“Geeh…”

The woman on the ground suddenly moved like a fish, and her throat made a saw-like gasp.

As a great master who has already given birth to the true spirit of martial arts, his vitality has long been at the same level as that of ordinary people.

Even if the bones and tendons are broken, the muscles are rubbed into a ball like cotton.

As long as the true spirit of martial arts has not been lost, she can survive in a breath of life.

However, without the support of the body's qi and blood, the true qi in her body would be like a rootless duckweed, and sooner or later it would dissipate little by little.

But without external interference, the process will be very long and over the years.

This is why in so many legends, lucky boys fall into the Jedi but meet living masters and learn good martial arts.

Of course, most of these are made up, but there are also real lucky ones.

What they met was a warrior like an old woman.

On this side, Jiang Ping touched his powerful telescopic trousers with satisfaction.

Since last time he fought with Wuju Supreme on Nanyuefeng, he almost walked the birds in broad daylight. After Jiang Ping returned, he learned from his mistakes and finally spent a lot of money to create seven retractable elastic trousers.

This big trouser uses cold silk spitted out by different ice silkworms. It can not only stay dry and breathable at any time, but also expand and contract with pressure without deforming, and its maximum limit can even expand ten times.

For help, you can steal book tickets like stealing vegetables. Come and steal your friend’s book tickets and vote for my book.

Seven pairs of big trousers, seven colors and seven patterns, rotated every week, and it will be different every day.

This time, he really didn't disappoint.

Then he heard the woman on the ground gasping, but he had no desire to be sympathetic. He even kicked her and asked:

"Course, name, and report it to the backstage."

He does not usually hit women casually, because he is not a human being when he gets up casually.

He almost beat the person to death.

The woman on the ground couldn't help but tremble when she heard this. The feeling just now was so terrifying.

The warning in her heart is correct.

She should have broken her arms to survive.

Unfortunately, she hesitated.

Now she can only be considered as life is worse than death.

But how could she have imagined that the little sheep in her eyes would turn into such a terrifying monster?

She swears that she would never want to experience it for the second time in her life.

"Lin... Jiaojiao, I... I am from the Demon Sect, you... you can't kill... kill me!"

The old woman Lin Jiaojiao said in a trembling voice.

As for the backstage, she is already a top master. Apart from the two supremes, who is qualified to be her backstage?

There are quite a few guests entering the curtain.

Every word she said at this moment brought her endless pain.

How could there be such a pervert in this world with only brute force? Even the "Prison-Suppressing Dragon and Elephant Power" which is known as the world's number one power, probably wouldn't have such power.

That is brute force that can break everything.

No wonder there is such a sufficient yang energy. If this is not enough, there will be ghosts.

At close range, Lin Jiaojiao couldn't think of anyone else who could escape the impact of the two giant hands.

Her eyes turned hard, and she saw Jiang Ping, who looked red with lips and white teeth, and looked like a handsome young man. Although she was ragged and torn, she looked even weaker.

His grandfather's men are all liars!
Chapter completed!