Ao Qing slapped him.
"Pa-"
As if struck by lightning, the bald fatty was instantly sent flying and crashed into the wall of the private room before falling to the ground.
"Wow!"
He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with a few of his teeth. Half of his face was burning and his ears were buzzing.
"You dare to hit me?"
The bald burly man stared at Ao Qing, his blood-red eyes filled with hatred.""Old Xue, I want him dead, I want him dead!”
The scarred man coldly waited for Ao Qing.”
"A mere golden wargod dares to talk nonsense in front of me!”
Ao Qing's expression was indifferent." If you know what's good for you, cripple your own legs immediately and compensate 10 billion yuan for medical expenses. Otherwise, I'll let you die without a burial place!"”
As soon as he said this, not to mention the scarred man, even Liu Ling and her classmates broke out in a cold sweat. A mere Golden Wargod?
F * ck!
Who do you think you are? How dare you be so arrogant?
"I want to see how you will make me die without a burial place.”
The scar-faced man narrowed his eyes, and the killing intent in his eyes intensified. The Golden Battle God could not be humiliated!
He was a dignified Golden Battle God. Wherever he went, people would treat him with respect. Since when did a little brat dare to speak to him like this?
If he didn't teach the other party a lesson today, how was he going to survive in the industry in the future?
"My patience is limited!"
Ao Qing's expression was still indifferent." I'll give you one last chance. Cripple your legs immediately and compensate 10 billion yuan for medical expenses. Otherwise…"
"Little bastard, although killing is forbidden in the headquarter city, I will break your legs, break your arms, and make you a cripple!”
The scarred man's voice was cold.
His voice wasn't loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone present. That cold killing intent scared everyone so much that their faces turned pale.
"I gave you a chance. Since you don't know how to cherish it, don't blame me!”
Ao Qing looked at the scarred man calmly and instantly transformed into Pangu.
"Boom!"
A desolate and noble pressure enveloped the entire private room. Ao Qing instantly turned into a three-meter-tall silver giant.
"Boom!"
Ao Qing clenched his right fist and blasted out like a cannonball. With a rumble, the air was instantly blasted apart, emitting a shrill sonic boom.
Seeing this scene, the scarred man's expression changed drastically, and he retreated without thinking.
Unfortunately, Ao Qing's speed was far beyond his imagination. The scarred man's toes had just left the ground when Ao Qing's fist appeared in his chest.
At this critical moment, the scarred man no longer cared about his identity. With a shake of his body, he turned into a golden turtle.
This golden turtle was only three to four meters long. It was completely golden in color, and its shell was engraved with strange patterns. It looked quite handsome.
The Great Golden Turtle immediately lay on the ground. Its head and limbs were all retracted into its shell, trying to use its shell to take Ao Qing's attack head-on.
"A mere ordinary turtle transformed into a golden wargod dares to act so presumptuously in front of me!”
Ao Qing's face was filled with disdain. His right fist did not stop and heavily bombarded the golden turtle shell.
"Kacha!"
The golden turtle shell was instantly shattered. With a crack, it shattered.
"Ah!"
The Golden Turtle let out a shrill cry and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Upon seeing this scene, the entire place was deathly silent.
The bald fatty was shocked on the spot, his eyes wide open.
Liu Ling's classmates were dumbfounded. Their faces were filled with shock and horror.
"Ao Qing…actually sent the Golden Battle God flying with one punch?”
Liu Ling's mouth was wide open, and her delicate body trembled slightly.
The scene in front of her completely subverted her understanding. In her impression, although Ao Qing was a heaven-bestowed genius, he was merely a heaven-bestowed genius!
Ao Qing needed time to slowly realize his talent. This time might be twenty years, or thirty years, or maybe not that long.
But he definitely needed time!
However, at this moment, Ao Qing had actually shattered the outer shell of the Golden Battle God with a single punch, causing the Golden Battle God to vomit blood. Didn't that mean that Ao Qing was stronger than the Golden Battle God?
Heavens!
How was this possible?
At this moment, the heavily injured golden turtle suddenly transformed into a scarred man. He leaped and fled out of the window.
"Escape?"
Ao Qing raised his eyebrows.
Of course, the scarred man had to run. From the moment Ao Qing punched out, he felt Ao Qing's strength. After his turtle shell was shattered by a punch, he understood even more!
Although Ao Qing was a silver battle general, he definitely had a divine-level beast transformation ability!
Divine-level shapeshifting ability!
That was a divine-tier shapeshifting ability that increased his attributes by a hundred times!
The scarred man knew very well that a silver battle general with a divine-tier beast transformation ability could completely defeat or even kill him!
After all, he was only a low-level golden wargod with an ordinary shapeshifting ability. His strongest point was his defense, which was only doubled.
And his strength amplification was even worse, only doubling, so his strongest strength was only 6 tons!
Not to mention a silver battle general with a divine-level beast transformation ability, even a silver battle general with a super beast transformation ability could defeat him!
Under such circumstances, if he didn't escape, would he just wait for death?
"Escape? Can you escape?"
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