Genius Beast Master

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"Sister, I don't care who he is, even if he is really related by blood, I will teach him a lesson!" After roaring, Han Tianci took out a boxing glove from his arms, and the snow-white boxing glove shone with a sharp light.

"Godsend, put away the spider silk gloves and teach him a small lesson. Don't hurt him." Han Wuxie sighed slightly. This little devil seems to be a tough guy. I told him before that it won't help.

None, he is very repellent, so it seems that he has to let his younger brother show off his skills a little bit. Fortunately, his younger brother has also learned external martial arts for two years.

Upon hearing his sister's agreement, Han Tianci put away his gloves and said with a passionate smile, "Boy, I'm going to beat you until you call me brother!"

"You're dreaming!" The little devil was still biting Han Tianci and said vaguely.

“Whether it’s a dream or not, you’ll know if you try it!”

Han Tianci turned around and made a perfect arc of his body. It seemed very slow, but his movements were powerful and fast.

The little devil didn't know how he was thrown away. The other party just turned around slowly, but he couldn't hold it anymore. He shook his hand and flew several steps away.

Han Tianci didn't say anything. He stood on tiptoes. His body didn't seem to move, but he was moving forward. In one breath, he was already in front of the little devil like a ghost.

The little devil didn't even have time to be stunned, he had already hit him hard in the stomach with his knee.

"Pfft..." The little devil spit out the food he had eaten in the morning.

Han Tianci had already retreated to a safe area at a very fast speed, and not a drop of what the little devil sprayed touched him.

He crossed his arms across his chest and said with a sly smile: "You made me spit out everything I ate this morning, young master. Now you can feel the taste too!"

The little devil tried to stand up, his eyes were a little confused, and he whispered to himself: "Doesn't he have no immortal roots and spiritual roots? How did he do it?"

"These are just little furs!" Han Tianci raised his head proudly, raised his eyebrows and said, "Call me brother, and I might be merciful and teach you!"

"You're dreaming!"

"Haha, what else can you say besides this! It seems that you haven't taught me enough!"

Han Tianci stood on tiptoe again, and the little devil subconsciously stepped back. However, when he took a few steps back, the ghostly Han Tianci stood straight in front of him again, only a punch away from him.

"Damn! You monster!" The little devil's teeth chattered in anger. His skills are inferior to others, but he will never admit defeat. Even if he dies, he will take off the other person's skin. This is his personal purpose. Anyway, I am not having a good time, you

Don’t even think about it!

He pounced again, opened his mouth wide, and wanted to bite Han Tianci.

"You yellow hair! Are you a dog? Besides biting, you can do anything else!" Han Tianci easily dodged it with a sneer on his face.

The little devil seemed to have already predicted that the opponent would dodge his bite, so he exerted force on his feet, and at the same time as the opponent dodged, he suddenly hooked his leg.

"Ouch! You kid is playing dirty tricks, you're shameless!" Han Tianci tripped over him and fell to the ground. Because he was tiptoeing and using fast speed, his lower plate was already unstable. Unexpectedly, the opponent caught his weak point.

I broke a dog and ate its shit.

The little devil didn't give him a chance to get up, so he jumped on him and pressed heavily on him, causing a struggle.

"let me go!"

"You're dreaming!"

"You don't have any other lines except that you're dreaming?"

"Kill you!"

"Wailing~ah..."

"Hahaha..." The two people were struggling on the ground. It was obvious that the little devil had the upper hand, and they laughed arrogantly and proudly.

Han Tianci, who was pinned down, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly turned over. The arrogant and distracted little devil was instantly pinned down, and he was beaten instead!

"You bastard, let me go!" the little devil yelled.

"You're dreaming!" Han Tiancii smiled, imitating the little devil's previous mantra.

"These are my words!" the little devil said angrily.

"Why, I just like to say it, can't I? I also want to say that I want to hit you! You are dreaming, you are dreaming..."

There was a burst of punches and kicks, and the little devil's face was bruised and bruised. Later, he stopped blocking it and simply said, "If you hit me, I will hit you too." Suddenly, Han Tianci also had a bruised face and a swollen face.

"Have you beaten enough?" Han Wuxie looked lazily at the two children with bruised noses and swollen faces.

"Sister, help me beat him!" Han Tianci screamed, and while he was speaking, the little devil turned over and pinned him down and hit him on the head.

"Hey, your two years of hard work have been in vain, and you were beaten by him while riding on him." Han Wuxie looked disappointed.

Han Tianci wailed, "He's the one playing dirty tricks!"

Han Wuxie raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said coolly: "Being beaten is being beaten. The other party is playing dirty tricks because he has the ability. You are not as good as others and you don't know how to play dirty tricks. It's because you are stupid! You deserve to be beaten! You deserve to be beaten again!"

Fight for a while so you remember this lesson."

"Sister, you won't just die without saving me, will you? I'm really in pain! This guy specializes in slapping me in the face. If my family sees me when I go back, they will blame you for not taking good care of me!"

"You're not dead, why should I refuse to save you?" Han Wuxie held his cheek with one hand and sat on the high stone. He was obviously a theatergoer. He raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "My face is so ugly.

When the time comes, let Hua Qianye use some flower petals to help you disguise yourself, so that your face will be uninjured, and naturally no one will be able to see it!"

Han Tianci felt sad for a while. He knew that his sister usually loved him very much, but when it came to practicing martial arts, her sister was a ruthless master and would not be soft-hearted at all. Now he was beaten like this by a boy who had never learned martial arts.

, Of course my sister was angry, and of course she wanted to teach herself a lesson. She was thankful that she didn't come up and beat herself up with this little devil. It was impossible for me to ask her to take action.

Han Tianci lamented, looked fiercely at the little devil riding on him, beating him endlessly, and roared: "Huang Mao, you are dead! I, the young master, will never hold back any more!"

Not knowing where the opponent's spiritual energy was coming from, the little devil only felt dizzy, which seemed to be the pressure of the master's spiritual consciousness.

After two years of study, Han Tianci's spiritual consciousness has already reached the level of an early warrior. For the little devil without any cultivation, this impact was a spiritual attack, and he was instantly defeated.

Han Tianci pushed the little devil down and turned him over violently, turning his back to the sky and his face to the earth.

Han Tianci sat down hard on the little devil's back, and could still hear the sound of bones rattling. It was obvious that his butt could break two waist bones.

Han Tianci's back was facing the little devil's head, and what he was facing was the little devil's butt. It was not that he was interested in the little devil's butt, but that he felt that spanking the guy's butt was not good enough to let the guy lie down or sit down.

, torture for several days is the most enjoyable!

"Papa papa..." Han Tianci shook his little hand vigorously and landed hard on a certain bulging butt, "I told you to kill without blinking an eye, I told you to shout, I told you to beat me! I told you to beat me.

Rotten your ass!”

At first, the little devil gritted his teeth and was ready to fight back at any time, but every time he was about to turn over, he was hit by the consciousness and fell weakly, followed by a more violent slap on the butt.

Half an hour later...

"Pah, pah, pah..." The sound of the hand spanking continued passionately.

"Call me brother and I will spare you!" Han Tianci threatened.

The little devil still gritted his teeth and refused to beg for mercy.

Han Wuxie on the side yawned lazily, almost falling asleep.

An hour later...

"Pa bang bang..."

"You kid, you still don't beg for mercy. Aren't you in pain? My hands are hurting from being beaten! Call me brother quickly, or I will continue to beat you!"

The little devil's face was already red, but he still gritted his teeth.

Han Wuxie was already lying on the stone, eyes closed, as if sleeping.

Two hours later...

"Pah...pah...pah..." The sound came one after another, like playing with cotton, feebly.

"Are you so stubborn?"

"Beat me as you like. I won't live long anyway. If I beat you to death, I'm tired of living anyway!" The little devil finally spoke, but he became fierce, closed his eyes, and chose to sleep.

Han Wuxie rubbed his eyes, as if he had just woken up, and said lazily: "You haven't finished playing yet? It's time to go home for dinner."

"But he just won't beg for mercy!" Han Tianci looked confused.

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Poor little devil~ He was so pitifully tortured by Han Tianci. If those dead immortals and demons knew that this little devil who made them die would be tortured like this by another little kid. I don’t know if he was clapping his hands.

Should I applaud? Or should I regard Tianci as a more terrifying devil? Even if I become a ghost now, I still have to run away~