Daoist Duan De was hit on the head with a surprise blow, and a black brick struck him, causing him extreme resentment. He cursed the Heavenly Venerate, his eyes rolling back, and collapsed, making a "THUD" as he fell to the ground.
BANG!
The barbarian was quite unkind, lifting a large club and hitting the back of Daoist Duan De's head again. It made the chubby Daoist twitch even in unconsciousness, grimacing in pain.
Princess Yu Die's small mouth formed an "O" shape. The simple image of Dongfang Ye wavered in her heart; he looked like a primitive man, quite sincere, but he was so skilled at delivering surprise blows.
On the other side, Ye Fan was even less kind. He took a half-foot-thick Dao Platform and fiercely smacked Daoist Duan De's forehead seven or eight more times. If not for controlling his strength, the chubby Daoist's head would have burst open.
