C6 (1/2)
This was the first time Wang Man had humiliated him like this.
He had even forgotten that the person in front of him was someone he called trash.
Zhan Tianming exerted force with his foot.
Wang Man was trampled on until he fell flat on the ground.
”The one that laozi hit was you. I'll give you one more chance. Tell me, where is Little Purple? ”
Zhan Tianming's eyes were wide opened as he glared at Yue Yang.
Her gloomy voice made Wang Man's heart turn cold.
The cold brought Wang Man back to reality.
A trace of shock finally appeared in his eyes.
Was this person really that trash Zhan Tianming?
No, don't doubt it.
This person was trash Zhan Tianming, he had merely taken the advantage of a sneak attack.
That must be it.
Right! That's it.
Wang Man kept comforting himself in his heart.
Otherwise, it would be too terrifying.
After all, a few days ago, he and a few others had dealt with the Zhan Tianming before him.
In just a few days, it was impossible for Zhan Tianming to become this strong.
Wang Man consoled himself in his heart and placed his hands on the ground. He did not care about the pain, he just wanted to get up.
”I didn't tell you to get up. Lie down.”
Zhan Tianming exerted some strength into his legs.
Bang.
Wang Man who had just been propped up a little bit more, once again fiercely crashed onto the ground.
Pain!
He grimaced.
Wang Man could not believe it, with his two star Martial Disciple strength, he could not get up?
A one star Martial Disciple, thousand kilograms of strength.
Two star Martial Disciple, two thousand kilograms.
Three star Martial Disciple, three thousand kilograms.
Based on this, the nine star Martial Disciple is the strongest in the Martial Disciple realm, possessing a strength of nine thousand kilograms.
If one had the ability to lift a ten thousand jin cauldron, it would be considered a Martial Practitioner, and one could then cultivate a Genuine Essence in the initial stages.
Wang Man had two star Martial Disciple, so he had two thousand kilograms of strength.
But now, he was actually forced to lie on the ground by one of Zhan Tianming's feet, unable to get up?
How was this possible?
Wang Man couldn't believe it at all.
”Wang Man, if you don't say it now, I will send you to see the King of Hell.”
Zhan Tianming glared at Wang Man.
Although Wang Man had fought with a wild beast before, seeing the look in Zhan Tianming's eyes, he could not help but feel fear in his heart.
This gaze was absolutely murderous, more terrifying than a wild beast's.
”I …” Wang Man was a little bit relieved, ”I didn't eat it.”
”I don't care if you eat, but I want to ask you, where is Little Purple?” Zhan Tianming roared with a sinister face.
”On... In my backyard. ” Wang Man did not dare to continue his lies.
He felt that Zhan Tianming was just like a madman.
Provoking a lunatic was courting death.
”Humph!”
With a cold snort, Zhan Tianming ruthlessly stomped his foot once more.
That stomp caused Wang Man to grimace.
”Wang Man, let me tell you, if anything happens to Little Purple, I will kill you.”
With that, Zhan Tianming headed back to the village.
The pain all over his body made him feel as if he was dreaming. No matter what, he could not understand how Zhan Tianming could suddenly become so fierce.
”Zhan Tianming, you son of a bitch, if you have the ability, just you wait.” While enduring the pain coming from his body, Wang Man yelled in indignation.
”Whiz!”
A stone flew over.
Bang!
Aowu …
Wang Man held onto the space between his legs, his mouth formed a circle, his face changing in a white color.
Within thirty meters, Zhan Tianming's Nine Dragons Spear could already hit the target from all angles.
Wang Man's lower body was struck by a stone, and as he slightly turned his body, he bent over to lie on the ground, facing Zhan Tianming's direction.