Rich Daddy's Three Cuties

His arm punched out like a hot knife through butter.    

However, his cold and fierce movements were even faster.    

The golden sun stared at him in disbelief.    

His punch was actually blocked by Leng Li!    

He pursed his lips and held his breath. Then, he threw out a second and third punch.    

His speed was extremely fast, but Leng Li's speed was even faster!    

"Be careful."    

It was Leng Li's voice.    

He was actually going to counterattack.    

The corner of Leng Li's mouth rose slightly. The aura around his body also seemed to have a sense of confidence.    

In the next second.    

He used both his fists and legs.    

It was as fast as an afterimage.    

Jiang Xiaozhan was holding a toothpick in his mouth, unable to close it.    

"Damn it!"    

This Leng Li had some skills.    

Jiang Xiaozhan raised his eyebrows and smiled wickedly.    

"Hey, Jin Yang, be careful of your lower body."    

"Be careful of your face."    

"Ah!"    

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk ~ ~ ~"    

Jiang Xiaozhan smiled irresponsibly.    

"I told you to be careful."    

Everyone: "…" How despicable and shameless!    

The Ancient Martial Cultivators of the Zhonghua Hall beside them all mourned for Jin Yang.    

The experience of being tricked by Jiang Xiaozhan, the young master, was still vivid in their minds.    

Huh, this Jin Yang was too miserable!    

It was not good to offend anyone, but to offend Jiang Xiaozhan, this crow's-mouth!    

In just a few breaths of time, the arrogant Jin Yang was beaten until his face was swollen.    

He promised that his parents would not be able to recognize him even if they stood in front of him!    

"You, bastard!"    

Golden Sun became more and more anxious.    

How could this be!    

This man was so thin that it was obvious that he was weak. How could he have such a terrifying explosive power?    

His strength...    

Golden Sun pursed his lips. The pain on his wrist caused his eyebrows to twist into a knot.    

His arm had been numbed by the shock!    

Suddenly, Golden Sun felt an extremely strong aura from Leng Li's body.    

It was as if the Ancient Martial Cultivators in China had the Tai Chi Art, which was both strong and gentle. His strength had been digested by Leng Li's moves.    

The more he fought, the more he sank. His smile, which could be easily controlled, was now visible to the naked eye.    

Golden Sun's eyes were sinister.    

Although Leng Li had not learned any powerful moves, when he fought, it was completely different.    

His fighting skills were breathtaking.    

"His lower body is very stable."    

"His mind and reaction are also very fast."    

"His moves and corresponding moves are all engraved in his bones. His foundation is very solid …"    

Every time Leng Li made a move, the Ancient Martial Cultivators beside him would comment with smiles.    

In their eyes, this Golden Sun's moves were indeed not enough to be seen.    

With such a level, how could Morishima Shinto beat him?    

Wasn't he too weak?    

Every time Leng Li made a move, he made the other party feel a heavy pressure!    

This golden sun had used all his strength, but in the end, he was still defeated by Leng Li!    

The other party sucked in a breath of cold air. He felt that Leng Li had driven him crazy.    

Every move of his was extremely powerful.    

Could this guy be an Ancient Martial Cultivator from the east?    

"Tell me, where is Morishima Shinto?"    

Jiang Xiaozhan jumped out. His expression was cool and arrogant. He held a toothpick in his mouth as if he was interrogating a criminal.    

On the other hand, this golden sun suddenly laughed sinisterly.    

"Morishima Shinto?"    

His eyes were filled with ruthlessness as he raised his eyes in ridicule.    

"You are too late. Morishima Shinto has been injected with a medicine and has been transferred!"    

Oh no!    

Leng Li snapped his arm and interrogated him.    

"Where did he transfer to?"    

The man sneered.    

Suddenly, he actually bit the poison sac in his teeth!    

Jiang Xiaozhan jumped down. The Ancient Martial Cultivators beside him grabbed his neck and lifted the golden sun's neck.    

But it was too late.    

"He is already dead."    

Jiang Xiaozhan was extremely angry, but this meant that the clues were cut off!    

Not good!    

They had been tricked by the golden sun!