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Chapter 858

"Although this anger destroyed the emperor's master, the four major families, and all the participants in the past, you are also a participant."

"Six years ago, I told you that one day, I will make you pay the price."

"Tonight is a good opportunity. You have been pretending to be a weakling in the Dragon Kingdom for so many years. I think you are also tired of pretending."

Poor kid!

The corner of Long Jinfeng's mouth twitched. If it had been anyone else, it would have turned into a pool of blood, but not the person in front of him.

Because, I can’t beat him!

After thinking for a moment, Ling Tian snorted softly: "Long Jinfeng, your qualifications are not bad, you can even be said to be a genius."

"It's just that for so many years, because of the existence of the Imperial Master, you have been hiding your cultivation, and you don't even dare to break through."

"Now that the Emperor's Master is gone, I can't imagine that in three years, you will be able to aspire to the Battle Emperor Realm."

"I won't bully you tonight. If you and I don't use our strength, whoever falls to the ground first will be the loser."

After Ling Tian finished speaking, he even moved his fingers.

Long Jinfeng was extremely angry: "Ling Laokou, it's your uncle's fault, so this punch I received was in vain?"

Ling Tian raised his eyebrows and glanced at him: "You have to know that if I attack with all my strength, you will become a puddle of blood."

"You..." Long Jinfeng didn't have any temper at all, and it took him a long time to say: "It's your uncle's fault!"

The words fall.

Long Jinfeng no longer hesitated, but actually tore off his clothes: "You have to know, I was a black belt in Taekwondo when I was five years old."

boom!

boom!

boom!

As soon as Long Jinfeng finished speaking, Ling Tian's fists kept coming like raindrops, and each punch landed firmly on Long Jinfeng.

It's just a moment.

Long Jinfeng was already beaten and kept retreating. In less than a minute, Ling Tian was riding on Long Jinfeng's body.

Punch after punch landed.

The beaten Long Jinfeng kept begging for mercy: "Ling Tian, ​​I was wrong."

"Your uncle, you really want to beat me to death."

"I'm going to get angry."

"I'm really going to get angry."

The only answer to him was that fists kept falling, and Long Jinfeng was also really angry, and he actually held Ling Tian's arm tightly.

He took a bite and muttered: "I can't beat you, I will bite you to death."

"Stop!"

Ling Tian suddenly felt pain: "Why are you such a gangster?"

"You are a dog."

"If you don't stop talking, I'll take off your legs."

Ling Tiantian couldn't help it and took his arm back by force, but at this time, a huge tooth mark appeared on his arm.

Huge tooth marks, still oozing blood.

"Hey!" Long Jinfeng grinned with his bloody mouth: "Ling Tian, ​​do you bleed sometimes?"

Snapped!

Ling Tian slapped the king's face again, and an angry Long Jinfeng cursed: "Your uncle, are you still hitting me?"

Ling Tian didn't take it to heart, and fell to the ground, as if he had lost his temper: "What are you going to do next?"

"What else can we do? Develop the power of Dragon Kingdom's martial arts." Long Jinfeng touched his pig-head-like face: "You really disfigured me tonight."

Ling Tian didn't care either: "One day later, I will personally sort out all the martial arts forces in the Dragon Kingdom. One day from now, our Dragon Kingdom will only have one ancient martial name."

"That is--"
Chapter completed!
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