The strange man then tossed Wang Ran again, and almost picked him up.

Wang Ran was tossed, thinking that this person might want to keep himself to serve him, and the idea of suicide that had not been extinguished in his heart became more and more intense.

But his own Yuan Li was sealed, and this person was extremely strong, at least at the level of the monarch realm.

I used to think that it was not easy to live, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult to die.

However, Wang Ran saw that he was skinny, and thought that he would fight hand-to-hand, and if he could succeed in the sneak attack, he would be angry and kill himself.

So Wang Ran found the opportunity and punched the man's face, but the fist he swung out was pinched by a big hand.

Wang Ran looked at the man incredulously, this hand just now was obviously not as big as his own, how could it suddenly become so big.

The man said with a ghostly smile.

"Amazing, it's too late for you to think about it like me now."

Wang Ran said firmly.

"If you have the ability, kill me!"

The man looked at Wang Ran as if he hadn't heard it.

Finally, after most of the day, the man patted Wang Ran's body and said.

"It's really good."

As he spoke, he licked his tongue, and he looked as obscene as he looked.

Wang Ran was helpless, and he was extremely unwilling in his heart.

Then the man spoke again.

"Boy, don't feel wronged, tell me what's going on with your arm?"

Wang Ran closed his eyes and looked like he was being slaughtered.

But after not feeling any more movements from the man for a long time, Wang Ran squinted and opened his eyes, only to see that the small courtyard was calm again.

For the next few days, it was as if the man had never appeared.

Wang Ran couldn't escape from here because the meridians in his body were sealed.

However, he did not wait for death all day, but still trained according to Tang Chengzu's previous teachings.

As everyone knows, those eyes have been watching him from where he can't see.

Finally, on the tenth day of Wang Ran's arrival, Wang Ran, who was practicing, suddenly felt a sense of danger.

Subconsciously, he turned around with a punch, and with a "bang", Wang Ran's fist collided with a fist with an arm.

Wang Ran violently took three steps back, then fell down and took a few steps back.

Shaking his sore arm, he looked at the arm with a provocative gesture of fist.

Wang Ran clenched his fists tightly, and the bone joints directly rattled, no matter what the purpose of that person was, Wang Ran had to fight with him.

He wants to fight unscrupulously now, and fight hysterically with all his might.

But when the fight really started, Wang Ran found that the arm didn't look like the skinny one on the surface.

It was like it was inflated, thicker than his thighs, and the force of each punch made him feel like his organs were tumbling.

Wang Ran quickly switched from venting his anger to attacking at the beginning to defending, and even then he was still injured.

The punch was as penetrating as if it had penetrating power, and no matter how he resisted, he always felt a force penetrate his body.

After a while, Wang Ran spat blood from his mouth, but his eyes were still firm, and he seemed to have some relief.

Seeing that fist coming again, Wang Ran suddenly showed his weakness when he approached, and used his throat to catch the punch.

But that fist was very spiritual, and slapped Wang Ran in the face twice.

The voice rang out empty again.

"Stinky boy, you are blind with this good body, if you are humiliated and die, you can still ask for death, you are young now and do not think about life, you should be punished."

After speaking, Wang Ran, who had a big mouth, had a golden star in his eyes.

He said as he hit back.

"What's the matter with your left arm, tell Lao Tzu."

Wang Ran heard him mention the broken arm again, and suddenly thought of his broken arm Mingzhi.

That's right, when I broke my arm and Mingzhi, these days I saved Bai Wen and killed my master by mistake, and I was occupied by these things.

If he really died, then wouldn't Wang Xianran pay in vain.

Thinking about it, he lowered his head and let that hand teach him.

As soon as it was dark, Wang Ran fainted.

When he woke up, he found himself lying on the bed, his hand tapping on the table as if he were thinking.

Wang Ran got up and said into the air.

"Senpai, I was wrong."

As the words were spoken, the hand stopped tapping, as if it had made a decision.

It beckoned to Wang Ran, then pointed to its wrist.

Wang Ran asked.

"Do you want me to hold my wrist?"

Fingers tapped on the table in affirmation.

Wang Ran carefully grabbed his wrist, and then with a huge pull, he grabbed him and flew into the air.

And Wang Ran could only hold his wrist firmly, but he didn't understand that it was not the hour, and there was no overlap in this space cage, what was he going to do.

But as the scene in front of him changed, Wang Ran found that he actually came directly to the outside of the cage.

Then, that hand did not stop, but continued to fly with Wang Ran.

Finally flew for a long time, and the hand rushed into a cage with Wang Ran, and the man was seen from a distance inside, and there were several hands behind him.

After Wang Ran arrived, those hands crawled towards him, although Wang Ran knew that there was no danger, but he still had some fear in his heart.

The man looked down again, but began to say.

"Don't be afraid, they're much kinder than people."

Wang Ran relaxed and clenched his fists and said.

"Senpai."

The man was still dizzy and didn't reply.

"What kind of generation before, it's fake."

"You kid is quite principled, you have a great appetite for me, I'll give you a small gift."

Wang Ran still maintained a fist-hugging posture and said.

"The younger generation does not dare to ask for the gift of the senior, if the senior is kind, please let the younger generation be free."

This time, the man turned his head and frowned at Wang Ran, and sighed after a moment and said.

"You think you can jump out by jumping from one cage to another? Immature. ”

"Also, if you're calling me senior, I'll really dismantle you."

Wang Ran asked puzzled.

"And what is my name?"

The man said.

"Those who know my name call me the Ghost King, you can call me Brother Ghost."

Wang Ran thought he had misheard, and asked cautiously.

"Brother Ghost?"

The man replied with an "um".

At this time, the man got up and Wang Ran saw that it was a finger, and the skin, flesh, and bones that had been dissected were separated, but he could still see the movement of twitching and twitching.

Then, the ghost brother snapped his fingers, and a well-proportioned arm crawled over.

He took it and gestured on Wang Ran, and said while gesturing.

"Among these tens of thousands of cages, it depends on your eyes, and it just so happens that you are missing an arm, so I will give you a Titan arm."

Wang Ran said immediately.

"Brother ghost, my arm was torn off by myself."

With a "bang", Wang Ran was knocked away by that arm, and then dragged back.

Brother Ghost said.

"This punch teaches you that you don't love your body so much!"