In the face of the death crisis, the experienced body without any emotional factors did not panic at all, the upper body dived down, the lower body was lifted, and the body flipped extremely quickly in the elbow bend of the cold air.

When the back of the head was wiped off a layer of scalp by the cold empty hand knife, the back heel also smashed into the left eye socket of the cold air.

Boom!

The left eyeball of the cold sky burst instantly!

"Oh..."

The sharp pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow made Leng Kong let out a terrible howl of pain, but the left arm that surrounded the cold body of the ice room tightened even tighter.

The muscles of his arms bulged, dark green tendons burst out of the surface of his skin, and the cold ribs of the terrifying Julile ice room gurgled.

Ordinary fighters may be temporarily dissipated by this terrifying attack, allowing Ryo Icmo to break free.

But for Leng Kong, the constant death had made him accustomed to endure pain.

However, habit is habit, it does not mean that you can't feel pain, especially when the important organ of the eyeball is exploded, and the cold air is now also painful and the whole body trembles.

But even if he dies in pain, he will never let go!

How long has he been beaten since he entered the pure white space? How many times have you died?

Now it's hard to catch it, want him to let go? Unless he dies!

At the same time, a trace of strange pleasure grows from the endless pain,

Pain and pleasure are always relative!

When a person is injured, the body automatically secretes dopamine hormone for pain relief and healing.

The more serious the injury and the more secretion is secreted, the more pleasure dopamine will bring!

This is also the reason why masochists love to be beaten.

Leng Kong is not a masochist, but he has been beaten to death in the early stage, and he has nowhere to vent his depression, so he can only find a way to absorb pleasure while being beaten.

Since you can't fight back, then enjoy it!

Because only in this way can he continue to persevere!

Otherwise, an ordinary person has been violently beaten to death nearly two hundred times in a row, even if the pure white world has a protection mechanism and does not break down, he will definitely not dare to step into it again!

Martial arts are thorny all the way, but it's not talking.

It is impossible to become a strong person without the will of ordinary people!

The pure white world not only brings fighting experience to Cold Sky, but also hones his will!

If you want to climb the peak, you have to endure some hardships.

"Caught, how can you still let you run away?"

Looking at the cold ice room under his head and feet, he was strangled in the crook of his left arm, and only one eye burst out of the cold sky.

The right hand that split the air was like an iron pincer and clasped the cold ankle of the ice room...

"Give me death!"

The muscles bulged, the green tendons were coiled, and the right hand that swelled in a circle was accumulated, and the cold body of the ice room was smashed to the ground!

At this time, a smile of victory had already appeared on Leng Kong's face, and with his strength, the locked ice room had no chance of surviving!

If one is not enough, just a few more!

It wasn't until the ice room was smashed into a meat puree that he could vent his depression during this time.

The arm had just been raised, and Leng Kong had already imagined that he had completely defeated the scene of the ice chamber.

Because of this moment, he has been waiting too long!

Whew...!

A large stream of hot blood suddenly erupted from the crotch of the cold air, and the indescribable severe pain instantly ended the smile, and the facial features wrinkled together, forming a strange "Yan Yi" that was extremely painful and awkward!

It was Ice Room Cold, because his body was reversed, his ankles were locked, and his body couldn't move, and his combat intelligence prompted him to attack the cold air life root.

There is no way, the key position is in front of you, if you don't target it, you will be ashamed of his combat intelligence.

When Leng Kong clasped his ankle, his palm also grabbed Leng Kong's crotch.

When the cold air fell, with the huge strength of the cold air, the cold empty eggs and the belt meat were torn off.

"Shww..."

The thighs instinctively clamp the levator anus, and the mouth is shivering.

Made, it's so ruthless!

I'm going to kill you? Attack here, or is it not a man anymore?

Ryo Bing also took the opportunity to contract his muscles, his ankles slid out of Leng Kong's palm, and he twisted his waist while he was still in the air, and his legs slammed on Leng Kong's ears and temples.

Taking advantage of his illness, he wants his life, as an empirical body, it has no discipline to speak of!

Boom!

Leng Kong, who was still in the most pain of the man, was slammed again, and he couldn't stand steadily, and his body was crooked and smashed directly to the ground.

"Hiss..."

After falling to the ground, his body curled up, his hands on his crotch, and his mouth was still inhaling.

"Ni... Nima, poke your eyes and tease your yin?

"Is there any martial virtue?"

Seeing that the victory was in hand, the ice room Liang actually used some third-rate moves, and the eyes of the cold air exploded.

"The purpose of the battle is to knock down the enemy, does it matter in what way?"

"Wude?"

"What's that?"

"Can I help you win?"

The cold experience body in the ice room gave the cold sky another social lesson.

"Ni..."

Before Leng Kong could curse a word, he saw a blood-stained fist growing bigger and bigger in his field of vision.

Boom!

The next moment, the cold void consciousness was blasted back into the body.

"Ahh

"Rub..."

"Inglourious bastard, I must... You'll be cut to the ground! ”

After regaining his senses, this time Leng Kong didn't have the heart to do any stretching exercises and take deep breaths, but jumped wildly in the backyard angrily, cursing!

"Huh?"

"Such a big reaction this time?"

"Wait, everybody..."

As soon as the housekeeper entered the backyard, he saw that a person in the cold sky was nervous, and immediately raised his hand to let the food delivery team behind him stop first.

If it weren't for the eldest lady's special advice to treat Leng Kong preferentially and prepare to make him the strongest fighter in the Imperial Sakura Academy, he wouldn't have thought of coming to the backyard at all.

Because the eyes of cold space meditation are too scary, but the other party has to add food every time he meditates, and he can't do it if he doesn't come.

Now it's even more serious to the point of nerves, and he feels like he's waiting for it to be safe.

When Leng Kong finished venting, he collapsed on the grass with a languid face, and then signaled the maid pushing the dining cart behind him to go to the gazebo to place it first, and he walked towards Leng Kong.

"Leng Jun, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's just a bit of a bottleneck!"

Leng Kong also figured it out, and there was no need to be angry with a guy like the experience body who didn't have the slightest humanity.

Because it has no bottom line at all.

I didn't use this kind of bad trick before, because I could suppress myself.

But as it grows stronger, it can only fight against its eyes, ears, nose, and eggs.

Otherwise, it is the one who dies today!

"Is there any wine?"

I think so, but the cold sky is still a little sad.

"Huh...?"

The housekeeper looked at the sky, the morning sun had just risen, and looked at his watch, it was six o'clock in the morning.

Puzzled: "Leng Jun, isn't it common to drink only after the last meditation at night?" ”

"I won't practice today, hold off for the time being!"

Leng Kong's eyes were miserable, and he felt bitter when he thought that he would definitely do everything to make himself after the cold experience in the ice room.

You have to rest for a while, otherwise you will be blown up every day, and you won't be able to draw shadows.

"No problem, I'll call someone to get it."

The butler walked briskly into the gazebo and said to one of the servants,

"Go, go to the wine cellar and bring a box of wine to Leng Jun."

"Don't want sake, it's as light as water, what kind of wine is it!"

Leng Kong roared in the back.

"Want a high degree of wine?"

The housekeeper waved his hand at the servant: "Move the box of Wuliangye here." ”

As the top consortium of Nippon, what kind of wine does the Soryuin Sake Cellar have?