Chapter 357: Jiang Alcohol

readx;?ā€œ Just such a little endurance, alas, it's really too bad, and it still needs to be exercised. "www.biquge.info Jiang Li sighed, shook his head, and was very dissatisfied with the reaction of the gods, thinking that the black and white two fat people quickly gritted their teeth and persevered, and they could still follow him to learn the "Body Moisturizing Technique" under the severe pain of the thunder pill, which was much stronger than these gods.

You must know that the sharp pain in the martial veins brought by the Thunder Pill is much stronger than Jiang Li's beating.

No longer looking at these gods, leaving them to lie on the ground and howl, Jiang Li turned to leave.

In the blink of an eye, the third day.

Jiang Li still came to Guangming Peak very early, and more than one hundred and seventy divine bodies also arrived one after another.

What surprised Jiang Li was that Jiang Shaoqing was so seriously injured that he insisted on rushing over.

was beaten twice, and now this group of gods saw Jiang Li almost as if they had seen a devil, and whenever his gaze swept over, he couldn't help but shudder in his heart, and his whole body trembled.

The taste of that black iron rod is so memorable that it's like a nightmare.

It's normal, it's understandable to have this fear, and the fact that they were able to persist in rushing over proves that they still have the courage.

At such a young age, they are all people who have just come of age, and they are only in their twenties when they are older, and their bodies are mature, but after all, they are just a novice with no social experience, and it is normal to be afraid.

No one's senselessness is innate, it is all learned, even Jiang Li, when he was in his twenties, was often frightened by all kinds of crises.

"Today is the third lesson, and the content, the same as yesterday. ā€

Jiang Li stood up with a smile and looked down.

As soon as these words came out, all the gods couldn't help but tremble, they were all beaten twice, they all learned to be obedient, no one questioned it, and no one dared to leak the things that were beaten, but they still had to be beaten, what kind of trouble was this?

Instinctively, the gods had weak legs, and they wanted to turn around and run.

But when he thought of the fate of escaping, he immediately dispelled this idea.

Escaping can only make the storm come earlier and more violently, and the ending is still unable to escape being beaten.

"Come out, who will challenge Ben Gongzi first today?" Jiang Li looked at them with a smile, his gaze swept over each of them one by one.

So, when Jiang Li's gaze scanned, the positions of the gods took a step back as a whole.

"Childe, Shao Qing is willing to challenge you first!"

What is surprising is that the first one to stand up is still Jiang Shaoqing, the most ruthless god who has been beaten twice, and still has the courage to stand up today.

Very good.

"Whew!~"

A black light flashed, Jiang Shaoqing stood up, and a black tower shield appeared in front of him, with simple lines and old styles, but it gave people an extremely heavy and hard feeling.

Don't think about it, this shield must be very defensive.

Jiang Shaoqing is a good thinker, and from the manager who was beaten twice, he found that there was only one way to hold on to more rounds under Jiang Li, and that was to strengthen his defenses.

As for advancing as retreating, that's all a joke.

"Okay, Ben Gongzi likes your spirit of not admitting defeat!"

Jiang Li smiled slightly, nodded with a little appreciation, on the surface, his words seemed to be a bit ironic, but in fact, he had a new view of this Jiang Shaoqing in his heart.

"Bang!bang......"

It's still three sticks, Jiang Shaoqing still can't escape the fate of being beaten by fat in the end, no matter how many pieces of his shield turns, Jiang Li's dark iron rod is like a pervasive snake, always able to get in the gap in his defense, and whip him fiercely.

That feeling is simply unpreventable.

Like the previous two times, this time Jiang Li's shot was still so heavy, Jiang Shaoqing was still beaten extremely badly, still drenched in blood, still skin and flesh, still screaming again and again, and still rolling on the ground in pain.

Seeing this scene, many gods couldn't bear it, and felt that Gongzi was a little too much, and he was beaten three times, so why can't he be lighter and show mercy to his subordinates.

However, I thought to myself, but I didn't dare to speak.

"It's a bit of a brain, but it's not very thorough, and if you use your brain more, maybe you'll be able to stick to it next time." Jiang Li said calmly, and at the end, he said to the crowd again: "Don't want to let my son's subordinates show mercy, when you encounter a crisis, any crisis, he will not give you a chance." ā€

After speaking, Jiang Li stopped talking, and his figure moved, rushing into the crowd.

This time, all the gods were still beaten and rolled around, howling miserably.

Jiang Li was a little more ruthless, similar to Jiang Shaoqing, all of them were beaten by him, covered in blood, and the pain was like tearing.

Soon, another day passed.

This time, when Jiang Li stood up and said: "This class can still be accommodated, you still have to be beaten, let's say, who dares to be the first to come?"

This time, before Jiang Shaoqing could stand up, a young man stood up.

When all the divine bodies' complexions changed drastically, their bodies trembled, and they were afraid and afraid, and even Jiang Shaoqing had a hint of hesitation, a young man who was only about fifteen years old stood up.

"Childe, I—I do. ā€

This young man is not like the Jiang family, because the Jiang family is one of the four major families, and the disciples under him will naturally have the momentum of a wealthy family, but in this young man, there is no momentum at all, but an honest rush to his face, as if he is a mortal boy from the wilderness of a mountain village.

Tiger head and tiger brain, it looks like a strong body, which is more like a mountain person.

It is simply the descendants of those hunters who live by hunting low-level brute beasts all year round.

"Tell me, what's your name?"

Jiang Li looked him up and down, a little impressed.

The first three times, every time he was beaten, other gods would try their best to dodge or resist, but this young man never dodged, just blindly defended, and every time he would be hard at Jiang Li's black iron rod.

It seems that in this young man, there is a tenacity of a hunter and a wild spirit that lives in the mountains all year round.

Every time, when he was beaten to the ground, he tried his best to get back up, again and again, to make his best efforts, and to persevere in wanting to be strong.

This impression made Jiang Li remember him.

"Returning to Gongzi, my name is Jiang Alcohol. The boy smiled shyly and replied honestly.

"No one else dares to come out, how can you have the courage?"

Jiang Li looked at him with a smile.

"Childe, anyway, we can't escape the fate of being beaten every day, no, no matter what we do, you will, will beat us, rather than this, I might as well stand up and be beaten by you first. The young man was a little bad at talking, and he was a little nervous in the face of Jiang Li, "Moreover, if I am beaten again after a while, I will not have the strength to resist at all, now stand up, and I can still have a discussion with my son, although, although I will definitely be defeated in a face." ā€