A Million Ways To Live In A Dungeon

boom!

From the first floor to the roof.

"Oh roar~"

Kachesky was punched through the house and flew into the air.

"My stupid son, is your enlightenment only this level?!"

Under the round moonlight, a huge muscular phantom leaped to the top of Kachesky in the posture of a big Peng spreading its wings.

"Father, I am not that easy to lose!"

Kachesky's eyes widened.

Relying on his developed muscles, he twisted his posture in mid-air, with his back facing downwards, and hit his father above with hundreds of punches.

【Machine Gun Combo】

However, Katcher's dad didn't dodge, and with his rock-hard muscles, he stubbornly carried every blow with his iron fist.

"Do you want to make up for the lack of strength by hitting? It's too naive. You don't use muscles like this!"

After all, Katcher's dad was shocked.

"Hum!"

【Oil Well Punch】

boom!

Kacher's dad's huge size was distorted to the limit, and he hit Kachesky's abdomen with an uppercut as if he could dig out oil.

"Oh ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Kachesky was beaten on the spot and opened his mouth, spit out all the roasted whole lamb leg that he had eaten at the banquet five minutes ago, spraying all over the sky.

The whole person was beaten down in a U-shape.

The extremely fast speed caused his back to rub against the air and catch fire, and hit the southwest corner of the mansion like a comet.

boom!

Nearly a quarter of the mansion was smashed to pieces.

The gravel rushed to a height of tens of meters.

"Hum!"

boom!

Kacher's father fell like a cannonball, stamping Kachesky's chest severely in the middle of the ruins.

The entire big pit deepened by nearly ten meters at the moment it was stepped on.

He pinched Kacheski's neck and lifted his feet off the ground.

The other hand launched a frantic combo on the head.

"Eula Euler Euler Euler Euler Euler Euler Euler..."

Just like the platinum star beating the emerald king.

Kachesky's head was banged.

Seeing that his forehead was broken, blood spurted out.

Kachesky opened his eyes, and reached out his hand to pinch his father's chest and twisted it 180 degrees.

"Oh ah ah ah ah!!!"

Katcher's father let out a tragic scream in an instant.

"Hey~"

On the lawn watching this scene, Zheng Qian couldn't help taking a breath, and subconsciously covered his chest.

"Father, let you get to know the X-grabbing hand of my Katcher family from generation to generation!"

Katcher pulled hard as he said, and actually pulled his father out a full 15cm in length, twisting it like a twist.

"You fart! When did our family pass this kind of thing?!"

Kacher's dad grinned in pain, and he lifted his leg with a left forward kick. Soon.

Kachesky was careless, did not flash, was slammed into the wall of the pit with a kick.

A long strip of collapse suddenly extended to the side of the big pit.

Seen from the top down, this shape can hardly bear to look directly at it.

Katcher's dad was shot in real fire, with a stride, his body rushed towards Katcher like a bulldozer.

One left forward kick, one right whip leg.

One left uppercut and one right uppercut.

The whole person who was beaten by Kachesky swayed from side to side like a sandbag.

Kacher's father, with a power of 6000, has the power of a naval gun with every punch.

The lawn was hit by the impact and surged like water.

The soil simply cannot withstand such a huge force, constantly shattering and falling apart.

The loud roar is clearly audible even across three streets.

With this strength attribute, even Zheng Qian, if he is not immune to physical attacks, and suffers a long-term continuous beating, I am afraid he will feel pain.

The roar of beatings grew louder and louder.

But Katcher's screams became lighter and lighter.

Until the last punch went down.

Katcher was completely silent.

Pull out the bloody fist.

Kacher embedded in the soil was covered with blood and mud mixed with blood.

The uneven facial features are hammered flat.

Even the pair of classic eight-character Hus were hammered crooked.

"After all, your consciousness is just as vulnerable as your muscles."

Shaking off the blood from his fist, Katcher's father turned around and prepared to leave without looking back.

"With your muscles, you are not worthy of such a good girl. My Katcher family does not allow you to use such waste to harm other people's eldest daughters.

Go back and practice for another ten years. "

In the pothole, Katcher didn't respond.

Head down.

The blood slipped from the corner of his mouth.

Motionless as if he were dead.

"Kacher."

Seeing this, Cang Ying ignored the mud and dirt, rushed down the pit, and held Kacheski's blood-filled cheeks.

"Kacher, how are you? Kacher!"

Cang Ying is the daughter of the Director of the State Administration of Taxation.

Pamper yourself since childhood.

The biggest risk I have ever seen in my life is the cave that was taken away by goblins a few years ago.

Where has she seen adventurers fight?

How can I think that the fighting between father and son can be violent to such an extent.

In Cang Ying's eyes, this kind of battle, which is accustomed to adventurers, could hardly be imagined.

The handkerchief became dirty as a rag after just rubbing it.

She desperately lifted Katcher's face and wiped the blood off his face regardless of the mud.

But no matter how you wipe it, it can't stop new blood from pouring out of the wound.

"Mr. Katcher! Mr. Katcher."

Cang Ying was so frightened that she couldn't make a sound.

For adventurers, as long as they are not dead, no amount of injury is worth mentioning.

But Cang Ying is just a noble girl, she has never seen such a posture.

Tears were streaming down.

Regardless of blood and mud, Cang Ying held Katcher: "We will stop fighting, Mr. Katcher! If we stop fighting, even if we can't marry you, I don't want you to be hurt for me."

The cry of the girl seemed to stimulate a certain nerve.

The dead Katcher's finger moved slightly.

This subtle movement failed to escape Katcher's father's attention.

"Um?"

Katcher's dad looked back.

I saw the pothole.

Kachesky lowered his head, and stood up slowly with his trembling limbs.

"Oh?"

Katcher's father closed his eyes slightly: "Do you still have the strength to stand up?"

"Mr. Katcher?"

What else Cang Ying wanted to say.

Katcher's broad palm gently pushed her behind him.

"Father, you have taught me since I was young that as long as it is right, I should persevere, and as long as it is wrong, I will never compromise."

Gasping like suffocation.

There was no intent to flinch in Kachesky's eyes: "This is the teaching you passed on to me, and the belief that I am determined to pass on from generation to generation!

Father, I will never compromise! Cang Ying Miss, I am married! "

boom!

Ignite the final ap.

Katcher released one of the few final fighting intents in his body!

The entire manor was illuminated by his fighting spirit!

"Really."

Katcher snorted coldly when his father saw this.

Rocky fists clenched.

The face of this burly man showed a determination to kill: "You are such a weak offspring, you are not worthy of being my son.

But for the sake of your backbone, as a father, I will give you a quick death! "

The voice fell, the step came out.

【Critical breakthrough】

Katcher's dad took a leap, and his huge body rushed out like a nuclear bomb.

With a full jab, he hit an unprecedented murderous intent.

"Die, my stupid son!"

This is a punch with a strength attribute of up to 7,500.

If he is hit, Kachesky will undoubtedly die!

Katcher, his dad, mean it!

"Father!!!!"

At this moment, facing the iron fist that his father must kill.

Katcher did not choose to back off.

He roared and exhausted all his strength to strike a blow full of conviction at his father.

boom! ! !

The collision of fists and muscles exploded a bomb-like wave of air.

The nearby bamboo forests were all overturned in this storm.

At this moment, everyone looked dumbfounded.

With the power of Katcher's dad's punch, everyone thought that the next second would be the scene of Katcherski's head being smashed.

However…

It didn't happen.

Under the moonlight, the burly and unusual body flew out.

Watching this scene, Zheng Qian closed his eyes and chuckled lightly.

Sure enough, I knew it.

That's right, Katcher was not killed.

Quite the opposite.

He hit his father's face with a punch.

Katcher, who was already ready to be killed and awakened, also froze in place.

He watched the father, who was nearly three meters tall, flew out with a punch by himself.

Under the bushy beard, the corners of the bloody mouth still carried a satisfied smile.

My stupid son, it looks like you have really grown up.

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