1713: C1713 You Don't Drink a Forfeit(part Iii)

C1713 You Don't Drink a Forfeit(part Iii)

"Dad, should we do something?"2

Sensing that the atmosphere between Gong Hsingchang and Kong Guo'ang was getting more and more intense, Gui Xiaoxiao asked anxiously, "This old fogey is very strong. Even from so far away, we can still feel the drastic change in the aura."

"It's a clash between experts. If we rashly make a move, something will happen."

Shaking his head, Gui Shilieh said, "Besides, we won't be able to make a difference in the past. Our strength is not enough at all."

In a contest between warriors with hidden strength, if ordinary people rushed in, they would probably be directly killed by the momentum. The only thing they could do now was to wait. They would have to wait until the competition was over before they could make any plans.

Crack, crack, crack …

Through the force from the wine cup, he could tell that it should not be anything serious, but it was quickly followed by an increase in power. Caught off guard, the energy spread throughout the body, causing different degrees of damage to the meridians.

"Head Gong, although your strength exceeded my expectations, your end is only this much."

Along with the damage output, Kong Guo'ang taunted, "Don't refuse a toast and drink a forfeit. Otherwise, you'll die in an ugly way."

Humph!

Without rebutting, he snorted coldly. Under Kong Guo'ang's Middle Period of Dark Strength, all he could do was bitterly endure. Once both sides let go, his momentum would plummet.

"It seems that you are truly looking to die. Then, don't blame me for this."

As his voice fell, he increased his strength yet again. The wine cup in Kong Guo'ang's hand pushed forward: "It's such a pity, your Task Force has lost a great general."

"Kong, quickly let go of Head Gong."

Seeing that Gong Hsingchang's expression was getting worse, Zhao Qimin quickly went forward to stop him. Even though he wasn't very strong, he had no choice but to take action in this situation.

However, just as he stepped forward, he was repelled by that aura. As if he had been hit by a small car, his chest was in extreme pain, and he was pushed back a meter.

Puff ~

He felt a surge of vital energy and blood churning in his throat. If not for him holding on tightly, he would have vomited. Upon seeing this, Zhao Rongrong, who was behind him, ran over to support him. "Dad, don't be rash."

"Cough, cough …" The disparity in strength was too great. They don't even have the right to fight. "

Zhao Qimin said anxiously after taking a breath of air out, "If we don't stop them, I'm afraid something bad will happen to Wu steel."

"Patriarch Zhao, your action just now was successfully stopped."

Nangong Duan, who had been observing, gestured to the two people in front of him who were fighting: "The most taboo thing in a fight between two people is the power of third parties. "Just now, Patriarch Zhao, you rushed in recklessly and already broke the balance."

As if confirming these words, the aura on the battlefield was like a balloon, suddenly deflating with a swoosh. Gong Hsingchang, who was able to recover from the confrontation, gasped heavily.

"Head Gong, it seems like you shouldn't die."

Kong Guo'ang looked down at Gong Hsingchang condescendingly and laughed, "But I never wanted to kill you. I was just joking with you."

"Kong Guo'ang, you …" "You …"

Gong Hsingchang stood up from the ground while clutching his chest. He wanted to say something, but his body froze. The power that entered his body flowed through his meridians and directly suppressed his body.

"Do you think you can't handle it? Do you think you won't be able to take it once you use your full strength?"

Looking at Gong Hsingchang's changed expression, Kong Guo'ang sneered and said, "This is what happens when you refuse a toast to drink a forfeit, do you understand?"

Just as Kong Guo'ang had said, Gong Hsingchang truly felt this way. The moment he tried to exert his strength, he could feel a sharp pain coming from his meridians. His strength was being suppressed by the force that rushed in …

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