Unparalleled Martial God

He did not understand. He was mocking each other, mocking each other and cursing each other, but he really did not understand. What was there to be proud of? What was there to ridicule?    

You scolded me, I scolded you, yet the outcome of the battle has yet to be decided. What are you so proud of, what are you mocking me for!    

He didn't understand what was going on as he heard Chu Yang's indifferent reply, "Your mother is here to cook!"    

How dare you curse my mother!    

He flew into a rage and immediately scolded back. He suddenly realized that he had used up all of the couples he had previously!    

In an instant, his entire body shook. An incomparably clear scene appeared in his mind at this moment — a pair of intestines piercing, spitting out three liters of blood!    

Kong Jingshi had a deep impression of these people, not only because they were extremely vulgar, but also because they were all equipped with pictures: in the painting, there were two people fighting against each other, and the first one who got the picture right was the one who ended up directly facing them, spitting out blood!    

The first time he had seen this, he had laughed it off. It was just for fun. Even if he had lost his temper because of the crowd, he would not have vomited three liters of blood!    

However, it was not that exaggerated now, because he had finally realized something.    

"Oh no, I've been tricked!" I've been completely tricked! "    

Kong Jingshi's bad intuition made him realize that he might have been played for a fool, and the consequences would have been unimaginable: if the news of him being toyed with like that got out, he would definitely be laughed at. He would be laughed to death!    

"How do you feel?" At this moment, Chu Yang suddenly spoke to him, "These couples are not bad, and the paintings I drew aren't bad either, right?"    

"Right, isn't spitting out three liters of blood too much? But why are you still unable to pierce your intestines? You still haven't vomited three liters of blood? Is it because your intestines are thicker, or is your blood heavier, or is your face too thick?! "    

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!    

"Those couples really are his. I really fell for their trap!"    

Kong Jingjing no longer had any doubts in his mind. His mind was buzzing. He immediately felt the world spinning around him. His internal organs were on fire from shame and anger, and he felt an itch in his throat, as if he was about to vomit something!    

"Absolutely not!"    

"You can't do this if you're going to die!"    

"If this is the case, then I, Kong Chenshi, will never be able to be a good person!"    

With a "pu tong" sound, Kong Jingshuo clenched his teeth. He couldn't control his body and fell down to the ground, right in front of everyone.    

"Hahaha, the god of deceit is indeed invincible. Kong Jingzhi is about to faint from anger!"    

"How is he mad at me? I think he's already suffered internal injuries."    

"But the God of Deceit is still not good. If he were to pass through the intestines, where would he be able to spit out three liters of blood?"    

Upon hearing this, Kong Jingzhi's vision turned black. He thought to himself, "Could it be that all of this is part of that despicable plan?"    

He was so angry that he vomited blood and fainted.    

At this moment, his appearance could be said to be —    

What a shame! To the extreme, it was as if he wanted to find a crack on the ground to hide in!    

He was miserable to the extreme, to the point where even Qin Guan couldn't help but feel sympathy for him!    

"Don't be in such a hurry to faint, and don't be in such a hurry to vomit blood either. Our victor is not decided yet." Chu Yang stood in front of Kong Jingzhi and looked down, "But this level is not enough. It is not enough to pierce the intestines and spit out three liters of blood!"    

With that, he pointed at the crowd and said, "Did you hear that? Everyone is already complaining about how I looked. They didn't let you look at me, so you vomited three liters of blood! Although this is my fault, I ask for your cooperation! "    

Kong Jing was extremely humiliated. He really wanted to die together with Chu Yang, but he was very clear that he had already lost. He had completely lost!    

If this were to continue, he would have been defeated even more miserably. Furthermore, he would have been utterly humiliated. At that time, the humiliation he would feel would be even greater than he had imagined.    

Therefore, he made a decision and suddenly said, "You are really a swindler!"