"Forehead..."

Han Zhaoxian was hit by Zhou Ze's arm in his throat, and he immediately vomited water from his stomach.

His eyes turned pale and he bent down to the back.

"Bang!"

Han Zhaoxian was thrown to the table, and the food on the table that had not been touched was beaten up by Han Zhaoxian.

Zhou Ze spoke from the side, "What a waste... Master, don't blame me... It's all Han Zhaoxian's fault."

"Brother Han!" Wang Changqing shouted from the side.

Han Zhaoxian shook his dizzy eyes, and a oolong sling pillar turned and stood up.

At this time, Han Zhaoxian's eyes when he looked at Zhou Ze began to become shaking, and his whole body also became shaking.

Zhou Ze was even more difficult to live here. If he had not been able to hold Han Zhaoxian in one breath and hold him up in his dantian, he would have fallen to the ground long ago.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the two of them are at the end of their strength at this time.

Master Dao: Oh, I feel very anxious when I see that I can’t help you at all.

Zhou Ze said in his heart: "Come on, Master Dao, don't say whether you can help me or not, even if you can help me, a Taoist temple that can exist in the body can attack others, wouldn't it be ridiculous."

Master Dao: Wait, my mind is a little confused, stop talking.

After hearing what Zhou Ze said in his heart, Dao Master seemed to have something in his mind and he had to remember it, but he just couldn't remember it anyway.

Zhou Ze sighed, tapped his head with his hand and said, "I'm confused and dizzy now, okay?"

Han Zhaoxian seized the opportunity of Zhou Ze being distracted, rushed up directly, and turned around and kicked towards the back of Zhou Ze's head with a whirlwind.

Zhou Ze felt the sound of the wind coming from his ears and quickly bent down to dodge.

Han Zhaoxian pursued him again and changed to his other leg, pressed down his center of gravity, raised his leg high, and kicked it hard!

"Outward kick!" Han Zhaoxian shouted.

Zhou Ze made a swimming gesture in the water with both hands, forcibly changing his body and leaning backwards, and then he barely avoided Han Zhaoxian's move to raise his legs high.

When Han Zhaoxian's unskinned foot swept across Zhou Ze, Zhou Ze's nose tightened and he said loudly: "How long has it been since you washed your feet!"

"screw you!"

Only then did Han Zhaoxian remember that his shoes were taken off by Zhou Ze during the last round of competition. Now, after hearing Zhou Ze's sarcastic words, he couldn't help but swear.

The main reason is that he hasn't washed his feet for a long time...

After standing firm, Han Zhaoxian analyzed it wildly in his mind and found that the legs and boxing techniques he attacked Zhou Ze's face were difficult to work.

So his mind moved, and Han Zhaoxian looked at Zhou Ze’s lower three paths in a sinister way.

"Press the knee!" Han Zhaoxian bent his legs and pushed him up, using his knee to push Zhou Ze's thigh. Zhou Ze's hands didn't have time to push down and block them, so he also stretched his legs to meet Han Zhaoxian's legs.

But at this moment, Zhou Ze's strength was completely inferior to Han Zhaoxian. Just a moment of touching each other, Zhou Ze wandered in one step, his center of gravity was unstable, and his body began to sway.

Han Zhaoxin looked straight, raised his other foot high, and then kicked Zhou Ze's body that could not be stopped!

"The upper section of the horizontal kick!"

"Can't stop it!" Han Zhaoxian laughed. Zhou Ze probably couldn't stand up after the attack succeeded.

Although the process was a bit difficult, it still fulfilled its mission and killed this trouble in the cradle.

Han Zhaoxian's eyes became crazy and murderous. Zhou Ze also saw a fierce shadow on his face that he had never seen before. It was a truly murderous look!

"block?"

Zhou Ze felt the hot smile coming from his ears. It was the burning air caused by the white air coming out of Han Zhaoxian's legs.

"I really didn't want to hide!"

After roaring, Zhou Ze really didn't make any preparations to resist Han Zhaoxian's kick. He just stretched his legs and hooked Han Zhaoxian's support foot!

The moment Han Zhaoxian hit his head with his leg, Han Zhaoxian was also hooked by Zhou Ze, causing the center of gravity to be unstable.

Then Zhou Ze gritted his teeth, tightened his teeth, and clenched his fists and pounded Han Zhaoxian's back!

"Bang!"

"Dong!"

It ended in an instant, Zhou Ze was kicked in the head and flew out sideways!

Han Zhaoxian lay on the floor with a bang, and had an intimate contact with the floor with his forehead!

"Puchi..."

Zhou Ze vomited out of his abdomen in one breath, which was the one he had been circulating in his body, but he didn't know how much blood in his abdomen was mixed.

The wound on the head also cracked again, and blood was pouring out.

He struggled to get up from the ground, and smiled at Han Zhaoxian who was lying on the ground, with blood hanging on the corner of his mouth, revealing two rows of white teeth: "Han Zhaoxian, right? Get up and kill me?"

Han Zhaoxian, who was lying on the ground, did not make any noise, just lay on the ground.

My whole body was red and the agitation of blood vessels calmed down.

The thin white air on his body also disappeared from Han Zhaoxian.

Han Zhaoxian, who fell to the ground with his head, had a faint bulge on his back, and there was no movement left.

"Han Zhaoxian, what are you doing?!" Wang Changqing, Lin Muguang and Li Hui were suddenly panicked, and looked at Han Zhaoxian who was lying motionless on the ground nervously.

"And, he's just asleep." Zhou Ze said gasping.

Then, Guo Dali wanted to run over to support Zhou Ze in a daze when his master won, but Zhou Ze reached out to reject it.

Everyone didn't dare to speak loudly, but just moved their eyes little by little with Zhou Ze who was breathing heavily.

Finally, Zhou Ze came to Han Zhaoxian, reached out and took Han Zhaoxian's armpit, helped him up, and lie on the chair.

In this process, Wang Changqing still held his fist tightly, wondering if Han Zhao was pretending first, and then gave Zhou Ze a sudden attack.

But no.

Han Zhaoxian was so fainted that he was placed on the chair by Zhou Ze.

"Just losing like this?" Li Hui shouted in surprise: "You have been kicked several times in the head, why can you still stand up?"

"Shh."

Zhou Ze raised his finger to his mouth and said, "Don't be so ignorant, we Taoist priests can always keep our handwriting clear."

Guo Dali couldn't help but feel worried when he listened to Zhou Ze's words.

No matter how you listen now, my master is not strong enough and very weak!

Why can you still stand?!

Just as Guo Dali was thinking, Zhou Ze stood behind Han Zhaoxian and pulled out a shoe from behind.

Everyone recognized it. This was the shoe that Zhou Ze pulled off Han Zhaoxian just now.

Then, in the astonished eyes of everyone.

Zhou Ze raised his hand, raised his arm, aimed at Han Zhaoxian's butt, and slapped it over.

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!