Chapter 1641: Li Xian's Encounter, the Car God's Powerless Rage (1/5, please subscribe)
Zhu Yuanzhang: "???"
Zhao Kuangyin: "Miss Su, you really have boundless energy."
Su Xiao: "Of course. Ever since I joined the group, I've either been stirring up trouble or on my way to stir up trouble. Hehe…"
Xiao Mai: "Is that something worth being proud of~?"
Hu Yifei: "Su Xiao's brain-circuit really is different."
Ye Hei: "In short — a bump on the skull!"
Su Xiao: "Ye Hei, you're the one with a bump on the skull. If I could beat you, I'd have flattened you long ago."
Ye Hei: "Oh, said it out loud? Come on, up to the ring, let's see who falls first."
Su Xiao: "I'm not about to go looking for a beating, I only just lost last time. It's been no time at all!"
The Great Tang world.
Li Xian's head was dizzy as he was led by a Heavenly Soldier, passing through the Gate of Transmigration, and entering a new world.
In this world, the air was permeated with an incomparably mysterious aura; with just an ordinary breath, he felt his body and mind at ease.
"Truly worthy of the world where the Old Ancestor resides. Minister Di truly did not deceive me — following the Old Ancestor is far too comfortable."
With a heart full of anticipation, he entered the Great Tang Imperial Palace of this world.
"Li Xian, a wayward descendant of the Great Tang from another world, has brought disgrace upon the family — one hundred strokes of the staff."
A calm voice rang out, like a clap of thunder, freezing Li Xian on the spot.
One hundred strokes?
Wouldn't that take a person's life?
In truth, as long as one used force, an ordinary person would be done for after about twenty strokes.
"No, Old Ancestor! Your grandson couldn't possibly survive a hundred strokes!"
The calm voice rang out once more.
"No matter, it's nothing more than dying a few times. The Old Ancestor may have no other skills, but the skill of saving people I still possess. Hit him hard!"
Li Xian's face crumpled in misery as he was dragged off by a pack of wolf-like, tiger-like Heavenly Soldiers to receive his caning.
After dying six times in a row, Li Xian finally completed the punishment of one hundred strokes.
Brought to the inner palace, his legs were still trembling.
Too terrifying!
Every time, he was beaten until his sinews and bones were shattered to death.
End of Chapter
