"Hahahahaha!"

There was a burst of laughter, and the dozen or so people behind Huang Mao were all laughing wildly.

Their eyes are full of playful looks.

In their eyes, the so-called penalty hall is just a joke!

And Pan Feng's nine punishment hall disciples roared angrily when they saw their hall master forced to kneel down.

"Let go of our hall master!"

With a roar, nine people rushed towards Huangmao one after another!

And Huang Mao's eyes flashed a ruthless look, and he said angrily: "How dare you meddle in my business? Hit me!"

"Decree!"

The dozen or so ancient warriors behind Huang Mao sneered, and greeted the nine who rushed over.

Although the nine people in the penalty hall are all retired soldiers, the ancient warriors are obviously stronger than the soldiers.

As soon as the two groups fought, the Punishment Hall immediately suffered a big loss!

It can be said to be an overwhelming battle, and the disciples of the Punishment Hall were beaten so hard that they couldn't hold their heads up!

boom! Snapped!

There was a crackling sound of blows, and after a while, the disciples of the punishment hall were surrounded on the ground, and more than a dozen ancient warriors surrounded them with punches and kicks!

No mercy!

"Damn it! Just you bastards, what kind of punishment hall is there? Go eat shit!"

"Do you still dare to meddle in our boss's business? I think you are all tired of living!"

"Fuck! I'll kill you!"

A group of people mercilessly attacked the disciples of the penalty hall with their fists and feet.

The punishment hall disciples all showed dissatisfaction, but they were not their opponents. They could only grit their teeth, protect their heads, and lay on the ground to be beaten.

After a while, the disciples in the punishment hall were beaten to the point of bleeding.

The red clothes were all torn, the whole body was in a mess, and blood was flowing everywhere.

When Pan Feng saw his subordinates being beaten like this, his eyes were red, and he roared angrily, "Stop it! Stop it!"

And Huang Mao glanced at Pan Feng coldly: "What's your fucking name?"

After finishing speaking, Huang Mao slapped Pan Feng.

Snapped!

There was a sound, and Pan Feng received a solid slap on the face!

This slap was so hard that Pan Feng's face was tilted, and a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

As one of the kings of the navy, when did Pan Feng suffer such humiliation? At that time, he roared angrily: "I'm fucking with you!"

After a roar, Pan Feng grabbed Huang Mao's arm and punched Huang Mao's head!

And Huang Mao's eyes were full of disdain.

An ordinary person, no matter how powerful his skills are, he is definitely no match for the ancient warriors!

At that time, Huang Mao's palm was wrapped in true energy, and with a snap, he directly caught Pan Feng's heavy punch!

Afterwards, he squeezed hard, only to hear a click, and Pan Feng's fist was visibly deformed by the naked eye.

Even though Pan Feng had great endurance, he couldn't help roaring at this moment, and sweat the size of soybeans dripped from his forehead.

"Just you? Want to touch me too?" Huang Mao had a disdainful smile on his face.

boom!

Huang Mao kicked Pan Feng in the stomach, and Pan Feng immediately flew upside down and fell to the ground.

The ten people in the punishment hall were beaten together like ten bereaved dogs.

Pan Feng clutched his stomach, looked at Huang Mao, his bloodshot eyes were full of hatred.

"How dare you take the Punishment Hall seriously and beat up the disciples of the Punishment Hall? According to the rules of the sect, you will be executed!"

Pan Feng roared angrily.

And that yellow-haired man put his hands in his pockets, with a proud expression on his face: "My brother-in-law is an elder of Xianmen, who dares to execute me?"

Pan Feng said angrily in a cold voice, "Aren't you afraid of the sect master?"

"Sect Master?" Huang Mao laughed wildly when he heard the words: "Hahahaha! I haven't seen the Sect Master since the establishment of Xianmen!"

"What sect master Lin Yizong, whether this person exists or not is still a question!"

"The supreme ruler of Xianmen is my brother-in-law!"

"You have the ability to let my brother-in-law execute me! Hahahaha!"

Huang Mao laughed wildly.

Behind him, more than a dozen ancient warriors also laughed.

"Hahaha! Punishment Hall? How ridiculous!"

"In the fairy gate, our boss is the master! What kind of bullshit punishment hall, when you see our boss in the future, show me some respect!"

"A group of idiots! Hahaha!"

...

A dozen people laughed.

The scene that happened on the playground has already been noticed by many people.

There were people around Pan Feng, all around, and many of them took out their mobile phones to record.

Pan Feng's Punishment Hall has already become a joke in Xianmen.

Many people pointed at Pan Feng with mocking smiles on their faces.

Pan Feng clenched his fists tightly. He knew that with just a few of them today, they would not be able to deal with Huang Mao and the others.

At that time, Pan Feng hammered the ground and said angrily, "Let's go!"

After finishing speaking, Pan Feng prepared to leave with nine people.

But at this moment, Huang Mao and others stopped in front of them again: "Stop! Am I letting you go?"

Huang Mao folded his arms and tilted his head to look at Pan Feng with a haughty expression.

Pan Feng stared at Huang Mao coldly: "What else do you want?"

Huang Mao smiled playfully, pointed at his crotch, and said, "It's easy to go if you want to, just get under Lao Tzu's crotch, and I'll let you go."

"Otherwise, if you die here today, don't even think about leaving!"

As soon as Huang Mao's words came out, there was a burst of laughter.

The onlookers were all amused by the yellow hair.

Some people who are not afraid of big things applauded and shouted.

"Drill through! Drill through!"

"Drill it! Those bastards in the punishment hall, drill it! Hahahaha!"

...

There was a burst of cheers, and a smug smile appeared on Huang Mao's face.

He likes the feeling of being held up by everyone.

Pan Feng clenched his fists tightly, and all the disciples of the Punishment Hall behind him also clenched their fists tightly.

"I...don't drill!" Pan Feng gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"Don't drill?"

When Huang Mao heard this, the smile on his face disappeared, and a coldness appeared.

"Okay! Then I will hit you today!"

After finishing speaking, Huang Mao waved his hand and said angrily: "Hit me!"

Huang Mao gave an order, and a dozen people rushed forward again, beckoning to Pan Feng and the others with their fists and feet.

However, Pan Feng and the others were powerless to resist. Ten minutes later, Pan Feng and the others were beaten to death and lay on the ground.

No ability to even move.

Huangmao is not afraid of big things at all, he laughed: "Hahaha! Don't drill? Okay! I will make an artificial rain for you today and give you a hot bath!"

"Come on, brothers!"

Huang Mao smiled and untied his belt.

And the dozen or so people also untied their belts amidst a burst of cheers.

At that time, a burst of yellow liquid sprayed on Pan Feng and the others, and there was a burst of disgust. Everyone pinched their noses and laughed.

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