His defenses were completely broken!
Calamity had killed his son, then come running over to torment him too.
The Dragon Head Market Master could not understand what sins he had committed in his past life to have to suffer such painful tribulations in this one.
"You're not coming over? Then I'll come over!"
He Zhao wore a provocative look as he stepped through the air, walking toward the crowd led by Liu Yong.
With every step he took forward, a large group of people was bound to retreat one step in perfect unison.
The Market Master, whose Fire Qi had surged up, naturally could not resist the temptation. He turned and chopped several times in punishment, conveniently using public duty for private gain to recover the injury between his legs.
By the time he turned his head back, Ruthless He Zhao had somehow closed in.
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Bang!
Well then. The old brother that had only just recovered somewhat became a bloody mess yet again, and the color at the hem of his robe grew even more vivid. The replenishment he had steeled himself to gain by killing dozens of people not long ago had all become wasted effort.
"Ahhh—"
That old bastard had gone too far, launching a sneak attack without any martial virtue.
Old Liu endured the severe pain between his legs and quickly pulled away from him, afraid of taking a fourth kick and having his pelvis shattered.
"Get in close! Kill him!"
The Market Master's face twisted. Having become a eunuch for the second time, even the Water of the Four Seas could not douse the raging flames of fury burning in his heart. His eyes locked viciously onto someone's disguised aged face, wishing he could flay his skin, eat his flesh, drink his blood, dismantle his