The dog-licking villain only wants to be doggy, and the heroine doesn't follow the routine!

Miao Renyong stared in shock at the Limitless Defense.

He had seen people smash the Wuji Defense so hard that it vibrated, produced ripples, or emitted sharp, strange noises.

However... he had never seen the Limitless Defense shatter like glass, breaking into a spiderweb pattern.

He was genuinely worried that if the old man used any more force, he would shatter the super defense that he was most proud of in his life.

If that's the case...

No need for "if".

The drunkard's face was gloomy. He pressed his fist against the Limitless Defense and exerted force again!

Click!

Miao Renyong's eyes were wide open, the widest they had ever been!

For a moment, he even doubted whether it was his own illusion or some kind of magic trick.

However, after that iron fist, the size of a sandbag, shattered the Limitless Defense, it reached out and grabbed his collar, pulling him away forcefully!

Only then did Miao Renyong remember to fight back. He quickly used his left hand to stab the drunkard's wrist diagonally, and his right hand to lift the drunkard's ribs and throat, trying to force him to let go and switch to defense.

But at that very moment, the old drunkard uttered four words that nearly scared him to death.

The old drunkard's voice was deep but powerful and fierce.

"Limitless Defense".

In that instant, Miao Renyong felt once again that the world was not quite real.

He's not... isn't this my ultimate move?!

The single blade was thrust at his wrist, but it was blocked by a powerful surge of internal energy.

He took a solid punch to the face.

boom! boom! boom! boom……

After being punched several times, Miao Renyong felt like his brain was sloshing around inside his head.

He was so badly beaten that he felt dizzy and disoriented.

The two knives began to slash and dance wildly without any strategy, trying to force the drunkard to retreat.

But the drunkard snatched his knife and threw it aside, then grabbed him and slapped him hard across the face several times.

Then I grabbed his hair, made him tilt his head back, and punched him with my fist, as big as a sandbag, bang bang bang, straight punches, each one landing hard, smashing his nose.

Miao Renyong was smashed beyond recognition.

His nose bridge collapsed, and blood gushed out; his mouth was also broken, and blood from inside his mouth flowed all over his chin and front of his shirt.

The drunkard punched him seven or eight times in a row.

Suddenly a long spear thrust at him, and the drunkard grabbed the spearhead and twisted it with force.

The newcomer was startled and had no choice but to follow his force and quickly start moving.

Several hidden weapons came from another direction, but the Drunken Old Man swept his sleeve and knocked them all away.

Two masters descended from the sky, their swords working together to attack.

The moment Miao Renyong was released, he almost lost his balance. His legs swayed, and he nearly fell to his knees. He managed to stand up, but couldn't stand straight. He was completely dazed and lightheaded from the beating.

Someone came over and wrapped a silk thread around Miao Renyong's waist and abdomen, and pulled him backward, but couldn't move him!

The situation got out of control.

The drunkard fought five masters single-handedly!

At the same time, they stepped on Miao Renyong's feet to prevent him from leaving.

Moreover, he would punch Miao Renyong after breaking through the defenses of others.

Everyone was surprised.

What the hell is this?! What kind of fight is this?! Five people ganging up on you, and you just want us to get rid of him? He's already totaled, he's no longer a threat to you, why risk keeping him alive?

The swordsman charged forward, yelling, "Hey! Did the Frostbite Shield really work? This old guy's pretty strong!"

While vying for Miao Renyong, the man with the silk thread said, "It's already working! He can only use about 50 or 60% of his strength now."

The woman with the longsword screamed, "How come I don't feel like he's been weakened?!"

The man with the silk thread gritted his teeth: "Find a way to separate him from Miao Renyong."

The old drunkard kept a straight face and didn't say a word.

Miao Renyong was beaten until he coughed up blood, and finally, with his head down, he knelt on the ground.

The drunkard grabbed his hair and pulled him up to look up.

All five people stopped attacking.

The man with the silk threads slowly walked out: "Senior, you are indeed amazing."

Miao Renyong's mind was a mess, but he was still conscious. When he looked at the drunkard again, his previous arrogance and confidence were completely gone.

The old drunkard said with a stern face, "Weren't you going to see me off on my final journey? Why did you only get beaten up? Are you reluctant to do it?"

"Didn't you want to see my strength? Didn't you tell me not to hold back? Why aren't you fighting back?"

Miao Renyong wanted to speak, but couldn't; as soon as he opened his mouth, he felt like he was going to vomit blood.

The drunkard pressed down on the back of his head and pushed him to the ground.

Five people surrounded the drunkard.

The man with the silk thread had a gloomy face: "As expected of the Fifth Elder, it seems that your prestige is as strong as ever."

The drunkard stepped on the back of Miao Renyong's neck, and Miao Renyong died instantly.

"Wrong, I'm in my prime. It's just that I'm getting old, and maybe my temper has gotten better over the years, which makes a bunch of kids think they can take me down with a lousy cover."

The man with the silk threads smiled slightly: "I have witnessed your strength, senior. However... no one said that today would be a fair fight."

Around them, another twenty or so people emerged, all dressed similarly, and each one appeared to be very strong.

The man with the silk threads said, "Senior, you must die here today."

Lu Chengwen, watching from a distance, tensed up: "Holy crap! These shameless bastards, so many of them beating up an old man!?"

Mingdi Sha chewed on something: "These guys."

Lu Chengwen asked, "Uncle-Master, who are these people? How come they're all so powerful?"

Ming Di Sha said, "The hidden combat force of the Heavenly Net is also called the 'Cabinet'."

"cabinet?!"

Ming Di Sha said, "They are all top-notch experts. This time, Da Jiu Mengzi is really in trouble."

"No way?" Lu Chengwen worried, "Aren't the Five Elders... the strongest in the world?"

"He's enveloped in extreme cold, and he has to deal with dozens of people all at once. This situation wouldn't be easy for anyone. I just don't know how long this old guy can hold on."

Lu Chengwen bit his finger: "Go help him, save him. If the two of you work together, there will definitely be no problem."

Ming Di Sha looked at Lu Chengwen and said, "Look carefully, dozens of unparalleled masters are besieging him! What can I do if I go? Get beaten up with him? I don't even know if I'll come out of here."

Lu Chengwen said, "You have to take this chance! Are you afraid of dying?"

Ming Di Sha looked at Lu Chengwen: "You've only known him for a few days? How long have I known you? You want me to go into this life-or-death situation? How old am I?"

Lu Chengwen raised his voice: "Is this a matter of personal relationships? They're from Skynet, they're scum! They're bad guys! You can't... fight evil with evil, can you?!"

Ming Di Sha shook his head like a rattle drum: "I promised them I wouldn't cause trouble."

Continue eating hot pot, and scoop out the mutton.

Lu Chengwen snatched the chopsticks: "Are you going or not? If you don't go, I'll flip the table!"

At this moment, a voice said, "Mr. Lu, calm down."

Lu Chengwen turned around and saw a man standing not far away, with a man and a woman behind him, and two bodyguards.

At this moment, he was smiling at Lu Chengwen.