Chapter 33: Kneeling for mercy

When everyone thought that Gaopeng had swelled to the limit, everyone began to look down on him.
How could such a powerless fist hurt someone?
This is simply insulting IQ, so everyone shook their heads one after another. This is the result of being too arrogant and thinking that they are already very strong. However, because of his inattention, they may be defeated.
But the next moment, everyone's expression is stagnant!
Because ... Wang Nanfei went out!
Countless times faster than when it came, it seemed as if a missile blasted out.
Rumble!
A big hole suddenly appeared on the flat ground of the gate of Gaofu. Wang Nan was lying inside with four limbs and eight forks, and the blood on his body was tattered. He looked very embarrassed.
But at this time, no one came forward to check whether he was dead, but one by one, he looked at Wang Nan inside the big hole first, and then looked at Gaopeng.
"This ... this soft fist has such a powerful lethal power? It's not going to live!"
"What's wrong with Gaopeng today? Is he a puppet, a" medicine "?"
Everyone was speechless. This can no longer be described by evil spirits, but how should Gao Peng's behavior be explained? Everyone was puzzled.
Gao Peng ignored the shock of the crowd and walked towards Wang Nan, rustling ... At this time, only his voice was walking.
When he had reached the edge of the big hole, he did not stop his footsteps and approached slowly.
Everyone stopped breathing.
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The next time Wang Nan climbed up from the big hole, his body was scarred, and his footsteps had appeared frivolous, as if he would fall to the ground in the next second.
"Please ... please, let me go! As long as you let me go, I can satisfy whatever you want."
It's unbelievable that Wang Nan actually kneeled down on his knees and begged for forgiveness. He was so hard-hearted before, but ... now ... the crowd couldn't look straight.
This change caught them off guard.
"This is too irritating! Anyway, he is also the ninth-ranked master of martial arts, how could he do such a shameless thing?"
"It's really disappointing. I thought he would rather die than surrender. In the end, it's just a superficial thing," and when he knew he wasn't, he would kneel for mercy. "
Some of the onlookers looked extremely shameless and looked disgusted.
The people of the Wang family were equally stunned. The performance of their patriarch made them unable to lift their heads at all, and all of them lowered their heads for a while.
Gaopeng still said with no expression: "Sure enough, the ancients did not deceive me. The upper beams are not right and the lower beams are crooked. With people like you as role models, Wang Kun and Wang Jian will be such goods."
"I thought they were good enough, but this way of begging you ... alas ... opened my eyes."
Speaking of this, Gaopeng looked at Wang Nan up and down like admiring a piece of art.
Gaopeng was not in a hurry to kill him at this time. He felt that it was so unpleasant to see the sadness and indignation of others, to see him unhappy and not help him.
Wang Nan's face was full of blood, but he tried to show flattery. The whole face looked extremely funny, but his hands fell into the ground deeply.
The violent upsurge of the blue tendons on his hand showed that his heart was not as pleasing as he showed at this time, and perhaps it was also extremely disgraceful to him.