Chapter 162: I Come from the National Sect

Long Jianchuan was feeling nothing but pain and intense humiliation at this moment.

Tang Rao, this guy, actually kicked his face with the sole of his shoe, repeatedly no less. Don't you know your shoe soles are really stinky and disgusting?

Moreover, I am the leading disciple of the Yin Yang Valley Valley Master, you… even if you are stronger than me, you shouldn't treat me like this!

"You're still glaring at me, take this glare… take this glare…" Originally, Tang Rao had finished beating him, but seeing Long Jianchuan's provoking look, he had no choice but to oblige.

His flying kicks landed with loud smacks.

Poor Long Jianchuan, within a few seconds, got kicked until he was unrecognizable, his face swelled terribly and was bleeding all over.

Of course, Tang Rao also didn't go too far, he indeed kicked flesh but didn't kick fatally.