"Wow!"
The Clown spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face pale, pointing at Yang Fei.
"You... you actually pretended to be a pig to eat the Tiger?"
In fact, Yang Fei had used all his Gang Yuan Qi to burst out such terrifying power.
At this moment, he was also completely exhausted, wishing he could immediately sit on a Pi Gu and fall asleep.
However, Yang Fei couldn't admit defeat at this juncture.
He arrogantly looked at the Clown, "So what if I did? Today, you have no chance to escape!"
The Clown was even more shocked. The old man was an experienced True Martial Master, already extremely tricky.
And now, in the blink of an eye, the old hen turned into a duck, and out came another True Martial Master, this was simply life-threatening.
The Clown's eyes flickered, vaguely staring at the doors and windows.
Yang Fei knew this guy had lost his fighting spirit, barely supporting his body, he said in a deep voice.
"Master, Susu, cut off his escape route, catch this guy."
