"Cough cough..."
Jiang Suhu fell into the bushes, his clothes already torn into many strips, the blood trace from the corner of his mouth flowing along his jaw. But he didn't care at all, instead staring at a certain spot and laughing viciously, "Did you hear that? None of you can kill me! Want to capture me? Hahahaha, what makes you think you can? I'm Jiang Suhu, even if I kill, my Jiang family has an amnesty order, none of you damn well can punish me!"
Across from the deep pit, the Mech Body on Pei Jinye was already turned into scrap metal. He tore it off and threw it casually on the ground, walking out from the pit with a cold gaze.
The Transcendent abilities of the elderly man dressed in Tang attire had already been devoured by his desperate gamble.
With both his Vitality and Physical strength sliding down, he hadn't expected that this Jiang Suhu would be hiding his skills so deeply.
His hand-to-hand combat skills were not weak at all.
He took a quiet breath internally.
