His True Colors Chapter 2935

 "AHHHH!!!"


        Without being seen, all that could be heard was a voice of both pain and immense annoyance coming from inside the huge hole smashed at the roof.


        "Toad Divine Kung Fu Third Form!"


        Clatter!


        Inside the shattered roof, another divine shadow rushed out!


        Immediately afterwards, the toad's figure quickly spun madly around Han Qianqian in a spinning motion.


        When the speed reached its peak, there were already four toad figures around Han Qianqian, but, just after these four figures, another figure quietly retreated.


        Then, it fiercely killed Han Qianqian.


        The little phantom might have been useful if it were someone else, but to Han Qianqian, it was just a fart. Almost as soon as the toad's real body withdrew, Han Qianqian was able to take it all in.


        Han Qianqian didn't move as the toad came at him, but just as he was about to reach him, Han Qianqian slapped him with his backhand.


        "You mother fucker!"


        Bang!


        It seemed like a slap, but it hit the toad's body like the top of a mountain, and on the spot it rushed sideways instead of falling straight down, and then hit the floor heavily!


        "Ah!!!"


        "Toad's Divine Kung Fu 4th Form!"


        "The fourth stance, right?"


        "Bang!"


        "Toad ......"


        "The fifth stance right?"


        Dust and smoke rolled, loud noises were heard, and all the monsters' jaws dropped, hardly believing their eyes.


        There was no imagined Toad Divine Power flying into the sky and killing the enemy invisibly, instead over, the Toad under the Toad Divine Power was like a stinky ball, being beaten by Han Qianqian with a left and right kick, a left and right punch, dizzy and bleary-eyed.


        This was not a fucking abuse, this was clearly being played with as a chicken.


        The toad, who had been a wise and powerful man just then, was now ashen, and as he smashed into a ruin for yet another, or I don't know how many, times, he reluctantly struggled to get up: "Clam ......"


        The word was only out of his mouth when he looked up in dismay, but he saw Han Qianqian already crouched beside him, and the clam word was broken hard in his mouth.


        "How many stances?" Han Qianqian said in a soft, cold voice.


        The toad panicked, despite his face pretending to be strong, it was obvious that his mind had fallen to the clouds long ago, and it was time for the eighth stance, but he didn't dare to speak.


        Because at this point he had already found out that what the fuck is Toad God Kung Fu, this is not used to kill the enemy at all, this is completely upside down, being used by the enemy to beat their own ah.


        The first seven stances, being beaten a whole seven times, wanting to cry were fucking hard without tears.


        The crowd was quiet, and even a few timid ones, or those who had just roared the loudest, were already at this point, as you gently pushed me down, and I gently pushed you down, feeling the oil on the bottom of their feet as they quickly retreated towards the outside.


        Even the toad was beaten to the point of not knowing his mother, so how could they dare to fight against Han Qianqian? If they didn't leave now, when would they wait?


        "What? You were so arrogant just now, why don't you say anything now?" Han Qianqian crouched down, but with just this one action, the toad was scared to death and backed up like a lost soul.


        Arrogance?


        This point the toad said has long ceased to exist, or how arrogant just now, now how doggy goat.


        "Hey ...... hey!" The toad showed it with a laugh, and for a moment was embarrassed and about to take off.


        However, at the moment, it seemed that this was the only method that might be able to barely calm Han Qianqian's anger.


        "You're laughing so hard, didn't anyone ever tell you?" Han Qianqian frowned slightly.


        As soon as he looked at this, the toad's smiling face instantly revealed its truest emotion, the desire to cry!


        Only, this crying and laughing look was really uglier among ugly: "Master, I ...... was wrong, I was wrong."


        "Wrong?" Han Qianqian laughed and shook his head, "Someone as arrogant as you should never be wrong."


        "By the way, didn't you try to reach out and touch her just now?" Han Qianqian made a slight sideways turn, giving up his line of sight so that the toad could see Su Yingxia.


        But just after seeing Su Yingxia, Han Qianqian's words made the toad's liver and guts split on the spot ......