Chapitre 1147: God of Ambush, God of Punishment

Bang!

The assailant, who had oppressed the tycoon and didn't give him a chance to counterattack, instantly ate sh*t as he rolled ten meters over the smooth stage.

The audience finally realized that someone was here to help Iron Man.

They couldn't help but curse out loud, somehow sympathizing with the assailant.

After all, most people had never experienced being hit in the face and the butt at the same time, while this assailant had been instantly gratified.

On the stage, Tony also noticed that the whips' bluish-white electric light had disappeared.

Without this interference, the whips were nothing to the metal armor. He tore off the whip that was wrapped around him and looked over with an upset expression. "Hey, I haven't started getting serious yet. Why did you hit him?"

Luke glanced at him and swiped at his waist, sending out a shadow.

The assailant, who was about to get up, felt something tighten around him.