Chapter 138: Three bows and nine kowtows, my master's surname is Han_2

Upon confirming that Renwo Kuang, who was behind him, had a hole stabbed in his belly and a terrifying gash on his shoulder.

His mouth slowly widened, his face filled with disbelief.

"You, you, you... who lost and who won?"

"In response to the mentor's question," Renwo Kuang dropped his gaze and said respectfully: "Assistant Han is indeed formidable, and I admit defeat."

"You actually lost? How is that possible!"

The fat on Hong Li's face trembled, and his wine-nosed face nearly reached ten centimeters from Renwo Kuang. He couldn't help but yell:

"Muscle Zombie is so fierce, how could he have been defeated so easily!"

"Yes indeed…"

Another old woman wondered:

"Don't think we don't know, you still have the active ability 'Explosive Muscle', which you never used before."

"As long as you have this ability, Muscle Zombie's fighting power can skyrocket."