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The two fingers rose together like swords, and pressed against the palm of the black-faced god's hand, preventing it from advancing any further.

The white hair was blown in the air by the strong wind that the black-faced god pounced on, and he was dressed in a linen-colored rag robe clinging to his body, with an open collar that exposed his chest, and his belt still hanging crookedly.

The chains that bound him were nowhere to go, and the shackles between his hands were nowhere to be seen.

The left hand was behind him, and the tense cheeks were the old man's uninhibited smile: "Haha, the girl doll is good, the old man, I will return your Huangzhi medicinal chicken." ”

Miss Li Bang'er, who can only see the old man's back, now has 10,000 questions in her heart, and the most confused thing is, what kind of medicinal chicken?

The pure and kind girl Li Bang'er had long forgotten that she had invited the old man a chicken, so naturally she didn't know where the word 'yet' came from, and she just shouted: "Grandpa be careful." ”

His Royal Highness the Prince, who was lying on the ground, didn't see how all this happened just now, but saw the figure of the old man flash, and appeared in front of the black iron block, only a pile of iron chains and shackles remained in place.

It was not only His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who didn't see the old man's movements clearly, but the black-faced god also didn't know what was going on, and the old man appeared in front of him, and even blocked his entire body with two fingers.

There was no time for the black-faced god to think too much, the old man instantly retracted his fingers, grabbed the black-faced god's forearm with both hands, and the black-faced god's entire body seemed to be supported by the old man's two hands, floating in the air, the old man threw it away, and the black-faced god's huge body flew out like cotton blown by the wind.

However, when this 'cotton' hit the wall and made a loud bang, he realized that this was not cotton, and the iron winter melon that threw the order flew farther than His Royal Highness the Prince, who had been kicked by him before.

Unable to stop his body at all, he crashed through several cells in a row, and then he snapped and lay down on a pile of masonry.

Lifting weights lightly and swaying freely, the realm of the old man made His Royal Highness the Crown Prince dumbfounded.

In less than three blinks, the left half of the prison, after a series of destruction, finally could not support it, and collapsed with a bang, completely burying the huge body of a black-faced god under the ruins, revealing the blue sky above, with white clouds fluttering.

Li Bang'er rubbed his eyes in disbelief, until he saw that the old man was still standing in place, and the tall figure of the black-faced god was no longer in the distance, and the sun was pouring down from the half of the sky, so he was sure that the old man in front of him had really thrown the black iron out.

"Tie Donggua, you fool, you can't even solve a bad old man?" Seeing that this girl is all in front of her, but she can't take it away, how can she not be angry.

Bang, bang, the masonry on the top of the ruins in the distance sounded, there was a sand and gravel falling, and a black hand the size of a pu fan stretched out straight from under the ruins.

With a bend of his wrist and a sharp downward press, the broken stone and bricks flew in all directions, and the black-faced god jumped out from under the ruins, standing on the bricks with a pair of big feet and shaking his head.

Such a blow is as if he didn't suffer much damage, and the Fan Cage Realm can really be said to be rough and thick-skinned, and His Royal Highness the Prince, who has fought against the black-faced god, speculates that he may have the cultivation of a medium-grade Fan Cage.

Tie Donggua felt that his head still seemed to be dizzy, and he shook his head vigorously again, and there seemed to be double shadows in front of him, and then he saw that there seemed to be three white-haired old men rushing towards him.

It's just a moment of effort in front of him, and the old man is gone, and then he feels a heavy kick on the back, and at the same time listens to this voice in his ears: "Haha, I kicked your waist this time, and punched you in the lower abdomen......"

With these words, wherever the old man spoke, the black-faced god felt a blow wherever he spoke, a pain, a pain that had penetrated into the skin, although the flesh was not broken, but the pain was not reduced a little.

"Haha, you have to do it yourself to enjoy it, it's fun, it's fun. The old man kicked the black-faced god and laughed so much that he was amused.

Looking all over the world, I am afraid that there is no such tragic Fan Cage Realm master as Tie Donggua, it seems to have become a bad old man's sandbag toy.

This blow was fought from the north to the south of the prison, and the black-faced god was beaten from the front to the back, purely one-sided, kicking and pulling back.

The old man, a short figure, was beating such a tall and strong person with a black face, and the scene was extremely asymmetrical, and the straight people who looked at it were smacking.

The entire prison was completely destroyed, but the officers and soldiers stationed outside didn't know where they went, they should have listened to the words of the cell boss and knew that it was not a character that their little people could deal with, so they hid to the side.

This has been beaten a lot, and the black-faced god has also learned to be smart, and the old man said that he would quickly protect him wherever he hit.

"This finger inserts, your eyes ......" The black-faced god tightened his eyes and covered his eyes with his big hands, but let out a violent scream from his mouth: "Ah!"

Because the old man's finger did not stick to his eyes, but poked his temples, and the buzzing of his ears may have been temporarily deaf.

Then the black-faced god felt like a nightmare. "I'll kick your ass. The old man hit you in the waist, "I'm going to punch you in the chest." "It's the back...... "Ahaha, it's fun." Looking at the black-faced god's tired appearance, the old man was happy while fighting back.

After several times and five times, such a giant man as the black-faced god was driven crazy by the old man, and his mouth burst into a roar: "Roar!! uh......" But before he finished roaring, he was dumb.

"What a roar, I'll hit you in the throat with this punch, old man. As he spoke, the old man slammed his fist into the black-faced god's Adam's apple.

It was like pushing the gold mountain and toppling the jade pillar, and the black-faced god tower-like body also fell down with this punch, and the smoke and dust were everywhere, and the lips were still squirming after falling, as if he was saying something.

I am afraid that this punch was too hard, and the black-faced god Hong Zhong's voice became like a mosquito moaning, the old man crouched down, looked at the big black face of the iron winter melon with a smile, and said closer to his ear: "What are you talking about?" Old man, I am old and I don't hear clearly, you say it again." ”

"Your punch...... How to fight really...... Ahh Shouldn't you say that you hit the chest and the back? Why is this punch said to hit the throat, it hit the throat, the black-faced god is really afraid of this old man.

"Haha, this beating? What else is true, fake. The old man clapped his hands, shook his robe, and got up and said.

After the fight, seeing such a scene, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince swallowed his saliva fiercely, and when he thought of the idea he had of 'beating this old man hard', the cold sweat on his back came out.