Obviously, although he successfully blocked Wang Sheng's blow in a hurry, the middle-aged man himself was not feeling well.

Without giving the opponent any chance to breathe, Wang Sheng immediately kicked the opponent in the stomach after hitting him with a stick until he vomited blood and fell back.

"Ouch!"

The short and fat man screamed and was kicked to the ground by Wang Sheng. Even the small bone staff fell to the side.

"Ah, my bone staff!"

Seeing the bone staff falling, the short and fat man ignored the pain and immediately struggled to reach out his hand to pick up the fallen bone staff, but...

"ah!"

Wang Sheng stepped hard on the short and fat man's outstretched hand, and raised the jujube rock stick in his hand again.

"You just wanted to kill me, right?"

Just as the jujube rock stick Wang Sheng raised was about to fall, the short, fat man who was screaming in pain suddenly stared at Wang Sheng, and a dim light flashed in his eyes filled with pain and hatred.

The two sides' eyes met, and Wang Sheng's movements faltered slightly, and his eyes gradually began to lose focus.

However, just when the short and fat man thought he had successfully controlled Wang Sheng, a red-faced and long-bearded Martial Saint's shadow suddenly appeared from behind Wang Sheng.

"Bah!"

After a low cry, the phantom of the Martial Saint slowly dissipated, and the short, fat man who fell to the ground with a sluggish expression was shocked and backfired by the power of the Martial Saint. He spat out a mouthful of blood again, and then passed out directly.
Chapter completed!