Chapter 247 I am very satisfied with your beating

It seems that these little hooligans are used to bullying others and are not used to resistance.

Wang Tao found that although Zhao Yancheng was bad and cowardly, he recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Although his arm was broken by Wang Tao, the bone recovered quickly. During the recovery process, Zhao Yancheng cried and cursed: "You bastard, you can't kill me. I am the direct descendant of the Zhao family. Do you understand direct descendant blood?"

At this time, Sheng Jiali had wiped the blood off Sang Jianmu and whispered a few words in his ear.

Sang Jianmu shouted at the hooligans: "Aren't you afraid of death or pain?"

Zhao Yancheng saw his men holding knives to chop Wang Tao again, and Wang Tao still held Zhao Yancheng to meet the blade.

He was still mumbling, "Let me see what you look like after being stabbed by a knife."

Zhao Yancheng burst into tears and shouted repeatedly, "Back off, do you want to kill me, young master?"

Zhao Yancheng, who was held in the air by Wang Tao, slapped himself in the mouth with both hands, crying, "Please spare my life, my dear, spare me this time. If you are not satisfied, hit me a few times, but don't let me suffer zero punishment."

Wang Tao smiled and threw him heavily to the ground, making an irregular pit.

Then he hit him left and right, making the boy cry for his parents.

It seemed that he really couldn't stand it anymore, and he hugged Wang Tao's thigh and cried, "Don't tire your hands, hero!"

Wang Tao smiled and said, "It's okay! I said I would beat you until you are satisfied."

Zhao Yancheng cried, "If you are tired, let me go first!"

A smart boy next to him hurriedly persuaded, "Young Master, please say you are satisfied!"

Zhao Yancheng woke up as if from a dream, crawled on the ground and cried, "Hero, I am very satisfied with your beating!"

Wang Tao kicked him away and asked Sang Jianmu, "Brother, have you found your friend?"

Sang Jianmu pointed at Sheng Jiali and said, "This is the daughter of my friend Sheng Nan. I was wondering, where is your father?"

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Sheng Jiali said sadly: "My father went out half a year ago and has not been heard from since. If not for this, Zhao Yancheng would never dare to come to harass us."

Sang Jianmu said with a sigh, took the towel and water handed over by Sheng Jiali, and first dressed up his usual immortal appearance, and then asked Sheng Jiali: "My brother and I are here to participate in the Dandao Conference."

Sheng Jiali said anxiously: "Then Uncle Sang should go and sign up quickly, the deadline is coming soon."

After speaking, he looked at the door and whispered: "Although Zhao Yancheng is useless , but according to legend, the ancestors of the Zhao family followed the God and participated in the Central Plains War. The Zhao family's blood flows with the blessing of the God. Although they cannot be immortal, they can recover quickly if they are injured. "

"You two have offended that rogue for me. Be careful of the Zhao family's revenge when you go out."

Wang Tao sneered, and Sang Jianmu patted Sheng Jiali on the shoulder and said, "With my brother here, it doesn't matter whether it's the Zhou family or the Zhao family."

It's not easy to release the big peng bird in the city, so Sheng Jiali prepared a carriage for the two.

The East Wasteland Alchemy Hall is at the outermost of the East Wasteland Temple complex. As the registration deadline is approaching, not many alchemists come to register.

Alchemists in the Eight Wastelands are more likely to obtain advanced ranks. After all, they are closer to the gods here, and their feelings and insights are extraordinary.

Although there are not many alchemists in line, there are many intermediate and advanced alchemists among them, so it is understandable why Sang Jianmu dragged him along all the way.

At this moment, a fierce laugh suddenly rang out: "What about fate? You have fallen into my hands so soon!"