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Chapter 142

Chapter 142

"Master Ba, let me fight with him!" someone shouted loudly.

"Didn't you hear what I said?" Yuan Xiong shouted coldly: "Hel the leopard out!"

"Yes, Master Ba!" The two glanced at the other man with angry faces and helped the leopard up.

"Do you know what you are doing?" Yuan Xiong took a deep breath, looked at the man and spoke in a deep voice.

"Jie Jie, you should be the so-called Eighth Master, right?" The man looked at Yuan Xiong and grinned.

"Give you a chance, clear out all the other people, and then call all the women in the bar over, so that I can have some fun."

"Say your name!" Yuan Xiong's pupils shrank slightly.

"If you don't want to die, you'd better stop talking nonsense!" The man took out a saber from his body, inserted a piece of fruit and took a bite.

"You do whatever I say, otherwise, after tomorrow, there will be no Master Ba in Dongzhou!"

"Hmph!" Yuan Xiong snorted coldly: "Do you really think that I, Yuan Xiong, have been scared all these years?"

"I have two to three thousand people under my command. Even if you are very skilled, do you think you can defeat thousands of people?"

"Hey! There are so many people?" The man pretended to be surprised: "I'm so scared!"

call!

After he finished speaking, his eyes twisted, and his figure flashed towards Yuan Xiong like a ghost.

"Master Eight, be careful!" Hou Ying said in a deep voice, took two big steps, raised his hand and punched out, causing the wind to roar.

"Get away!" the man said in a deep voice, and punched him as well.

boom!

The two attacks collided violently, causing a strong air wave to vibrate in all directions.

Kick! Kick! Kick!

After the loud noise, Hou Ying quickly stepped back five or six steps. The blood and energy surging in his heart spurted out, and his breath seemed extremely disordered.

Looking at the man on the other side, he just stood there for a moment and then stabilized his figure. A solemn look appeared on Hou Ying's face.

He didn't expect that his full-strength attack would be easily blocked by the opponent.

One person has such fighting power. If five people attack at the same time, I can't imagine the consequences!

When Yuan Xiong behind him saw this scene, a trace of solemnity also flashed across his face.

With the opponent's strength, if he really had to deal with him, he wouldn't even have a chance of winning!

It seems that it is difficult to be kind tonight!

"Jiejie, it's not bad. You, a bad old man, are about to enter the combat master level. I'm a little surprised." The man licked his lips.

"However, your three-legged cat skills can't save Master Ba's life!"

After finishing speaking, he turned to look at Yuan Xiong: "Master Ba, you still have one minute to think about it. If you don't call all the little girls here, I will take your life!"

"I, Yuan Xiong, may not be considered a good person, but I can't do it without caring about the life and death of the people below me!" Yuan Xiong said in a deep voice.

"Come on, I haven't done anything for many years. Even if I know I can't match you, I might as well give you a fight!"

"Jiejie, do you want to die so much?" The man grinned and then his tone became serious: "Then I'll make it happen for you!"

As the words fell, the afterimage flashed, and at the same time, an extremely violent punch swept out, creating a harsh sound of breaking wind.

Looking at his posture, he has no intention of saving Yuan Xiong's life!

"Baye, be careful!" Hou Ying exclaimed again.

He deliberately wanted to block this move for Ba Ye, but because he had been injured just now, his reaction speed could not keep up, so he could only watch as the opponent's fist smashed towards Ba Ye.

After Yuan Xiong sensed the power of the opponent's move, his pupils immediately shrank to the size of a needle's eye.

He originally wanted to fight to the death, but only then did he realize how naive he was. In the face of absolute strength, he didn't even have the slightest possibility of resistance.

call!

Just when Yuan Xiong thought he could not escape, a strong wind with powerful force whizzed past him, and everyone's clothes were shaken so loudly that they rattled.

boom!


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