King Li's body took a dozen steps back, and finally fell to the ground.

His arms were in excruciating pain, and needless to say, the bones were out of place.

A mouthful of blood surged up in his throat, and he tried hard to swallow it, but in the end he couldn't control it and spurted it out.

In an instant, King Li's face turned pale and his body was trembling.

He is definitely considered a top expert in the organization, and he has practiced his martial arts to the extreme. He can be said to be a man of steel and iron, and he is naturally powerful. But today, in front of the Qing Emperor, he could not catch a single move.

.

Beside him, six of his men raised their guns with vigilant faces, pointing their guns at Qing Di.

"Put the gun down."

King Li struggled to stand up, his hands hanging down helplessly, and he gave an unquestionable order.

The six people were a little dissatisfied, but at the same time they breathed a sigh of relief and put away their guns.

"You're not bad!"

Qing Emperor looked at King Li with some admiration: "You are indeed proud of being able to take a punch from me. At any rate, I also used 80% of my strength for this punch. The dragon shadow is indeed a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger."

Is this a compliment?

King Li almost spat out a mouthful of old blood again.

But he could only smile bitterly.

If you can't beat him, it's useless to say anything.

"You go."

King Li said helplessly.
Chapter completed!