Shen luofan's fist to be sealed was old. It was a hard, iron belly, but now it was like a cotton ball. The muscle on the belly directly held the fist of sealed Ziwu, making sealed Ziwu unable to move.

"bang!"

Shen luofan's fist hit fengziwu's shoulder forcefully, and a strong force ran directly through the shoulder muscles of fengziwu. In a hurry, fengziwu wanted to close his hand. Unexpectedly, his hand was forced into his stomach like a tight hoop charm. He could not move half of his body, so he had to take the fist forcefully.

under one punch, Feng Ziwu's face changed a lot. He jumped up...