The long knife in his hand was broken and he was staggering, but he still refused to admit defeat and rushed towards Wang Teng, waving the broken knife in an unruly manner. His face was sad, which showed how much this defeat had affected him.

"Why bother!" Wang Teng put one hand behind his back and shook his head with pity in his eyes.

When Zhao Yuanwu came closer, he slowly took out the hand that was behind him.

In that hand, a golden brick dazzled people's eyes!

"Stop!" a voice came from the audience.

Wang Teng was stunned for a moment, but then he smashed it down without hesitation.

Bang!

Foolish face!

Don’t hit other places, just hit the face.

Bang bang bang...
Chapter completed!