Wang Li walked up to Chen Xingmo arrogantly, bent down, grabbed Chen Xingmo's long bangs, and lifted him up from the ground.
"Go and ask him to come see me!" Wang Li said with contempt. How dare a little sparring dog dare to disobey him?
Chen Xingmo opened his star-like eyes with difficulty and still said: "He is practicing!"
His eyes were full of determination.
Wang Li narrowed his eyes and saw the determination in Chen Xingmo's eyes. He was very unhappy.
With a sound of "Pa!", a slap instantly hit Chen Xingmo's face, knocking him away again.
"Poof!" Chen Xingmo spat out a mouthful of blood again, and flew out again, hitting the courtyard wall hard, and then fell to the ground.
Chen Xingmo put his hands on the ground and struggled to get up.
Then, a foot stepped directly on his face, pushing his head back to the ground again as he was about to lift it up.
Wang Li stepped on Chen Xingmo's face, looked at him condescendingly, and said lightly: "Now, can you ask him to come see me?"
Chen Xingmo gritted his teeth and said with difficulty: "He is practicing!"
While speaking, a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Wang Li rolled his eyes, his shoulders twitched slightly, and the smile on his face looked a little crazy. He took back the foot that was stepping on Chen Xingmo's head, and then suddenly threw it out again, kicking Chen Xingmo hard in the abdomen.
"Wow!" Chen Xingmo's body bent slightly, his eyes widened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth as if for free.
"Boom!" Chen Xingmo's body hit the courtyard wall again, directly knocking a hole out of the courtyard wall, and the person was knocked out of the small courtyard through the hole.
When Wang Li saw this, his face was ferocious, and he grabbed the sides of the hole with his hands and came outside the small courtyard.
Chen Xingmo was curled up on the ground in pain, vomiting blood from his mouth. He wanted to get up, but he couldn't get up no matter what.
Wang Li looked at him with a ferocious smile and exclaimed: "Tsk, tsk, what a loyal dog! It's a pity that your master doesn't seem to care about your life or death! Why is he still immersed in cultivation despite such a big movement? He You’re not afraid, are you?”
Chen Xingmo clutched his stomach in pain. After hearing this, he still replied dully: "Ahem, he is practicing!"
His words are affirmative and his will is firm. He firmly believes that Chen Lihan is practicing, but you can't disturb him.
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Even if I die!
Wang Li was really angry this time. He felt deeply humiliated by the rejection of an ant like Chen Xingmo.
Wang Li grabbed Chen Xingmo's hair, slowly lifted him up from the ground, and pointed his face towards his own.
"Aren't you afraid? Should I kill you?" Murderous intent began to flash in Wang Li's eyes.
Chen Xingmo coughed twice, even coughing up two broken pieces of internal organs, and still said intermittently: "Cough, cough, he is practicing!"
Wang Li smiled, a bit dangerously, a bit crazy. He looked at Chen Xingmo and said with an evil smile: "Then you, just die!"
Looking at Wang Li in front of him, Chen Xingmo fell into memories.
The first time he met Chen Lihan was when he went to complete a task and steal Chen Lihan's storage device.
At that time, he didn't know how powerful Chen Lihan was, and he was naturally discovered by Chen Lihan.
Chen Lihan didn't hit him or scold him, he just looked at him blankly.
And he continued to stretch out his hand without knowing whether to live or die.
This time, Chen Lihan used chopsticks to leave a blood mark on his dirty hands.
He also roared angrily, asking for the spiritual stone but not his life.
After that, he kicked him away, but he saw that Chen Lihan continued to eat with the pair of chopsticks that hit him.
At that moment, he was stunned. For the first time, he felt like he was being looked at.
In his eyes, Chen Lihan was the first good person who didn't dislike him.
The mission failed and he was used to being taught routine lessons, but he was rescued by Chen Lihan again.
At that time, the young people who were extremely powerful in his eyes were as helpless as children in front of Chen Lihan.
At night, while he was still thinking about everything he had encountered today, the small village seemed extremely lively.
But he knew that all of this had nothing to do with him. He was just a tool of the Kuangsha Gang.
However, after a while, the excitement quieted down, and a sister brought Chen Lihan to his world again.
He was stunned and saw the anger in Chen Lihan's eyes.
After Chen Lihan turned around and left, he hurriedly lay down by the door and looked at Chen Lihan's back.
However, the good man in his heart turned into the god of death, carrying a sharp long knife and ripping off the sexual life of the Kuangsha Gang members who usually bullied them.
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Life.
At that moment, Chen Lihan's figure was deeply imprinted in his mind and could no longer be erased.
He knew he was saved from hell.
Chen Lihan became the god in his heart!
His life has been redeemed by him, so he should be dedicated to him.
Chen Xingmo smiled, my God, I am willing to devote my life to you.
In Wang Li's ferocious smile, a fist hit Chen Xingmo's head fiercely.
"Stop!" A roar came from afar.
Wang Li was stunned when he heard the words, and the movements of his hands paused slightly, then with a sneer on his face, he continued to attack Chen Xingmo fiercely.
Wang Li's eyes were filled with madness. He seemed to see the head of this ant that had offended him explode.
"Bang!" At the critical moment, a powerful palm blocked Wang Li's fist, and a powerful momentum was released, knocking Wang Li away.
"Wang Li, I told you to stop! Can't you hear me!" came a roar.
Wang Li took two steps back in embarrassment and looked at the person with some annoyance until he saw the person clearly.
Wang Li smiled slightly, straightened his clothes slowly, stood up straight slowly, and said with a smile: "Hey, isn't this the owner of the museum? What kind of wind brought you here!"
The person who came was none other than Cao Yuanduo. The huge roar attracted his attention, and he quickly came over.
At this time, Cao Duanduo was holding Chen Xingmo's scarred body and glaring at Wang Li, looking furious.
"Wang Li, you are really getting better and better as you live. You can kill a swordsman-level child!" Cao Duanduo checked Chen Xingmo's injuries and breathed a sigh of relief.
Chen Xingmo was seriously injured, but his life was not in danger for the time being.
Wang Li shrugged and said: "It's just a dog. Why should the owner make a fuss? I came to chat with Chen Tiedan. This mad dog always blocks me. In desperation, I can only take action!"
At this moment, Chen Xingmo, like a flashback, struggled to say what he had said several times: "He is practicing!"
After saying that, he completely fainted.
When Wang Li saw this, his eyes narrowed, and a murderous intent flashed through his eyes.
Cao Duanduan also glared at Wang Li and said angrily: "Interfering with someone's Qing Dynasty is like ruining someone's future. Wang Li, have you forgotten the nature of a warrior?"
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