Once upon a time there was a demon pass

The demon lord's son-in-law subconsciously looked at the ground hit by Yu Sheng, and then at the doctor.

It has always worshiped its father and regarded him as an object of imitation all its life, and it was a little dazed for a while.

Even if its father is here, he will be confused when he hears someone chatting like this?

God's horse is so big!

However, if Yu Sheng's hammer really only took up that much space, with such a big man, can he... Can he hit it?

It's a little less certain.

"boring."

In the end, the demon lord's son-in-law just responded indifferently: "If you can still go, get up."

It turned its head and looked in the direction of the six-tailed fox: "I hate your forbearance."

At the moment when its voice fell, the six-tailed fox, which was still howling in the last second, stopped abruptly. Although it was still in a state of embarrassment, including broken legs, broken waist, and visceral convulsions, it still gritted its teeth and stood up, limping. He followed behind the demon lord's son-in-law and walked into the distance. He didn't forget to turn his head, stare at Yu Sheng, and grinned: "The only thing I have trained in these years is resistance to beating. Only those who survive People will have output."

"I am not only a nimble assassin, but also a fighter who can resist beatings."

With a chuckle, the six-tailed fox's body surface was filled with monster aura, slowly repairing its injuries, and it also followed behind the master of the monster domain, and walked into the building.

The entire building covers an area of ​​several kilometers, just like a manor.

It doesn't make much difference whether you go in early or late.

The two cheetahs looked at Yu Sheng with some fear, and finally caught up with the leader in a hurry and disappeared.

The battle is over.

Sun Wen came running from a distance with his handsome, technologically-minded sniper rifle.

Yu Sheng squatted in front of Zhao Zicheng and checked carefully.

"Zhao Zicheng... is also very resistant..."

In the end, Yu Sheng murmured.

After suffering such a serious injury, Zhao Zicheng's ability to fight back was even better.

It is worthy of being the existence who has always leapfrogged provocations all these years, even surpassed two levels, and three levels of provocation, either being beaten, or running wildly on the way to be beaten.

Although he never won with his hands, at least... he never lost with his mouth.

He can always pierce people's hearts with such precision that others can't help but beat him up.

However, this has also created a new landscape for the Mo Academy. This group of Mo Academy students are extremely tolerant of trash talk, and sometimes they will even show Zhao Zicheng's [-]% level when hunting down wanted criminals. , It is easy for the wanted criminals to give up the idea of ​​escaping and turn around to fight them desperately.

Moreover, the insults these wanted criminals gave to them sounded innocuous, and they even wanted to laugh.

It can be said that this group was originally a hooligan-like existence, but now they have even achieved great success in scolding.

For a time, Mo Academy's already unfavorable reputation became even worse.

"Cough...cough cough..."

Zhao Zicheng opened his eyes weakly, and saw Yu Sheng's face.

"Before I fainted, did I say something...?"

Even though he was in pain all over, Zhao Zicheng asked nervously at the first moment.

After seeing Yu Sheng's affirmative gaze, Zhao Zicheng stretched out his hand firmly, clenched his fist into a fist, and hit the back of his head by himself, making himself faint again.

Perhaps only in a coma can he get rid of that awkward atmosphere.

"Ok?"

"Is Zhao Zicheng injured so seriously?"

"He has been in a coma for 10 minutes, and there is no sign of waking up?"

"My judgment was wrong?"

Sun Wen arrived just now, looking at Zhao Zicheng who was in a deep sleep, he was a little dazed and asked in confusion.

"He knocked himself out again."

"Because when I arrived, he said..."

Yu Sheng carefully explained about Zhao Zicheng's illness, and tried to tell the root cause.

But before he finished speaking, the unconscious Zhao Zicheng woke up miraculously, and stared at Yu Sheng with rounded eyes: "I didn't say anything!"

"Sun Wen, your uncle, apply medicine to me!"

"All the good things in it will be snatched by these beasts!"

Zhao Zicheng cursed and changed the subject decisively.

Sun Wen sneakily gestured to Yu Sheng with his eyes, and Yu Sheng nodded lightly without any trace, the communication was all in silence.

A mean smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he took out a bunch of bottles and cans, and kept smearing on Zhao Zicheng's body: "Oh, fortunately, the first person I met in this barren land was Yu Sheng, if I met you, a stupid bastard, Maybe you can play with me to death!"

"I have already made a will. After I die, all the money will be donated to Mo Ge, so don't worry about it!"

"Tsk tsk..."

Sun Wen didn't forget to ridicule while he was being treated, and curiously stretched out a finger to slap Zhao Zicheng's arm.

Zhao Zicheng no longer had the tough look he had before. He took a deep breath and his body twitched slightly: "My dear uncle, take it easy!"

"Also, I suggest you go and see those two brothers first!"

"Otherwise you may have to eat their table."

As he spoke, Zhao Zicheng turned his head and looked at Zhou Sheng, Yu Shuang, who was fainting aside.

"I've seen it a long time ago, I can't die, their injuries are not as serious as yours."

"It's just that these young people's ability to resist blows is not as good as yours."

"But that's right. People like you who are beaten every day are really rare."

Sun Wen was amazed, grabbed Zhao Zicheng's arm, twisted it hard, and restored the bone position.

"The sad thing is, if you hit me, you may be shocked to death by me." Zhao Zicheng looked at Sun Wen with sympathy, and said quietly.

The next second, screams sounded.

Sun Wen's expression was calm, and he dripped a few drops of liquid on Zhao Zicheng's wound, expressionless: "This medicine is strong, but it hurts a little. For a strong man like you, it should be a small problem, right?"

"Ha ha..."

For a moment, his smile was a little sinister, like a devil coming out of hell.