang Xiaobao was extremely shocked.
He could feel that the cool air was protecting his heart. At the same time, after this punch, the cool air seemed to have become noticeably stronger.
The cool air flowed happily through his meridians, and wherever it passed, the previous injuries were healed in an instant.
His internal organs recovered.
He no longer vomited blood.
The broken bones in his body were reconnected and became even stronger.
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