Countless cracks spread out like spider webs again.

The rustling lime and dust slid down and landed on Yuan Kong's bald head.

Chen Dahong gasped for breath.

"You are so strong..." Chen Dahong gasped and said, "This is my first time fighting someone as strong as you..."

Such words still sounded ironic to Yuan Kong.

Because Chen Dahong's punch just now broke his leg.

"You...you..."

The air was so strong that my whole body was trembling, so I slowly climbed up while holding on to the wall.

What the hell is it that you still behave well after getting a bargain?

Yuankong was furious and rushed towards Chen Dahong again.

Yuan Kong's movement is still very fast. Although he has a broken leg and looks like a lame wolf, his momentum is stronger than before!

"I want you dead!"

Yuankong roared, and used the thirty-sixth Shaolin Fist again, circling Chen Dahong's body to continuously hit and attack fiercely.

Just because of the inconvenience of my legs and feet, I changed to boxing mainly.

Even though he only has two fists, they are filled with countless internal forces, and every punch he throws is extremely powerful.

But after he stopped flying up and down, it became easier for Chen Dahong to deal with.

Chen Dahong still couldn't hit him at first, and even a few punches failed.

But he quickly seized the opportunity and punched Yuan Kong in the chest hard.

"Wow!"

Yuan Kong spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his whole body flew backwards again and hit the wall.

This was the third time that lime and dust fell on his bald head.

However, Yuan Kong was indeed very strong and struggled to stand up for the third time.

"I want you to die, I want you to die!"

Yuankong roared and limped towards Chen Dahong again.

"The tiger is coming down the mountain!"

Yuankong curled up one hand, like a tiger's paw, and poked Chen Dahong in the eye.

This move, used by Yuan Kong, was as skillful and refined as ever.

It's a pity that neither the power nor the speed are as good as before.

Chen Dahong didn't know any other moves, so he punched him hard.

"Bang!"

Then there was another "click", and Yuankong's arm was also broken.

The whole person flew out again.

"Huh...huh..."

Chen Dahong gasped and said: "You are really powerful. Come on, keep going!"

Chen Dahong waved to Yuankong, and the chains on his body clanged again.

"No... no more fighting..."

Yuankong was already very sure that he was no match for Chen Dahong.

If you have a broken leg and a broken arm, what else can you fight with?

Yuankong is not a fool and will not humiliate himself again.

This person obviously has no inner strength and doesn't know any moves or kung fu, but he beats himself up like this, and he doesn't look like a human being at all.

Yuankong put one hand on the ground and crawled out with a look of pain on his face.

"stop!"

Chen Dahong suddenly shouted loudly and quickly ran forward a few steps. After several "bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!"

Chen Dahong grabbed Yuan Kong by the collar and asked, "You haven't said what's different about you yet?"

This sentence is really ironic.

"Let me go!"

Yuan Kong roared angrily.

Chen Dahong's eyes suddenly widened.

"How dare you be my father?!"

"Only I treat others as my father, no one ever treats me as my father!"

"I see you are really impatient with life!"

Chen Dahong cursed and punched him hard.

Yuan Kong fainted on the spot.

"Psychosis, what's the difference?"

Chen Dahong muttered, stretched out his hand and yawned, dragged his iron shackles to the bedside, bent down and took out a bottle of Erguotou and took a sip, then fell down on the bed.

"Suqin..."
Chapter completed!