Please, hit me

As soon as Qin Hao made a menacing gesture as if he was about to punch, Zhao Pojun got up from the ground.

He dusted off the ashes on his robe, showing no sign of being intimidated by Qin Hao at all.

With his hands on his hips, he stood in front of Qin Hao, looking at him defiantly and saying,

"What gives you the right to leave? Since you've taken my order, it means you've agreed to be my rented Dao companion. I haven't even had my fill of the experience yet. Where do you think you're going?"

Hearing this, Qin Hao couldn't help but shiver. What the hell did he mean by "having his fill"?

What did he take him for?

Qin Hao frowned tightly and snorted,

"Dude, you're a man, and so am I! Don't you know we're not a match?"

Zhao Pojun immediately interrupted Qin Hao,

"Have you ever tried? If you haven't tried, how do you know it won't work?"

These words made Qin Hao take in a sharp breath. Qin Hao pointed a finger at him and said in a deep voice,

"I don't want to argue about this here! I'll just ask one thing. Will you get out of my way if I want to leave?"

Zhao Pojun was firm in his stance,

"No way! At least let me have a good time. Otherwise, I won't let you go!"

Qin Hao could no longer hold back his temper.

He took a deep breath, and his entire aura suddenly became solemn.

Seeing Qin Hao like this, Zhao Pojun's face changed slightly, and he took several steps back in a hurry,

"What, what are you going to do?"

Qin Hao raised his fist as big as a sandbag,

"I'm not one for idle talk. I always believe in taking action rather than wasting words!"

Before Zhao Pojun could react, he saw a fist rapidly expanding in his field of vision.

His eyes registered what was happening, but his mind was completely blank.

He instinctively tried to dodge, but Qin Hao's speed far exceeded his expectations.

"Bang!"

Qin Hao's punch was so powerful that Zhao Pojun was sent flying through the air and crashed into a pillar in the side hall.

Before Zhao Pojun could slide down from the pillar,

Qin Hao's figure appeared in front of him again.

"Want to try? Then try my fist as big as a sandbag!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Qin Hao's fists rained down on Zhao Pojun like hail.

However, the more Qin Hao punched, the more shocked he became.

This guy didn't seem to be affected at all by his punches.

Although he hadn't used his full strength,

his attacks were definitely not something an ordinary cultivator at the Fusion Realm could withstand.

"Hmm? Could this be the effect of the Ten-Thousand Battle God Body? The more you're beaten, the more energetic and powerful you become?"

Qin Hao stopped and stared at Zhao Pojun quietly.

Qin Hao noticed that Zhao Pojun, leaning against the pillar, didn't even have a single bruise on his face, and there was even a satisfied smile on his lips.

Sensing that Qin Hao had stopped, Zhao Pojun lifted his eyelids and looked at Qin Hao, his tone full of a sense of unfinished business,

"Why did you stop? Keep going. I'm really enjoying this."

Qin Hao's mouth twitched involuntarily. Good grief, he had actually managed to give this guy a good time, huh?

Qin Hao snorted,

"Enjoying it, huh? Fine. Next, I'll make you enjoy it even more!"

With that, Qin Hao increased the force of his punches.

Each of his punches was powerful enough to kill an ordinary cultivator at the Great Ascension Realm.

Sure enough, facing Qin Hao's attacks of this level, Zhao Pojun could no longer remain as calm as he had been before.

With one punch, Zhao Pojun couldn't withstand Qin Hao's terrifying force and spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

Another punch landed on his eye socket, and it instantly swelled up.

"Still enjoying it? Still being such a pervert?"

Qin Hao scolded while punching.

Even though he had the Ten-Thousand Battle God Body, Zhao Pojun was still beaten by Qin Hao and had to run around with his head in his arms.

Shrill cries rang out from his mouth one after another, and he didn't even have time to answer Qin Hao's questions.

After beating Zhao Pojun into a complete mess, Qin Hao finally stopped his assault.

Zhao Pojun licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his body trembled slightly, as if he was trying his best to suppress something.

There was an indescribable excitement in that tremor.

His pupils dilated slightly, and he let out some indistinct sounds from his throat.

Then he looked up at Qin Hao, his eyes shining brightly,

"That was so exhilarating... Come on, hit me again!"

Qin Hao was completely stunned on the spot. His fist remained frozen in mid - air, and his eyebrows were knitted into a tight knot.

Qin Hao opened his mouth but didn't know what to say for a moment. He could only ask helplessly,

"Are you a complete pervert?"

After saying that, Qin Hao kicked Zhao Pojun away.

The kick was swift and decisive. Zhao Pojun rolled on the ground twice.

Qin Hao walked out of the hall without looking back, his steps fast and urgent, as if he was afraid of getting contaminated by something dirty.

"Get lost. For now, I'm just beating you up. If you dare to pester me again, I'll kill you on the spot!"

Just then, a pleading voice came from behind,

"Don't go! Wait for me! Please, don't go!"

Qin Hao didn't stop walking; instead, he quickened his pace.

"Please, don't go!"

"Since I was a kid, no one has ever beaten me so satisfyingly! You're the first one! Please don't go. You're the one I've been waiting for in my life!"

"Please, stay and keep beating me!"

Qin Hao stopped in his tracks. He took a deep breath.

He was so angry that his fists were clenched tightly!

But he couldn't hit this guy again, or he'd just end up giving him another good time!

Qin Hao turned around and stared at Zhao Pojun with a cold look in his eyes,

"Do you think I was joking with you just now? Or do you think I don't dare to kill you?"

Hearing this, Zhao Pojun immediately opened his arms,

"If I can't be beaten by you, then you might as well kill me!"

Qin Hao's mouth dropped open so wide that it could have swallowed an egg.

Was this guy kidding?

He had a total masochistic tendency! He'd rather die than not be beaten!

Qin Hao had seen perverts before, but he'd never seen one as crazy as this.

"You don't understand. I'm a useless person! I've never been able to cultivate since I was a kid. My cultivation base was built up by taking pills."

"I was about to give up until you showed up. The moment you appeared, that sense of oppression made my heart race! It was as if something in my body was about to awaken!"

"Especially when you were beating me, I could feel that something deep inside my body was being unsealed!"

Hearing this, Qin Hao frowned tightly,

"Can't cultivate? That doesn't make sense. This guy has the Ten-Thousand Battle God Body! How could he not be able to cultivate?"

Thinking of this, Qin Hao decisively activated his Reincarnation Eyes.

The Reincarnation Eyes could see into the essence and pierce through illusions.

Qin Hao could see Zhao Pojun's physical condition clearly at a glance.

"This is ridiculous. Your Ten-Thousand Battle God Body has been sealed by someone!"

Qin Hao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He also had the Ten-Thousand Battle God Body. Perhaps Zhao Pojun's god body had sensed the same origin, so it had started to stir.

By sheer chance, his attacks had also loosened the seal inside Zhao Pojun's body a little.

That was why Zhao Pojun had that feeling.

"Please, keep beating me. As long as you beat me to my satisfaction, I can tell you a secret."