In addition to being shocked, Feng Tao began to quickly withdraw from it!

However, in the end, it is still half a step slower!

After finally escaping the fierce attack of the whip, the broken saw knife in Feng Tao's hand had already flown out of his hand, and what was unbearable was that half of his black face had already turned into a large piece of flesh and blood. Not counting the large piece of flesh scraped off by the whip, the dripping blood that kept gushing out of the wound scared many of the audience in the audience.

Ignoring Feng Tao's tangled pain, Zhu Chun shook his whip and smiled with some disdain:

"Yo, it's just two or three moves, little black, you've been broken, it's a pity, tsk, tsk. It's just that, black boy, do you think it's necessary for the two of us to continue to fight? ”

Raising his hand to wipe the blood stains on his face, Feng Tao replied in a low voice:

"There's no need to compare, Brother Zhu, I'll Feng Tao admit defeat."

Approaching two steps further, Zhu Chun asked loudly, "Ah, what did you say?" Still not convinced? Do you want to keep fighting? Oops, black boy, you have backbone, you will continue to play with you! ”

threw away the whip in his hand, and Zhu Chun's foot, which was wearing heavy leather boots, had already kicked towards Feng Taomeng heavily.

Knowing greatly, Feng Tao ignored the scars on his face and hurriedly rolled on the spot.

The first kick was to dodge, but the foot in the thick leather boots still kicked mercilessly one after another.

Using his arms to protect the wounds on his face, Feng Tao rolled around tenaciously in the ring.

Rao is quick reflexes, and in just a few moments, he has been kicked by Zhu Chun's thick boots and broken four ribs and one leg bone.

The intense pain in his limbs had been endured by his gritted teeth.

What Feng Tao couldn't bear the most was Zhu Chun's cat-to-mouse pursuit and vigorous crushing!

He has already admitted defeat, this Zhu Chun actually deliberately pretended not to know and continued to provoke, it is obvious that what this guy is fighting for at the moment is not just a result of winning or losing on the surface.

Sparing no effort to hit himself deeply, exactly, why?

Feng Tao was so painful that he was almost numb, and he couldn't help but think hard.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind:

What Zhu Chun wants most is that he is afraid of an indirect deterrent to Xiao Yu under the stage, the kind of deterrence of killing chickens to show monkeys!

In the midst of intense pain and fear, Feng Tao's mind, which has always been slow to react for half a beat, seemed particularly sober at this moment, and many old things came out one after another:

himself and Xiao Yu have been chased and suppressed countless times along the way.

The golden cancan who disappeared for no reason.

The harsh and almost ruthless instructions for the race.

Those bitter pains and fears......

Along the way, he and Xiao Yu have struggled for so long, endured for so long, and at the same time, they have also suffered for so long.

Is it going to be at this moment, and then be rubbed away by this scum in front of you? !

Don't!

In this life, Feng Tao's many heroic spirits have surged fiercely!

With the support of two still normal arms, Feng Tao, who rolled to the ground, roared angrily, carrying a lot of wind and sand, and jumped up!

No longer caring about all the safety of his injured broken shell, Feng Taoyuan glared angrily, crossed his hands, and pinched Zhu Chun's thin neck fiercely!