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Chapter 91 Sudden Death
Danbalin didn't walk out of the step of disowning his relatives, but he was quickly disowned by his relatives, but in just a few minutes, his face has changed. Now he, even if he is the big devil Piccolo, is impossible recognized.

His face was swollen into a pig's head, his eyelids were swollen into steamed buns, his mouth was full of teeth collapsed, and light blue blood gushed out without money.

These three guys, Yamcha, really imitated the example. Every time Ander abused them, he liked to greet them in the face. Every time he abused them, their faces would take a day or two to reduce swelling. Now it's replaced by them abusing Dan Bahrain, really happy.

"stop!"

Dambalin managed to force one person back, shouted loudly, panting like a cow.

The three stopped their hands and surrounded him in the shape of a character.

Danbalin was extremely angry in his heart, thinking about how high-spirited he was when he just went out, it took less than half a day, when he met these three people, he gave him a realistic beating, which made his mentality collapse.

"Who are you!?" he yelled.

Yamucha laughed and said, "We are the disciples of Teacher An De, this is Wudao, you criminal, let's get caught without a fight."

"Ander? The world's number one martial artist?"

Danbalin was shocked, his disciples were so powerful, how terrifying would Ander, the number one martial artist in the world, be as a teacher?
"No! I have to go back and tell the master the news."

Just a face-to-face meeting made Danbalin feel like retreating. At the beginning, he was very high-spirited. At this time, he didn't know that he was thrown into that corner. Now all he can think about is how to escape.

But the next moment, something that made him desperate happened. In the distance, eight figures flew towards him quickly, but within less than half a minute, they were less than 200 meters away from him.

"run!"

Without even thinking about it, Danbalin rushed towards the sky in an instant. He wanted to get rid of these people with absolute speed.

"Chase!"

Seeing that the great achievements are being made, Yamucha and the others are willing to give up. Ander is very strict when training them, but he really has nothing to say to them. Anyone who completes the task will be rewarded generously, such as money and material things , have never been stingy with them.

Martial artists spend a lot of money in practicing martial arts. They eat high-grade ingredients every day, which are nutritious and delicious. As Ander's disciples, they have a higher starting point than ordinary people, so when it comes to tasks, no one is willing to give up.

Danbalin's speed was extremely fast, his figure almost turned into an afterimage in mid-air, and he flew straight in a straight line at a super high altitude ratio, but he soon discovered the problem, because no matter how fast he accelerated, he still couldn't get rid of the pursuit of the three of them .

On the other hand, the three of Yamcha, each of them has a small propeller on their backs, braving azure blue flames, coupled with the speed of their respective dance skills, the flying speed of the three of them is also extremely fast, and soon chased after.

The next moment, another beating happened again, and it was even more violent than before.

"what!"

"what!"

Danbalin was beaten and screamed again and again. Although he was still fierce, anyone with a discerning eye could see his decline at the moment.

What made him even more frightened and angry happened. At some point, those eight people also chased after him. Together with the three of Yamcha at the beginning, there were 11 people in total. They played a football game for him. He kicks like a ball.

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"This group of people is a bit of a beast."

In the office, Ender rubbed his chin while looking at the projected screen.

In the picture, Danbalin huddled into a ball, trying to protect himself, but those eleven guys were kicking and kicking each other for joy, and there were laughter of these bastards in the communication channel.

"Quick, pass it to me."

"nice shot!"

"Look at me stopping the ball vigorously, ah, sorry, the ball flew."

"Hahaha, take it easy, don't kick your head."

"Come, come, let me give you a kick."

"Look at my volley, ah sorry, the ball flew again."

"Come again!"

Ender felt ashamed. He swore he taught his disciples, but he really never taught them to be assholes. Although the other party is a villain, do villains have no human rights?

Uh... Well, it's true that villains have no human rights, but you can't mess with others like this, everyone is almost black-hearted.

"An'an... Teacher An De, don't you want to stop them?" Lan Qi's eyes widened, her face full of panic.

By the way, Lan Qi's hair at this time is blue.

"Stop it? Why stop it? Isn't it fun? Look how happy these bastards are. Look at this ball again, it's big and round." Ender said.

Lan Qi opened her mouth, looked at the projection screen again, but finally said nothing.

"Do you also want to participate? Don't be disappointed, your armor is already being designed, and soon you will be able to play football as happily as them."

"No, no, I, I don't need it." Lan Qi said hurriedly.

"You don't have to be polite between master and apprentice, you deserve it."

"No...well, thank you, Mr. Ander."

In the picture, eleven bastards are playing with ecstasy, and that guy Yamucha shouted: "Quick, pass it on to me, I will do a trick to hang the golden hook upside down!"

"Okay, catch the ball!"

I saw a guy kick vigorously, kicking Danbalin who was curled up into a ball towards Yamcha, perhaps because of the trauma he suffered before, under this kick, Danbalin could no longer hold back and passed out. The originally curled up body was also opened.

But Yamcha was in high spirits, turned his body upside down in mid-air, and then kicked Danbalin's chest like an iron whip.

With a click, Danbalin made continuous crisp sounds all over his body.

"Wait, Yamcha seems to have a big problem with your kick."

"what?"

"Hey, he's out of breath."

"what?"

"What about this guy now?"

"Do you want to report it to the teacher?"

Ender shook his head, coughed and said, "Bring this guy's body back and put it in Laboratory No. [-]."

"Ah, the teacher is also on the channel."

"Yes, I understand teacher."

They were happy and happy on this side, but they didn't know that on the other side of the earth, the big devil Piccolo, who was sitting on a high seat in the aircraft, suddenly grew his mouth and covered his chest.

Just at the moment when Danbalin died, he felt a sharp pain in his heart and his breath was disordered.

Every demon bred by him can be said to have his own vitality. At critical moments, he can even take back the vitality on his body, and if the qualified subordinate dies, then the vitality will also disappear. For him , the loss is not just as simple as one subordinate.

"How, how could it be!"

He was very surprised, he knew how strong Danbalin was, but now, such a subordinate died suddenly, or died suddenly.

"Why, what's the matter? It's older than Carat?" Pilaf on the side asked cautiously.

The big devil Piccolo gasped for a while, and then calmed down his restless breath, his face became distorted: "Damn it! Who is there on that island?"

"Ah? Yes, there is Ender, it's already written in the information." Pilaff trembled.

(End of this chapter)