"Zhao Dezhu! You damn thing, please let me go immediately!"

Liu Kang's face turned red, and his eyes were filled with strong murderous intent.

His fist was held by Zhao Dezhu in one hand, and he was subjected to a terrifying force every moment.

He couldn't understand why Zhao Dezhu, who was suppressed by him, became so powerful in a few years.

Even if it was just one hand, it would have left him powerless.

It’s not that he didn’t want to resist, but that Zhao Dezhu’s palm was like iron pliers, imprisoning his fists tightly. Even if he tried his best, he could not pull his hand out.

The terrifying power seemed to be able to crush his hands at any time.

The double torture of the mind and the body almost drove Liu Kang crazy.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Dezhu smiled contemptuously and said with a smile: "Liu Kang, did you not let the three brothers live a better life back then?"

"I just didn't expect that after so many years, you are still as useless as before, and you have not made any progress!"

"Maybe you have lived to be a dog all these years?"

Liu Kang's face became more and more gloomy, and the severe pain made his face distorted. Liu Kang looked a little scary at this time.

Knowing that Zhao Dezhu wanted to use this method to humiliate him, Liu Kang gritted his teeth and insisted and stopped talking.

At the same time, he tried his best to pull his hand back.

When Zhao Dezhu noticed Liu Kang's actions, he smiled disdainfully.

Then he clenched his other hand into a fist and hit Liu Kang's abdomen with one punch.

"Well…"

The severe pain from the abdomen instantly overwhelmed the pain from the fist. Liu Kang's eyes were instantly covered with blood, and a muffled groan came out of his mouth!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

......

Zhao Dezhu had a faint smile on his face, and punched Liu Kang in the abdomen one after another.

Gradually, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Liu Kang's mouth and dripped down the corner of his mouth to the ground.

"I, Cao? This guy doesn't want to beat Liu Kang to death, right? He's so beaten that he vomits blood and keeps stopping?"

"Good guy, what kind of deep hatred do these two people have? You need to beat the other party to death?"

"Li Mang is not good either. He was chased and beaten by Qingtian's people. If Li Mang hadn't been fast, he would have been knocked down by Qingtian now, right?"

......

There was another rumbling of discussion at the scene, and many people were shocked by Zhao Dezhu's cruel actions!

However, Zhao Dezhu was still hitting Liu Kang's abdomen as if nothing had happened.

He didn't want to kill Liu Kang here, so he deliberately controlled his own strength with each punch. Otherwise, if so many punches were gone, Liu Kang would have died long ago!

"Zhao Dezhu...you...what do you want to do!"

Liu Kang's face was ferocious, but his voice was filled with a hint of begging for mercy.

Zhao Dezhu smiled and said with an indifferent look on his face: "I don't want to do anything, I just want to give you all the hardships I endured in you."

Even when talking, Zhao Dezhu never stopped waving his fists.

Liu Kang opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood, and a look of begging for mercy appeared on his face: "Let me go. I did something wrong back then. I apologize to you!"

"Well? Why are you so hard? How could I use so much force? Are you begging for mercy?"

Zhao Dezhu raised his brows and continued, "If the apology is useful, why do you have to fist? Do you think so?"
Chapter completed!