Beating Up Jiang Chen

Pa! Pa! Pa!

Golden palms landed on the ground.

Jiang Chen's body was sent flying like a ping pong ball.

In the end, his head fell.

It sank a hundred meters into the ground before stopping.

"So, so painful!!"

"F*ck, you dare to ambush me? Don't let me catch you. If I don't suck you dry, you can call me your son!"

Deep underground, Jiang Chen bared his teeth. Half of his body had exploded.

Fortunately, with the body of a zombie king and the energy of an ancient god, these external injuries recovered in an instant.

What he was confused about was the person who attacked him.

Someone could actually break through his protective energy shield on the surface world. This was too unbelievable.

Also, that huge golden palm looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

"Forget it, let's go up and meet this bastard. Even some old thieves who have been hiding for many years are definitely not my match!"