You truly "walk the talk!"
Iron Tower dragged He Menglang to the door and gave him a beating in a flash.
It wasn't long before He Menglang had been beaten twice.
If you count the past half month, he's been beaten four times, it's almost unbearable.
If there was a prize for getting the worst of it, it certainly would belong to He Menglang.
He Menglang was in unbearable pain and couldn't even move. In the end, Iron Tower dragged him back.
Wang Chao sat in the hall, crossing his legs and sipping tea leisurely.
Iron Tower came over, swept He Menglang up at random, and threw him in front of Wang Chao.
"Super Master, you how ..."
He Menglang turned into a pig-faced man, seething inside.
Before he could finish his words, Wang Chao slapped him across the face again.
By this point, He Menglang was unrecognizable, his head resembling a small ball.
"What's wrong with me, are you mentally ill? You've been beaten four times and you still have no idea?"