Die!
As long as you die, all of this will return to dust!
Suddenly, the smile on Li Kezhao's face froze.
This was because under his fist, Zhou Tianli did not die. Instead, he was stopped by a puppet.
Sensing the puppet's aura, Li Kezhao's expression changed. He looked at Chen Yang in disbelief," A puppet with the strength to go on stage? Where did you get a puppet of this level?"
"There's no need for Elder Li to worry about that. Puppet, attack!"
Following Yang Chen's order, the puppet threw three punches in succession.
The puppet was on par with Li Kezhao in terms of strength. In addition, Li Kezhao was in a daze. When the three punches came, Li Kezhao did not react at all and could only subconsciously block them.
It was already good enough that he could block one punch.
Bang!
With a loud bang, Li Kezhao was sent flying by the puppet's punch. He also fell to the ground and created a deep pit.
"Cough, cough, cough."
