When Li Jianyi saw this hand, his eyes were a little straight.

He felt like he was watching a movie.

The young man's hand formed a ball, and he slapped Du Kun's forehead.

Two qi flowed directly into Du Kun.

Two radis of energy poured into Du Kun's body, and Du Kun's whole body became stiff, and he seemed a little uncomfortable. The expression on his face also became a little distorted.

"Don't resist, follow my luck."

The boy spoke at this moment.

After the boy finished speaking, Du Kun's distorted expression slowed down at this time.

Du Kun's pale face soon became a little rosy.

But not long after, a faint black air oozed out of Du Kun's body.

As soon as the black gas appeared, it soon rushed into Du Kun's body.

As the black gas entered the body, Du Kun's expression became easier.

Peng!
Chapter completed!