Chapter 717 Nine Tribulations Asura Body

The blood-colored Asura had already vanished without a trace, and Jiang Zongheng, who had been so full of himself, as if he regarded neither Heaven nor Earth, now screamed like a pig being slaughtered.

Pain, pain, pain!

For him, the crazy collision just now was too painful, so painful that he couldn't care about his own dignity or authority, lying on the ground like a dead dog, howling desperately.

And Zheng Ming, with a swaying stance, approached the fallen Jiang Zongheng, with a hint of a smile in his eyes, he said, "My dear nephew, I've told you, I'm friends with your parents. How could your tender arms and legs possibly ram into my old limbs!"

Zheng Ming's words were imbued with an old man's weariness, but coupled with his youthful appearance, it felt like he was teasing.

Jiang Zongheng bit his lips tightly, struggling to suppress his screams of agony. But the intense pain was simply unbearable.