Hong Huang: I Have Pitted Countless Great Abilities

However, at this moment, Cao Bao's body trembled, and a pale golden Fa Hua emerged from his body and soon covered his entire body. Wen Liang was suddenly thrown away by this huge force.

With the blessing of the supreme Magic power, Cao Bao's body is overflowing, and the original despair on his face has also turned into surprise.

"Ahaha, your Grandpa Cao Bao's seal has been cracked!"

There was an uproar outside the venue, not sure what was going on.

At this time, Cao Bao grinned and stared at Wen Liang: "You dare to do something to me in Wuyi Mountain, this junior is really courageous!"

Speaking of Cao Bao's footsteps, his figure suddenly disappeared in place, appeared beside Wen Liang, suddenly raised his hand, punching and kicking his head and face.

This fierce attack completely stunned Wen Liang. It is not clear why Cao Bao, who was still weak just now, suddenly became so strong. Wasn't it just that there was only a breath of terror?

How could it be like this now? ? ? ?

This horse riding routine is wrong!

"Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily. I dare to beat me. You are the first one, kid, you are very kind!"

Hearing this, the tender nose and swollen face wanted to cry without tears, and Cao Bao's another round of extremely tragic punches and kicks.

Seeing this scene, the human race present suddenly burst into laughter, gloating in various misfortunes.

"Wen Liang fellow daoist, I said you are okay to pretend to be forced? Isn't it okay to live well?"

"I laughed so hard, Wen Liang, fellow daoist, you are the first big business "strong man" who invited us to come and see you being beaten! Fellow daoist is polite."

"Boss Wenliang, I shouldn't have laughed, but I don't know why, I just can't help it!!! Hahahaha!"

......

At this time, Wen Liang's heart was desperate. This was so pretended that he couldn't make it. Instead, he was beaten by Cao Bao. He felt really ashamed.

What made him even more desperate was that even though this Cao Bao had been struggling to attack, apart from the pain, he really didn't suffer any injuries. Even with such pain, he couldn't bear it! "

Crying without tears, Wen Liang couldn't help but began to beg for mercy: "Sanren Daxian, stop, we are all brothers!"

Hearing this, Cao Bao flashed a hint of delight in his eyes, thinking, revenge has just begun, how can he stop, and immediately slapped his gentle head to the side.

"Brother, you know that you are a brother now. When you beat me before, why didn't you say that you were a brother? Give me another water trip, water spout!!!"

He said that the speed of his hands accelerated and turned into a phantom, and the gentle head was slapped quickly and it was gradually blurred, his nose and face were swollen, he fell on the hall, covered his face with his arms, and dared not get up.

"Let you burn me with fire, let you burn me with fire!"

At the same time, Cao Bao can be regarded as extremely fast, with a pleasant face, riding on a gentle body, it is a fat beating.

The human race on the side was already looking silly, and there was no intention to step forward to help in his heart, and even had the urge to escape.

However, Wen Liang suddenly found that Cao Bao's strength was getting weaker and weaker. In addition to the horrible breath, the magic power around him was slowly dissipating? ?

Suddenly, Wen Liang noticed something that seemed to be wrong, and Cao Bao seemed to have noticed it too. His arm suspended in the void suddenly froze, his expression gradually embarrassed.

After a little stunned, Cao Bao said with a flattering expression: "Well, Brother Wen, I'm just kidding you! Don't mind! I'll help you up!"

With words, Cao Bao pulled Wen Liang from the ground.

Wen Liang, who was pulled up, was dumbfounded at first, but Cao Bao dusted him off his body with an embarrassing look, and patted him on the shoulder, and said with concern: "Brother, Big Brother is going to talk to you again. Just kidding, don’t mind! Come on, let’s have a drink, a drink..."

Upon seeing this, Wen Liang felt that something was wrong. After thinking about it carefully, his expression gradually became hideous...

He knew that Cao Bao seemed to have lost his Magic power again and became an ordinary mortal.

Thinking of this, Wen Liang slapped Cao Bao to the ground with a tentative slap. Then he stooped and picked up an icy ice in his hand. It suddenly struck and said viciously: "Who is the brother of you, you hit me again." Ah, how vigorous are you?"

Wen Liang, who had gained the initiative again, stretched out his hand and rubbed his blue face, killing intent rushing out, horrified.

Cao Bao, who fell on the ground, saw here, he hurriedly smiled, and said: "Brother Wen, you don’t know each other if you don’t fight. We’ve been even once and for all. We will all be brothers in the future, you Don’t worry, I’ll definitely help my brother if I have anything to do. My reputation as Cao Bao is definitely good in the prehistoric continent. If someone bullies you in the future, just mention my name. Even if it’s the ape on the coast of the Bohai Sea, you have to be obedient. obedient...."

"Snapped!"

Before Cao Bao finished speaking, he was slapped to the ground again by Wen Liang, then his face was sullen, and the flame of intermittent fingers suddenly ignited.

"Damn...Damn...Brother Wen, there is something to say, there is something to say, the scholar can be killed but not insulted!!!"

"Then I will kill you! Complete you..."

"And my name is Wen Liang, not Wen Niang!" Wen Liang said coldly.

"No, you can humiliate you, don’t kill, you must not kill me, if you have something to say, or you can humiliate me! I can do anything to cultivate Confucianism..., Brother Wen, please don’t kill me. Ah!" Cao Bao raised his neck and started screaming.

At the same time, all the people present suddenly felt a little awkward. What a special kind of scattered people, the scattered people in Wuyishan are mixed into this virtue? ? ? ?

At this moment, everyone present began to feel a little embarrassed.

What a shame. . . .

With the flames in Wen Liang’s hand, he rushed down, and when his eyes were about to fall on Cao Bao’s head, Cao Bao also closed his eyes in despair, looking back on his life, thinking of him, Baby Cao, how majestic, even Zhao Gongming was defeated by own.

And now, it turned out to be killed by a small human race, and I couldn't help but feel sad. This is the time and the fate. . . .

However, after waiting for a while, Cao Bao quietly opened one eye, who still didn't feel the pain, only to find Wen Liangzheng standing in place with a tangled expression.

Because just now, a strong voice suddenly came from the void, and the owner of that voice was Lu Ya Daoist.

"Little friend Wen Liang, if you bring this person to the Heavenly Dao Sect, I am willing to exchange this person's life with a Houtian Lingbao. I wonder what little friend Wen Liang wants?"

"If the little friend is unwilling, I won't force it!"

"It's all up to the little friend to choose."

"If the little friend agrees, send this person to the Heavenly Dao Sect."

"..."

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