578: C578 Rather Die than Submit

C578 Rather Die than Submit

Nalan Xiaoyu was very anxious because Sun Lianghu was in a completely disadvantageous position.

However, no matter how anxious he was, he couldn't do anything. If his father and the others weren't in a hurry, what could they do?

Now, all he could do was hope that Sun Lianghu could hold on.

"Director Sun, the game is over."

Grabbing Sun Lianghu's head, Hemp-rope Man laughed and said, "Of course, if you are willing to kneel down and admit defeat, I can let you off the hook and not die."

Pfft.

Sun Lianghu spat on the ground, then scolded angrily: "You want me to beg for mercy, just give up on me. If you have the ability, kill me."

"You're still being stubborn even at a time like this, do you think you still have a chance to turn the tables?"

Seeing that Sun Lianghu still hadn't given up, Hemp-rope Man said with a ferocious look on his face, "Fine, since you want to die, I'll grant your wish right now."

Pfft.

Ye Zichen punched down on Sun Lianghu's face again and again.

At the same time, blood splashed out of Sun Lianghu's mouth.

"Well fought, this is the power of the Dragon Tiger Fist Palace."

"Previously, when I retracted my fist, Boxing House and Taekwondo, there was definitely a conspiracy behind it."

"To be beaten into a dog in a single move, that is the ability of the curator."

Seeing this scene, the surrounding people began to cheer.

The purpose of their visit this time was to challenge the library, to watch them make a fool of themselves.

Now that Sun Lianghu, the curator, was beaten up like that, they felt really good inside.

"Are you done yet?"

He suddenly grabbed Hemp-rope Man's fist, the bruised Sun Lianghu cursed: "If you have enough, then it's my turn."

The moment he said that, his remaining right hand suddenly shot towards Hemp-rope Man's heart.

Pata.

A bone-cracking sound rang out. Hemp-rope Man, who was caught off guard, was pushed back three steps.

Pain spread out from his chest. Hemp-rope Man coughed and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Dammit, you're waiting for an opportunity."

Clutching his aching chest, he realized what Sun Lianghu was thinking: "You purposely infuriated me by letting me beat you up so you could bleed more and reduce the venom."

Cough cough …

What Hemp-rope Man said was right, Sun Lianghu did indeed do so.

After being poisoned, his entire body had been paralyzed and was unable to move. However, after being beaten and bleeding, he had recovered somewhat.

Therefore, during this period of time, he had been constantly accumulating strength, waiting for this moment.

A palm strike that gathered all the force in the body contained quite a bit of power.0

It was just that the power of the poison's outbreak had been greatly reduced, so Hemp-rope Man was only injured.

"Sure, Director Sun. You've successfully angered me."

Hemp-rope Man took out a broken copper mirror from his shirt and threw it onto the ground. He shouted in anger: "I won't kill you so easily. I will torture you slowly and make you try to beg for death."

He was not a reckless person, so this time when he came to China he brought a lot of treasures. The copper mirror hanging on his heart was one of them.

It could block a fatal blow at a critical moment.

Hemp-rope Man originally thought that he wouldn't have the chance to use it, but he didn't expect that he would have the chance to.

He jumped over, and threw a punch and a kick towards Sun Lianghu.

At the same time, miserable shrieks filled the air.

"Kneel down and beg for forgiveness. Kowtow three times to me, or else I'll crush you to death."

Hemp-rope Man cursed crazily as if he was crazy, "You ruined my baby, I won't forgive you."

"Haha …" If you have the ability, then kill me … Let me beg for mercy... "Impossible …"

Sun Lianghu let his fist land on his body and his heavy leg land on his body, but he didn't choose to beg for mercy. Instead, he chose to rather die than submit.

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