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Chapter 125 Rat generation dares to call themselves God of War?(2/2)

Just as Ye Tian said, what Li Taixi used was the Thousand Jin Pendant.

When this kick falls, it has the force of a thousand catties at least.

"Kneel down!" Li Taixi shouted coldly, with energy all over his body, he pushed his right foot downwards and saw Zhao Yu'er's legs slowly sinking into the ground.

The so-called killing kills the heart.

Li Taixi just wanted to force Zhao Yuer to kneel down.

The dignified brigadier general was trampled under his feet by Li Taixi. What a humiliation this was.

Wei Liao's expression suddenly changed and he said solemnly: "Li Zhanshen, tell your son to stop."

"Mr. Wei, what are you so anxious about? We haven't decided the winner yet!" Li Zhenghe sneered in his heart, not giving Wei Liao any face.

Wei Liao suppressed his anger and said, "I will admit defeat for her."

Li Zhenghe said with a straight face: "Mr. Wei, aren't you humiliating Brigadier General Zhao? She just made it clear that she would defeat my son within three moves! She hasn't even made a move yet!"

I was afraid that Wei Liao would interfere.

Li Zhenghyuk subconsciously tensed up his nerves, ready to intercept at any time.

at this time.

Zhao Yuer turned her right palm up and lifted Li Taixi up.

Li Taixi laughed wildly and said: "Brigadier General Zhao, you are destined to lose!"

"You are the one who loses!" Zhao Yuer's eyes trembled slightly, and she suddenly grabbed her right hand, and there was a crisp sound of "click", and the bones of Li Taixi's right foot were crushed in an instant.

Accompanied by a scream.

Li Taixi's body went limp, like a deflated rubber ball.

"Who gave you the courage to disrespect the Dragon God?" Zhao Yu'er's eyes showed murderous intent, and with a twist of her right hand, she used Tai Chi's silk-winding power to break Li Taixi's right calf.

Li Taixi screamed: "Father, save me!"

The beloved son was deposed.

Ri Jung Hyuk's heart was bleeding.

In order to save Li Taixi, Li Zhenghe rushed out regardless of his identity, put his five fingers together, and used an iron sand palm to strike Zhao Yuer in the face.

Wei Liao's face changed drastically and he yelled angrily: "Li Zhenghe, what do you want to do?"

Wei Liao really wanted to stop Li Zhenghe.

But it was too late.
Chapter completed!
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