Prince and I in Desert Island

The Red-furred Ghost King struck a palm towards my chest, and I quickly moved my elbow to meet it. My elbow succeeded in blocking the palm of the Red-furred Ghost King, but my arm was in pain from the pain, and I felt as if my bone had been smashed by a sledgehammer.    

    

My body passed through the aura barrier of the Red Haired Ghost King, and I quickly turned around to once again use my strength. My fist and kick collided against the aura barrier of the Red Haired Ghost King once again, and he was able to perfectly neutralize my attacks time and time again.    

    

I used my arms and legs to block the attack, but every time I felt my bones shatter.    

    

I had just blocked his palm, and when he punched me in the face, I had no way of blocking him. Instinctively, I closed my eyes.    

    

The redhead's fist brought up the wind, and I felt as if my face were facing an electric fan. But I didn't feel pain.    

    

Slowly I opened my eyes and saw a sandbag of fists standing still less than a centimeter away from my eyes.    

    

The Red-furred Ghost King's fist continued to emit air currents. I was thinking that if the Red-furred Ghost King hadn't stopped, I might have been killed with one of his fists.    

    

"I lost," I said dejectedly.    

    

"You didn't lose, you took more than twenty of my strikes, you can break through my Qi barrier, and you've even blocked more than ten of my strikes. There's a magical power in your body, but you can't use it as you wish," the Red-furred Ghost King said as he retracted his fist.    

    

"His strength is extraordinary, and he's still so young. You did not misjudge him," the red-furred ghost king said as he looked at Wang Yao and Linda.    

    

"So, does Uncle Yan Huang agree?" Wang Yao asked excitedly.    

    

"Yes, yes. The future of the Yangtze River pushes forward. Not bad, he has the qualifications to be the head of the Miller family." The red-furred ghost king looked at Wang Yao and said.    

    

"Great, Big Scoundrel, did you hear that? "Uncle Yan Huang agrees with you!" Wang Yao happily said as she threw herself into my arms.    

    

"You did it, you just broke through to the sixth level of the Eye of Resurrection!" Shangguan Lulu said happily as she looked at me.    

    

"Really? "How could he be so fast?" I looked at Shangguan Lulu doubtfully and asked.    

    

"It's me who helped you just now," the red-haired ghost king said as he looked at me with a smile.    

    

"You?" I looked at the Red Haired Ghost King and said with a stupefied expression.    

    

"Are there any rules here? Kid, can you be a bit more polite?" Can't you call me uncle? " The red-furred Ghost King looked at me with disdain as he said that.    

    

"I …" I was speechless. I wasn't optimistic about it just now and even said that Linda and Wang Yao jumped into a fire pit with me. It's not that I can't accept it, but I need time.    

    

"I don't need you to have the same temperament, politeness, and meaning as me. It's fine as long as you can reach half of my quality. Half of your requirements are a third too high, right?" The red-furred king said as he looked at me.    

    

Listening to his words, I began to doubt life, is he too narcissistic or I really nothing good, I quality is so low?    

    

I have come to the conclusion of a famous saying, with narcissistic people, he can strike you as suspicious of life, you will have a feeling that there is nothing to live for.    

    

"Say something …" What do you mean by that expression? I have taught you diligently and tirelessly, did you listen to me at all? Your silence makes me think you're hopeless? " The red-furred ghost king looked at me and said with an expression that showed that he hated me for not being able to speak properly.    

    

"I want to die!" I said despairingly. Initially, I said that I was not strong enough to protect my women, but now I said that I had no morals at all.