Just when everyone thought that Gao Peng had expanded to his peak, everyone started to look down on him.
How could such a fist without any sense of strength possibly injure someone?
Because... Wang Nan flew out!
A large hole suddenly appeared in the flat ground of the Gao Clan's main entrance. Wang Nan lied there with his limbs crossed and was bleeding from all seven orifices.
But at this time, no one went up to check if he was dead or not, and instead, every single one of them was dumbstruck. They first glanced at Wang Nan who was in the large hole, then looked at Gao Peng.
"This... Such a soft punch actually had such a strong killing power? Do you still want to live? "
"What happened to Gao Peng today? Is he on drugs? "
Everyone was at a loss for words. This was already not something that could be described as a monster, but how could Gao Peng's actions be explained? Everyone was at a loss.
Gao Peng ignored everyone's shock and walked towards Wang Nan with big strides. There was only the sound of his footsteps.
When he reached the edge of the large hole, he did not stop his footsteps and slowly approached.
Everyone held their breath.
Ka-cha! *
The next time Wang Nan crawled out of the big hole, he was already full of scars and his steps were light, as if he would fall to the ground in the next second.
"Beg..." Please, let me go! As long as you let me go, I can satisfy whatever you want. "
What was unbelievable was that Wang Nan actually kneeled down and begged for mercy. Previously, he was so unyielding, but … Now... The crowd could no longer look at him directly.
This transformation caught them off guard.
"This is too much!" No matter what, he is a Grade Nine Martial Grand Master, how would he do something so shameless? "
"This is truly too disappointing. I thought he would rather die than submit. In the end, he is only a person who appears to be trash. Yet, when he knows he cannot defeat him, he kneels on the ground and begs for forgiveness."
Some of the onlookers seemed to be extremely ashamed and disdainful.
The Wang Clan members were also stunned. Their clan leader's performance had caused them to be unable to raise their heads at all. For a moment, everyone lowered their heads.
Gao Peng remained expressionless as he said: "As expected, the ancients do not bully me, and do not bully the weak. With people like you as an example, Wang Kun and Wang Jian would be the kind of people to do such things."
"I thought they were out of bounds, but your method of begging for mercy …" Tsk tsk tsk tsk … "It's an eye-opener for me."
Speaking to here, Gao Peng looked up and down Wang Nan, as if he was appreciating a work of art.
At this time, Gao Peng was not in a hurry to kill him. He felt incomparably good to see the grief and indignation of others, and how he could do nothing about it.
Wang Nan's face was covered in blood, but he was doing his best to show a fawning expression. His entire face looked extremely comical, but his hands were deeply buried in the ground.
The veins on his hands bulged. It could be seen that his heart was not as fawning as he had shown. Perhaps, it was an extremely disgraceful thing to him.