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Chapter 201: A Master

Chapter 201 A master

After Meng Xiaoan beat this genius to nothing with one punch, his shoulders also suffered huge pressure. This distant and heavy pressure came to attack his master Huang Po. Huang Po is almost seventy years old this year.

But because of his cultivation, his appearance is no different from that of a man in his forties or fifties. His explosive power is astonishing. He also knows that if he doesn't kill Meng Xiaoan within twenty moves, Meng Xiaoan will be waiting for a desperate counterattack.

When Meng Xiaoan punched Huang He, Huang Po also moved. He stepped forward and put all his energy under his feet. He only heard a banging sound. When he stepped down, the ground in the room seemed to

It collapsed. And all the teacups on the table flew up. The noise was extremely loud. Meng Xiaoan was like an aircraft carrier in a storm. He didn't take the initiative and still rushed towards Huang He.

Huang Po's palm suddenly turned blue-gray in an instant, and the blood vessels on his arm also protruded.

Meng Xiaoan stared at his palms, which had turned from the normal white to blue-gray, which meant that his kung fu was extremely powerful.

This is the toughest opponent Meng Xiaoan has faced since his debut.

The temperature in the air suddenly dropped. If it was still 24 degrees just now, then now it was in the cold snow. Huang Po's figure drew a straight arc in the air, made a fist with one palm, and struck directly.

In the middle, he stepped up and made a vicious move. This move was aimed at the ribs under Meng Xiaoan's shoulder. As soon as he was hit, Meng Xiaoan's bones burst and he died of excessive blood loss. Huang Po was completely about to kill him.

He was willing to kill Meng Xiaoan. If Meng Xiaoan didn't want to be his lackey, then Meng Xiaoan's future would be cut off.

Meng Xiaoan's body bones made a rattling sound. This was because his bones were instantly enlarged, like an inflated balloon, and it was also to defend against Huang Po's killer move. The energy in Meng Xiaoan's body was moving at a high speed.

, he has no intention to dodge, nor can he tolerate dodge. He can only fight head-on and fight violence with violence, because as soon as he dodges, Huang Po's momentum will extend, and he can kill Meng Xiaoan in one go. In battle, momentum is very important.

Yes, the stronger and domineering one's momentum is, the stronger its ability to hit the enemy will be.

Meng Xiaoan knew this truth very well, so he concentrated all his energy on one point in an instant, which was the so-called right hand fist. His fist was as big as a bowl, and the blood vessels on his fingers popped out, which was extremely terrifying.

Terrifying and astonishing.

After almost beating Huang He to death, Meng Xiaoan's ribs under his arm seemed to be shaking from the wind of Huang Po's fist.

There was a bang.

Huang Po's body paused, his energy and blood surged, and his face turned red.

Meng Xiaoan, however, suffered a stronger shock. He stepped back three steps, and when he was about to fall, he stepped back with his right foot and leaned on the table behind him.

Huang Po's power is simply too powerful.

Huang Po was also slightly surprised. Even with 100% of his strength, he couldn't kill this Meng Xiaoan, but he only had a trace of blood leaking from the corner of his mouth.

Huang Po's determination to kill Meng Xiaoan became even more determined. Unless this man died, he would definitely be a thorn in his side.

Huang Po's face became more and more terrifying, and he said, "Okay, I'll leave you with a whole body."

After Huang Po finished speaking, he kicked his feet like a dragon and a tiger and rushed in front of Meng Xiaoan, his hands showing the light of death.

His left hand was pointed at Meng Xiaoan's throat, and his right hand was pointed at Meng Xiaoan with his claws.

Meng Xiaoan's eyelids twitched. This man was so fast that his face hurt.

Meng Xiaoan had no way to retreat. Behind him was the railing, and behind the railing was the air.

At this critical moment, Meng Xiaoan recalled the scene when he was sparring with Mr. Xiang in the Kunlun Mountains. He let out a loud shout. This sound was like thunder on the ground, a full explosion. During the duel between the two, if either party suddenly shouted loudly, as long as the momentum was strong enough

, the momentum is big enough, then the opponent will be distracted, and that is the time to win. This is often mentioned in Water Margin and the Romance of the Three Kingdoms. During the duel between the two, one person suddenly shouted loudly, and the other

If a person's mind is shocked, his movements will inevitably pause for 0.111 seconds. This is why Zhang Fei's angry glare and angry shouts are enough to force Cao's army back.

Meng Xiaoan shouted loudly and was shaken out of his breath.

As expected, Huang Po paused for 0.1 seconds, only to feel pain in his eardrums. Meng Xiaoan's voice was like a lion's roar, so in order to prevent Meng Xiaoan from drinking violently again, he closed his ears.

In just 0.1 seconds, Meng Xiaoan had a brush with death.

His right foot first took a step forward, and then his body twisted like a roly-poly.

Huang Po's move failed, and he was even more angry. Meng Xiaoan's steps were very nimble and nimble. He sneered, lowered his body, and swung out a powerful move to sweep away thousands of troops.

Meng Xiaoan had already felt that his move was sweeping through thousands of troops, but he couldn't avoid it because Huang Po's movements were too fast.

The two of them were extremely skilled, but Huang Po had just taken the advantage. After punching Meng Xiaoan, he thought that Meng Xiaoan's ribs would at least burst due to the blow, but to his surprise, Meng Xiaoan only had blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

Meng Xiaoan's body meridians, bones, and blood vessels seemed to have turned into steel.

Meng Xiaoan felt a huge force coming from Huang Po's heel, like a road roller. Faced with this high-speed road roller, Meng Xiaoan had no choice but to do anything.

The thundering force swept across thousands of troops and swept towards Meng Xiaoan like a hurricane.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge, Meng Xiaoan gathered all his energy on his right Achilles tendon, and his pants instantly inflated like a filled balloon.

There was a bang.

Huang Po's powerful and heavy sweep of thousands of troops did not knock Meng Xiaoan down. Instead, he was shocked by Meng Xiaoan's right foot, which was stronger than steel.

Meng Xiaoan didn't wait for Huang Po's next reaction. He ducked down as fast as lightning. A hand as big as a cattail fan quickly reached down, like an eagle catching a chicken. His five claws hit Huang Po's shoulder blade.

Huang Po's shoulder blades were caught, but Huang Po was also strong. He used his energy on his shoulder blades to shock Meng Xiaoan's fingers. Meng Xiaoan did not move at all. Only then did Huang Po feel that Meng Xiaoan

The kung fu in his hands was so powerful that it made people and gods angry. Meng Xiaoan grabbed it and stepped back with his hind legs. His wrist shook violently, and then a huge force surged towards Huang Po.

Huang Po's body was "thrown" by this irresistible force, and he was thrown hard. Meng Xiaoan's thumb and middle finger dug down on his shoulder blades like knives, penetrating the skin, and his hands were already stained

With blood stains visible, Huang Po's body was immediately thrown out by him.

While Meng Xiaoan threw him away, he quickly kicked Huang Po in the chest.

Bang.

Huang Po's body was hung directly on the wall.

Meng Xiaoan slid his feet to the moment when Huang Po was about to land, and grabbed Huang Po's neck with one hand, as if he was holding a duck by the neck.

"If you can't defeat me within twenty moves, this will be your fate."

Huang Po's face showed a strange red color. He was extremely unbelievable. This is impossible? Meng Xiaoan would not be so strong. Even if Li Tanhua came, he would have a chance to fight Li Chennian for a hundred rounds, but Meng Xiaoan

All his hopes were wiped out in a few moves.

"I'm really sorry that I didn't use the Li Boluo Fist." Meng Xiaoan showed a smile that was not apologetic, "If I had used the Li family's Boluo Fist, I would have fallen into your trap. Sometimes you are too addicted.

If you do one thing, you will fall behind. You have not learned the realm of looking at a mountain as a mountain."

Master Huang Po did not show any fear of death. Compared with his eyes, his expression was calm and peaceful: "You win."

"I won, but you died. This world is so fair. If you lost to my father, and today you lost to his son, you will definitely go to see your emperor with regrets. This is strength." Meng Xiaoan

Without mercy, he broke his neck and released Huang Po's neck. Huang Po's body fell limply to the ground, his face still calm.

Meng Xiaoan heard a burst of footsteps, it must be the security guard coming this way.

Meng Xiaoan did not panic, and quickly came to Huang He who was lying on the ground, and mentioned Huang He: "I gave you a heroic death, you should thank me."

Huang He was not dead, but he only had one breath.

Meng Xiaoan seemed to be in a good mood after killing Huang Po and Huang He. He went to a coffee shop and drank coffee slowly.

After sitting in the coffee shop for half an hour, Meng Xiaoan went to a nightclub in Anwei to hang out.

Fierce and high-pitched metal music sounded in every corner of the nightclub, followed by colorful dances that released youthful hormones, each and every one of them dancing like a devil.

What a scene of lively singing and dancing.

After watching the pole dancing for a few minutes, Meng Xiaoan felt bored and went to the toilet.

Meng Xiaoan's familiar squeaking sound came from a corner in the toilet.

"Your sister, you can't even go to the toilet peacefully. I'm offending someone. I can go back to sleep." Meng Xiaoan smoked a cigarette in the toilet and walked out quickly.

"Miss, Miss, this is the men's room." Meng Xiaoan had just gone out, and a woman who was so drunk that her steps were swaying came staggering in. This woman was wearing a suspender top with white breasts, but she was not wearing any ###

, the lower body is wearing a very seductive short skirt, two slender long legs, wearing red high heels about five centimeters, her hair is in a ponytail, and she is wearing thick eye shadow.

"I just want to enter the men's room, it's none of your business." The girl spat out the words.

"I don't know what you are going to say." Meng Xiaoan shook his head, forget it, although this girl is a good one-night stand, after all, he is not here to play, so let this girl go.

Just when Meng Xiaoan was about to leave, this girl grabbed Meng Xiaoan's hand and said like a drunkard: "Your accent is not Anwei's, do you want to eat my tofu?"

"Miss, I have to leave now. Please let me go." Meng Xiaoan saw that this girl was speaking in Chinese, and she must be a college student studying here. She probably came here to get drunk tonight.

"Let her go."

Three young men with obscene looks walked towards Meng Xiaoan and the girl. The one in the middle was speaking. He was about 1.6 meters tall, with curly hair and a strong desire hidden in his eyes, especially when he looked at this girl.

when.

"Get lost." The man in the middle glanced at Meng Xiaoan and uttered one word.

Meng Xiaoan smiled. Damn it, this ghost guy must be the overlord who forced his bow.

A young man came up and pushed Meng Xiaoan, and then another took out a knife and tried to scare Meng Xiaoan away.

"I actually don't want to do such a thing as a hero saving a beauty. It's really nonsense." Meng Xiaoan held the drunk woman with his left hand, turned his right hand into a machete and knocked the guy who pushed him unconscious, and then kicked the guy.

The man holding the knife was turned into a eunuch. The last one turned around to run away. How could Meng Xiaoan let him go like this? He stepped forward, grabbed his collar, and slashed at his throat. The man covered his throat with his hands.

He caught his throat, fell to the ground in pain, and made a whimpering sound.

Meng Xiaoan quickly helped the girl out of the nightclub, and then drove her back to her house.

"It's really troublesome to actually help a girl take off her clothes." Meng Xiaoan was not polite to her and directly took off the girl naked. Anyway, he could do whatever he wanted at this time. This girl's breasts were a bit

They are small, but according to Meng Xiaoan's idea, these breasts can still be enlarged by rubbing them. He took off her high heels and did not take off the girl's underwear.

"Amitabha, I am an eminent monk." Meng Xiaoan clasped his hands together and said, "Go to sleep well."


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