2031: C2031 Kneel down and Admit Your Wrongs

C2031 Kneel down and Admit Your Wrongs

Fats Mantis was what people called him. As its name implied, its two scythes had already been stained with the blood of countless people. To be more precise, he preferred to be called a god of death.2

"Do a lot of people say that you are a mantis, but you think that you are the god of death?"

It was as if his thoughts were seen through, Lin Fann's voice completely revealed what the fatty was thinking. This caused Fatty to shudder and slow down his pace by half a beat.

However, in Fatty's mind, just half a beat wouldn't affect his movements in the slightest. However, a voice made him realize that things were not as simple as he had imagined.

Swish ~

An urgent sound rang out as sparks flew everywhere. One of the scythes in his hand was missing. When he took a closer look, it was actually in Lin Fann's hand.

Fatty thought back to Lin Fann's performance just now. His younger brother's Hungry Wolf Fist was imitated to its quintessence. Even he himself thought that he couldn't do it.

Now that he lost a sickle due to a mental loss, could it be an imitation of Lin Fann? Would it be possible for the same thing to happen, for the Mantis Fist to be imitated and learned?

"In the end, the boxing style that you guys have displayed is only the boxing style."

The sickle in his right hand let out a "chi chi" sound, "No matter if you are a monkey or a hungry wolf, and your so-called Mantis Fist right now, all of these things have the same principle. That is form."

Even though he could not understand what Zhang Xuan was saying, Fatty still felt that it was very impressive. It was because Lin Fann's words gave him a little resonance, and it was also this resonance that made him realize a very serious problem.

The reason why he felt that Lin Fann was weak was because he believed himself to be very strong. His brother was beaten down by the Hungry Wolf Fist that he was most familiar with, so he could already see what was going on. If one observed carefully, it was not difficult to notice Lin Fann's performance.

Don't even mention being afraid, there wasn't even the slightest hint of panic. This was enough to explain why this was happening. Immediately, a large portion of the imposing aura on Liu Ming's body was extinguished, and because of this, his movements became half a beat slower.

Half a beat and half a beat was enough to do a lot of things. For example, if you died instantly, or if you lived a life worse than death, or if …

There were too many things like this that made the mantis' heart palpitate. As a warrior, the most important thing was momentum. Now, death was not far away.

"Kneel down and kowtow. I can spare your life and let you go."

The mantis was jolted back to its senses by the sudden voice that rang in its ears. As the voice said, why not kneel down and kowtow?

If he kowtowed and admitted his wrongs, he could still live. Otherwise, he would follow in his younger brother's footsteps. No, maybe even worse. He might be killed by his own scythe.

The more he thought about it, the more terrifying he became. With a "putong" sound, he kneeled down on the ground. Was there anything else he needed to do at this moment? All he needed to do was kneel down and apologize.

"Wrong, I was wrong. Please let me go, I don't dare to be like this again."

After admitting his mistake, the fatty raised his hand and slapped himself a few times, while apologizing, "Lin Fann, you adult, spare me a lot. In the future, when you see me on the street, I'll call you brother. No, I'll call you grandpa."

Everyone, who had originally been prepared to watch a good show, was completely stunned by this scene. The course of events was a little strange. It seemed to be going in an unfathomable direction.

He was already prepared to fight to the death, yet he suddenly stopped. Wasn't it a little too strange for him to stop like this …?

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