Shen Yanfeng and Shi Tianyun looked at Feng Qingyan subconsciously.
In the next moment, they met a pair of icy and chilling eyes, and a shiver ran down their spines. They dared not speak another word.
"It looks like you have forgotten about what I've said." Wang Teng sniggered.
"No!" Shen Yanfeng and Shi Tianyun both shuddered, finally recalling the fear of being tortured by the brick.
Wang Teng didn't give them any chance to react. He threw his Lightning Slap out mercilessly.
Bang! Bang! Bang …
Swoop! Boom!
Dull thuds accompanied by thunderous echoes continued to resonate in the arena for a long time…
Until Shen Yanfeng and Shi Tianyun completely turned into pig heads and lay on the ground, convulsing all over. There wasn't a patch of flesh on their heads that wasn't bruised. Only a slit remained for their eyes.
Devil!
He was a devil!