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Chapter 172 Did I let you speak?

Shaking his head meant that he didn't want to make Mu Fan nervous.

He nodded, but couldn't resist those calm eyes.

At this moment, Lu Qingxue finally let go of the snow-building sword in her hand, her whole body strength began to fade away, her face turned pale, and her body became slim.

For the first time, her face showed the look of a delicate daughter.

With him here, I can finally feel relieved.

"Um."

Mu Fan replied softly.

"Speak! I'm asking you!"

The punch was sent forward again.

The soil beneath my feet sank two centimeters deeper again, but it did not retreat even one inch.

All the warmth in Mu Fan's eyes dissipated and turned into a complete coldness.

"I……"

He slowly turned around and looked at the giant in front of him who was almost half a body taller than him.

"...Did I let you speak?"

Alsted's eyes suddenly widened.

"What did you say!? You pig!"

He almost thought that he had heard wrongly at this moment.

What is this pig talking about?

However, the anger in his eyes had not yet had time to burst out.

The countervailing power from his fist suddenly disappeared!

Within sight, the fist instantly disappeared into the air.

Only a pair of green eyes were exposed under the dark gold mask. At this moment, the owner of those eyes was clearly still within his sight, and even made a sideways movement.

But why did the right fist suddenly disappear?

The moment this thought flashed across his mind, Orsted's pupils suddenly shrank to a point.

not good!

He's punching!

It's just that the speed is so fast that I can't catch the shadow of the fist.

But due to the previous exertion, the body had already leaned forward by inertia.

Coupled with that heavy body, it would still take 0.1 seconds for Alsid to adjust even with the Saint Luo blood in his body.

So his first reaction was to put his arms in front of him to resist.

However……

The moment this idea just came to mind.

Mu Fan's body had twisted and leaned back as far as it would go, and his fist finally solidified for a moment.

But the next moment, his whole body felt blurry for a moment.

That punch was charged to the extreme, and finally punched out at an extremely fast speed.

The fist edge mysteriously disappeared into the air.

boom!

It was like a thunderbolt hitting the ground.

Miller, who was dozens of meters away, felt his scalp numb.

A circle of white air waves exploded from in front of him.

In the collapsing mist, Alsted, who was nearly 2.5 meters tall, flew backwards nearly ten meters.

And it's not a parabolic landing.

Alstead…

It flew straight through the air, slammed into the trunk of a broad-leaved tree behind it, and landed heavily on the ground after crashing through the tree.

The huge body smashed into a wave of earth on the ground.

Mu Fan, who maintained his punching posture, retracted his arms, straightened up and looked indifferently ahead.

One step, one step.

"What qualifications do you have to...ask me?"

That plain tone was filled with natural arrogance.

His tone was obviously like eating and drinking, but it seemed like the harshest sarcasm.

Alsted's whole body was shaking.

He is angry.

He is angry.

What qualifications does a native of the Luo Qin universe have to say such a thing in front of the Sheng Luo tribe!

The punch just knocked him away, leaving his body unscathed.

What do you think you are.

Arrogant, arrogant pig natives!

"You pig..."

Alsted suddenly jumped up from the ground, and Senhan spoke.

But he found a palm suddenly flashing out from twenty centimeters in front of his eyes.

There was a snap.

The palm wrapped in the dragonrider armor suddenly covered Alsted's face.

The strong momentum knocked all of Alsted's words back into his mouth.

Mu Fan's eyes were indifferent, he raised his head and looked forward, with five fingers...

A strong grip!

Creak.

The thick mask actually let out an unbearable scream under the palm.

The visor was deformed visibly to the naked eye, and the five fingers like knives were deeply embedded in the visor.

This palm directly pinched Alsted's chin.

"Hmm."

Alsted just let out an instinctive roar.

Mu Fan's arm suddenly lifted up.

Then he turned around in an instant.

Round your arms and point them downward...

With a bang!

The heavy body is connected to the ground.

Earth waves exploded.

Buzz!

Both Lu Qingxue and Miller felt like an earthquake at this moment.

Ten meters around, leaves were falling like rain.

Alsted was actually thrown into the ground by Mu Fan's backhand.

After sending his hand, Mu Fan stood up and looked down calmly from above.

Alsted's apricot-yellow eyes opened, and he happened to see these eyes without any emotion at all.

He twisted his head wildly.

Yellow blood gushes out, and the chin and cheeks are instantly repaired.

The look in his eyes was like a furious beast at the moment, completely crazy.

He was not even allowed to finish his sentence. This kind of insult was unprecedented.

"you"

Alsted spoke again.

He wants the other party to understand who he is facing!

How could such an innocuous attack knock down the noble and powerful Shengluo clan?

Bang!

A foot was slapped hard on the left side of the face.

Alsted's head, which was embedded in the soil, snapped suddenly, and his whole body was kicked away by this kick, and he was thrown horizontally more than five meters away.

His waist hit a tree sideways, and there was a crack in his body, and Alstead fell to the ground.

His spine was broken.

If it were a normal human being, he would never be able to stand up again after this blow.

But Olsted's body twisted abnormally for a moment, and his whole body stood up twisted as if it were boneless.

His face was filled with resentment at this moment.

This attack again caused him great humiliation.

This time he only had time to say one word.

He finally understood that this person seemed to be physically suppressing his own body.

"I didn't ask you to speak...just shut up."

The dark gold short stick held by Mu Fan in his left hand was spinning gently.

He just walked towards Alsted indifferently, his eyes were extremely calm and without any emotion.

It's like talking to a piece of meat.

It was this expression and this tone that made Alsted feel the most furious.

His teeth gritted loudly.

At this moment, Alsted's mentality was almost distorted.

Finally he couldn't stand it anymore.

Open your mouth suddenly!

The chin is grinned to the base of the ears.

Sharp teeth were exposed, and a tongue pierced out like lightning.

This attack is far beyond that of cold weapons.

In the ruins, the Saint Luo people's tongue thrusts are enough to penetrate all defenses.

However, there was a hint of mockery in Mu Fan's eyes.

I didn't know when to raise my right hand and put it in front of my chest.

Give it a sharp shake.

squeak……

The tongue was held precisely by him.

There was no loss in Alsted's eyes, but a fierce light flashed deep in his pupils.

The tip of the tongue, which was like a vine, suddenly split open and would burst open in the next second.

This is exactly how "it" killed the real Alstead earlier.

But at the same time.

Mu Fan gently tilted his head.

Pull with your right hand, turn around, and swing again!



boom!

The tongue is pulled straight.

Alsted's yellow eyes almost popped out.

The entire body was twisted into a semicircle and slammed into the ground.

A feeling of dizziness finally began to form in my brain.

When he was just emerging from sobriety.

I just felt like my tongue had been loosened.

Is the other party showing great kindness?

But at the moment of thinking.

A figure squatted in front of him.

Snap, snap.

A palm slapped his face again and again.


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