Before he started, he suspected that this mysterious and handsome man would pinch the bones in his body and make a sound. The fact proved... the other party really did that.&1t;/p>

Nie Zhao smiled bitterly, bleeding from his nose and mouth, looking extremely embarrassed, "Master... I really don't know where I offended you...&1t;/p>

And...I can't beat you...you can let me go?"&1t;/p>

He felt that his whole body was broken and he couldn't lift his strength at all.&1t;/p>

"Hand itch, practice." Di Jiuque snorted out four words indifferently, and cherished words like gold.&1t;/p>

Nie Zhao felt even more distressed, "Where can I be qualified to practice for you..."&1t;/p>

Emperor Jiuque glanced at him coldly and moved his fingers, "I like to bully the weak."&1t;/p>

Nie Zhao: "..." With your strength, who is not a weak person in front of you? He just wants to bully him, a poor man with a deteriorated strength!&1t;/p>

Di Jiuque lazily raised his eyelids and looked at him, "Aren't you very easy to bully the weak in the daytime?"&1t;/p>

This is the longest sentence Di Jiuque said to Nie Zhao!&1t;/p>

Nie Zhao suddenly felt like he had caught something!&1t;/p>

He said why this scene is so familiar! Isn’t this the way he used to deal with the two little monsters in the morning?&1t;/p>

Could it be... those two little monsters have anything to do with this noble?&1t;/p>

Nie Zhao was suddenly frightened by his thoughts. If those two little monsters could really be related to the Lord of Fengyun City, how could they come to a small academy in the lower world to practice?&1t;/p>

There are obviously better resources for them to squander in Shengyuan Da 6!&1t;/p>

"You... do you know Yun Qingyan and Ji Siwen?" Nie Zhao asked carefully.&1t;/p>

Feng Liao heard the name of his own wife.&1t;/p>

I couldn't help but silently silenced Nie Zhao's tears of sympathy, and injured his wife whom he liked. Now I realized that I had beaten someone I shouldn't?&1t;/p>

Emperor Jiuque looked at Nie Zhao in cold eyes. From those deep and mysterious eyes, Nie Zhao could not see any emotions, so he could not guess what he thought.&1t;/p>

However, the other party did not deny it, and there was room for imagination.&1t;/p>

Nie Zhao's heart is getting cold.&1t;/p>

Didn’t he just want to fight with two juniors on a whim? Why did he get into such a difficult-to-dispute King of Hell?&1t;/p>

Although he accidentally exploded all his strength in the end and injured the two of them, he suffered a great loss during the day. His scalp was shaved off by the little girl's knife, and his face was lost in front of those newcomers!&1t;/p>

I don't know when the head on his head will grow.&1t;/p>

"There is still half a pillar of incense." Emperor Jiuque glanced at the pillar of incense and said coldly.&1t;/p>

Nie Zhao simply pretended to be dead, lying on the ground and still couldn't move anyway.&1t;/p>

Looking at Nie Zhao's appearance of a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water, Di Jiuque curled his red lips and snorted coldly, clenched his fists and hit Nie Zhao again!&1t;/p>

"Puff!" Nie Zhao spat a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.&1t;/p>

Nie Zhao understood that no matter whether he resisted or stood up or not, this master would beat him up for a stick of incense!&1t;/p>

And if he pretends to be dead, he will be beaten even worse!&1t;/p>

Even before, he beat him with bare hands, the other party did not use all his strength!&1t;/p>

"Phhh." Spit out a few broken teeth, Nie Zhao stood up and ran towards Di Jiuque again.&1t;/p>

Immediately after.&1t;/p>

"Bang!"&1t;/p>

"Get up!"&1t;/p>

"Bang!"&1t;/p>

"Get up!" The sound of heavy objects falling and cold commands kept ringing. Fortunately, Feng Liao arranged a barrier around Nie Zhao's yard in advance to prevent energy from overflowing. Otherwise, the masters of the entire imperial capital would be attracted by this powerful energy fluctuation!&1t;/p>

With the continuous falls and falls, Nie Zhao spent the most painful, embarrassing and unforgettable night of his life.&1t;/p>

Just as Di Jiuque's fist was about to hit Nie Zhao's face again, Nie Zhao's teeth were missing, and he showed an extremely ugly and ugly pleasing smile, "Mian... Under the Crown, a stick of incense... has arrived..."&1t;/p>

Emperor Jiuque glanced at the incense stick, and his raised fist seemed to fall. Just when Nie Zhao thought he was going to escape, "Aww!"&1t;/p>

A desolate scream!&1t;/p>
Chapter completed!