Chapter 1836 (2/2)

Looking at Gao Weihu's ferocious appearance, everyone's eyes showed the color of horror, subconsciously retreated to the surrounding, even did not dare to persuade.

”Madman, this fat man is a madman!” Mu Hanyan made such an evaluation of Gao Weihu.

She has seen a lot of cruel people. There is not a good stubble in Hua Yu's beauty. However, this kind of cruel to herself is the first time she has seen it.

This bloody and ferocious scene is also deeply imprinted in Mu Hanyan's mind. Many years later, she still remembers her first meeting with Gao Weihu, one of her eight divine attendants.

It has to be said that the strength gap between Gao Weihu and the donkey head is indeed not small. There are qualitative differences between the ten level God priests and the God heart priests, even the lowest level God heart priests. However, compared with the strength gap, the fat gap between the two seems to be greater.

Although the donkey's head kept waving his arms and sent out a series of murderous gas blades, which brought out a lot of blood on the Gaowei tiger, the latter was more fierce, but his face was more ferocious. With his hammer after hammer, the donkey's action was more and more slow, and the blood from his mouth and nose, even the mask on his face was stained with blood.

”Stop, Gao Weiwu, do you know who I am?” The donkey finally couldn't bear the pain and cried out. His voice trembled. It was obvious that he was full of fear.

”Zhao Zhiyuan, don't think I can't recognize you if I wear a donkey's head. Do you think I'm blind Gao Weihu slapped off the mask on the donkey's face and said contemptuously.

Mu Hanyan put up a few black lines on his forehead and deeply despised Gao Weihu. It's clear that you made a pile of horse noodles with donkey heads. How can you become a fool? This fat man seems to be shameless.

”You dare to do it when you know it's me, Gao Weihu. You're dead. You're dead.” Zhao Zhiyuan said fiercely.”You're so cheap. I'll kill you first.” Gao Weihu's face was fierce, and his hammer was smashed again.

With one mouthful after another of the blood foam, Zhao Zhiyuan's waving arms fell down powerlessly. Gao Weihu still couldn't get rid of his breath, and hammered down several times, smashing the bones of his arms into several pieces. Zhao Zhiyuan let out a dull hum, and finally passed out.

Looking at Zhao Zhiyuan, who was paralyzed, almost all his bones were broken and fell into a pool of blood, and then looking at the fat man beside him, who was also bathed in blood, but was more ferocious, everyone was silent, and his back was cold.

What is the horizontal fear of Leng, Leng fear not to die, this is it.

”Let your mouth be cheap, let your mouth be cheap, why don't you talk? I Pooh Gao Weihu threw away the hammer, spat heavily and scolded.

”Sir, is he from the right priesthood's family?” One of the men came up and said carefully.

”Bullshit, do you want to talk about it?” Gao Weihu glared at him, then got up and scolded, ”if you dare to make trouble in Laozi's territory, Laozi, the king of heaven, will beat you to see if you're dead. If you're dead, you'll send it back to the Zhao family. If you're not dead, you'll throw it out.”

”The auction will continue. If anyone dares to make trouble again, Zhao Zhiyuan will come to an end.” With that, he didn't even look at Zhao Zhiyuan any more, and staggered to the back hall.

Although he tried his best to turn over Zhao Zhiyuan, the strength gap was there, and his injury was not light. If he didn't rely on his fat, he would have been lying down.

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