C1120 Nine slaps on the face!

"This is only the first move, Young Master Ba Jue, I have already said it before, I will beat you a hundred times!" Zhang Dongcheng said with a smile as calm as water.

"Bastard, bastard!" "Die!" The entire world seemed to have been turned into a boiling sea, a violent and turbulent wave of energy was born!

With Young Master Ba Jue at the center