Courting death

Wang Nan's eyes were lifeless. His hands could not help but stretch forward, and feel the blood dripping down. Even if his clothes were dyed red with blood, he would not pay any attention to it.

"How is this possible!"

"There's nothing to talk about between you and me." Gao Peng did not give him face, and said coldly: "I killed your son, and even caused you to lose all your face. With such a deep grudge, the relationship between us is not going to be good."

"Moreover, I do not wish to let go of this tiger and return to the mountain."

"Although trash is always trash, and no matter how much time I give you, you won't be able to defeat me. However, I don't have the strength to waste time on trash like you."

Gao Peng said unrestrainedly. Every word he spoke caused Wang Nan's face to turn even more ashen, and this was simply rubbing against the ground. Not to mention losing face, he had even thrown away his face.

After all, Gao Peng could easily destroy He Yuan with a single punch, so what if they did not give him face?

Wang Nan did not dare to say anything.

Ever since Gao Jingming displayed such an unimaginable power, he no longer spoke, and from the beginning till the end, he was in a state of shock.

He stood there in a daze. Not only him, everyone in Gao Family seemed to have been frozen, their mouths were all wide open, and their eyeballs were about to fall out.

"Are we hallucinating? Or could it be that I haven't woken up at all, and am now in a dream? "

The voice of the Gao Family's crowd rang out, and at the same time, everyone nodded their heads in agreement.

Then, in the next second, another voice rang out.

"No, this is not an illusion, because I can smell the scent of blood!"

This senseless question and answer had let everyone know that this was not an illusion, but the truth.

"Oh my god!" How could Gao Peng suddenly become so strong? No matter how monstrous a genius one punch is, it should not be possible to destroy the He Clan's Patriarch, right? "

"Could this be the result of him enduring for a long time?" "Why didn't he notice anything amiss? It was as if he had suddenly acquired such great power."

To the people of Gao Family who were familiar with Gao Peng, the change in Gao Peng was even more impactful. They had lived for a long time and they had never seen any signs of change.

However, at this time, an unimaginable power exploded out. All of them seemed to have stopped, and even their thinking had become a lot slower.

Wang Nan's face turned ashen, his hands clenched into fists, his nails digging into his flesh, blood slowly flowing out.

"Killing me won't be so easy. Even if I die, I will make you pay a heavy price!" Wang Nan said as he gnashed his teeth.

"I think you think too highly of yourself. You want me to pay a heavy price for this? You are clearly living in your own world."

"Don't struggle with the garbage. Just let me clean it up. There's no need to get in the way here. It would just be annoying."

Every one of Gao Peng's words was like a knife that stabbed deep into Wang Nan's heart. Every single word was a heavy blow, and Wang Nan's face instantly swelled red

"Bastard!"

"What qualifications does this fellow have to look down on others?" It's unbearable. "

"Since you want to kill me, prepare to pay a heavy price!"

Gao Peng was completely unmoved by Wang Nan's attack, even the expression on his face did not change at all.

But was that really the case?

That might not be the case, Gao Peng was only looking down on him, and did not even put Wang Nan in his eyes, where did the trash that was in his eyes get his attention?

At this time, Gao Peng faced the menacing Wang Nan, and slightly shook his head, speaking with extreme disdain: "Trash is trash, with such weak strength, there's no way I could truly muster up energy."

"If only there was a stronger person!"

"Let's not talk about one Martial Emperor and one Martial Saint, even if it's just one Martial King! "It's a pity that they're just trash."

Gao Peng acted as if no one else was present, as he muttered to himself, completely looking down on Wang Nan, and even acting as if his opponent's attack was ignored.

The surrounding crowd was speechless.

This is... Is it starting again?

You only killed a Patriarch of the Grade Nine Martial Grand Master, and he already caused you to swell to such an extent.

Why do you sound so arrogant? If there really is a Martial King standing in front of you, who knows how scared you will be.

Grade Nine Martial Grand Master were extremely strong for them, but there was no need to talk about Martial King or Martial King. They were simply worshipping them like they were gods.

"How preposterous! How dare you! "

Wang Nan was simply going crazy from anger. No one had ever ignored his existence like this, especially a little kid.

BOOM!

The Earth Rank martial skill, Bone Inscription Tyrant Fist, exploded to the limit.

The Zhen Qi wrapped around the fist and rumbled towards Xiao Chen as though it was tearing through the sky.

Under his berserk state, the strength that he could unleash was usually a bit stronger than his usual strength, so Wang Nan could already unleash his peak combat strength.

If it was a normal person, they would have been burnt to ashes by this punch.

However … His opponent was Gao Peng.

This was also his fate.

A burst of immense power suddenly appeared, causing Gao Peng to gently punch out. To the spectators, this punch of his had no power at all.

"Is this being too arrogant?" Or did he really look down on Wang Nan? "He even used such a soft fist to counterattack."

"It must be because after killing He Yuan, his heart expanded greatly, and he thought that he could kill Wang Nan with a single blow."

Everyone started to make their guesses, a majority of them shook their heads, thinking that Gao Peng was not taking his opponent serious, if not why would he look down on him so much, to the extent of him throwing out a punch without any qi in it.

This was simply courting death.