This palm is as heavy as a mountain and as fast as lightning.

From the moment he folded his hands to the moment he parted his arms and pressed his hands together, there was silence all around.

Everyone noticed that the pressed palm grew rapidly, and saw that the palm prints on it were like blood... The overwhelming force directly broke Zhang Kun's hands to block, and hit his chest hard.

Before the edge of the palm was sealed, a piece of clothing on Zhang Kun's chest was flying like a butterfly, and his chest was sunken...

[Master bows his hand three times, and the world is at peace.]

Li Mingrun's eyes were a little wet. Seeing this move, he seemed to have seen the heroic figure of his master, Divine Fist Song Lun, fighting the heroes alone.

The Master is not just the Master.

It's not just talk.

When he doesn't listen to preaching, he knows better than anyone else that the truth lies under the edge of a knife.

Okay, if you don’t listen, I’ll beat you to make you listen.

This is the true meaning of the Master’s Three Hands.

Beat the king at the top, the powerful ministers at the bottom, the stubborn and unruly students at the bottom, and suppress the powerful bandits from all over the world.

It depends on a mouth and a pair of hands.

This fist turns into a palm and slaps down, bringing peace to the world.

Who dares to block, whoever dares to stop.

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It doesn't matter if you scold me, it's okay if you break the chapter. It's going to be released soon, so I have to leave some thoughts on it.
Chapter completed!