Two representatives of the younger generation in high-level circles, Gao Lingze and Donahue, are now at the scene, and Gao Lingze is a party to this incident.
Although the three people on the other side were small, they had no intention of accommodating the solution.
Instead, he would take action directly if he disagreed.
What is this going to do!?
Bei Shan's Xin Yue's chest rose and fell with anger. Do they really have no scruples at all in the Star Curtain Auction House?
Things now have exceeded her expectations.
A group of bodyguards were knocked away, and the two young men turned out to have inhuman fighting power!
Even that white-haired man has such fighting power.
After hearing the words of the fighting master next to him, Gao Lingze saw a figure flash by and rushed towards him.
A tough one?
Huh, Yu Haitian is the third runner-up in the Land Star Fighting Competition consecutively.
The physical standard of level 20 is nothing. His three A-level fighting skills are what makes him truly famous.
Boy, you dare to attack me here, then you don’t have to think about being able to leave completely today.
The vicious Gao Lingze's mentality was now distorted with resentment.
The moment Yu Haitian ran out, he caught Mu Fan's attention. The violent momentum and the extreme transformation from stillness to movement all showed the strength of this majestic man who had been silent before.
Mu Fan turned his head slightly and said in a decisive voice: "Back into the corridor."
Then his hands slowly turned to hold inside and squeezed hard.
Creak!
Mu Fan showed his true feelings.
His eyes were tightly locked on Yu Haitian's movements.
His hands are changing rapidly!
Palms, fists, and fingers are constantly changing among these three types of attack methods, and the moves and intensity of each change are different.
Coming!
Mu Fan took a deep breath, crossed his arms, and prepared to resist this time, because behind him was Bai Guyue, the herbalist responsible for refining the Heart-locking Grass!
Yu Haitian is thirty-seven years old this year. He has 25 years of fighting experience! He was sent to a martial arts gym by his father when he was 12 years old and worked as a sparring partner for two years. Then during a sparring match at the martial arts gym, he was used as a test by the gym director.
The cannon fodder went up to find out, but he didn't expect that he knocked down three opponents in a row!
So his fighting journey officially started. More than 20 years of fighting experience made him extremely sophisticated. Seeing Mu Fan's fast and steady move, Yu Haitian glanced at Mu Fan during the sprint and saw that he had just kicked someone away.
Bai Mao, who had already made a quick decision in his heart.
Mu Fan stepped forward to meet him, crossing his arms to meet Yu Haitian's fists.
Humph, so tender!
Yu Haitian's left hand moved at an angle and hit Mu Fan hard.
Mu Fan used his hands to exert force.
But within a fraction of a second, Yu Haitian's left hand brushed against Mu Fan's arm and passed over it diagonally, then pressed it heavily to the ground.
The whole person turned sideways instantly with the help of force, and his legs were put together like a waterspout to burrow into the white hair over there.
Bai Mao, who had just pulled his legs back and kicked him again, was feeling the pleasure of torture when he heard a sharp sound of wind passing by his ears.
"Fuck! Bitch!"
At this time, his legs had been kicked out and could not be taken back, but the sharp wind was aimed directly behind his right ear.
This move came at the perfect time, making it almost inevitable for him to avoid it.
He stared blankly at the top of his head, then closed his eyes tightly, and Bai Mao gritted his teeth and pressed down directly.
Vertical split!
Boom!
A perfect straight horse with white hair sitting on the ground.
A figure passed by above his head.
Failed!
Beishan Xinyue covered her red lips in surprise. This white hair actually had such responsiveness. It was really inconsistent with the casual and unrestrained appearance at the auction.
Mu Fan looked at Yin Shuai over there, okay, it's okay...
He lowered his head coldly and made a domineering gesture.
Now Baimao's momentum is simply stronger than Mu Fan's.
Yu Haitian, who landed on the ground and stood up in an offensive posture, frowned and looked at Yin Shuai, why are the two of them so strong?
At this time, a moan of ecstasy sounded.
"Ah~~~"
Then the faces were squeezed together as if the five-flavor bottle had been knocked over, and finally the eyes were forced open, and the white-haired voices with tears in their eyes were trembling: "Hiss~ It hurts! My legs, my crotch...oh
, Oh... you are so cruel to a handsome guy, where is your humanity?"
It turned out to be a coincidence, his legs were not fully stretched at all, and the tendons were probably almost broken by such a hard vertical split.
Yu Haitian pulled back with his left fist, this time preparing to knock the white-haired man completely unconscious, and then deal with that kid again.
It was obviously a very serious scene, why did he want to laugh? Beishan Xinyue looked at the funny white-haired man on the ground, and now he really didn't want to sympathize with this seemingly weak person.
"Humph, where was your arrogance before? Get up from the ground."
Gao Lingze had a smile on his face, and when he saw this white-haired man grunting in pain, he felt indescribably happy.
"You want me to get up now that I'm handsome? I'm telling you I can't get up without two thousand this time."
Beishan Xinyue looked at the white hair over there with confusion, thinking about what this meant.
Then she saw a bodyguard in black who was blocking her suddenly made a popping sound and swallowed it forcefully, her face twitching and trying hard not to laugh.
"What's the meaning?"
Beishan Xinyue asked softly.
"It's a porcelain thing."
Another poker-faced bodyguard added that he wanted to laugh but just managed to suppress it.
This sexy and enchanting beauty was really admiring the white-haired man who was still sitting upright on the ground at this moment. How big was his heart? I really don’t know who he had offended?
"Speak loudly, Uncle Yu, I'll leave it to you."
The majestic man next to him nodded without saying a word. He stepped on the ground with his left foot and rushed out violently again, kicking hard at the white hair on the ground without any mercy.
"I can't mess with this, Mu Fan, I leave it to you."
The white-haired donkey who was still humming rolled on the spot several times, retreated behind Mu Fan, and then sat up.
"I'm so scared to death of this handsome guy."
That rolling speed was not even hit by Yu Haitian's swift kick.
Now Yin Shuai and Bai Guyue both retreated to the corridor.
At the outermost part of the corridor where it connects to the hall... there is only one person left.
Mu Fan!
"There is only one left now. I don't know where you came from, but you are probably worse off than the two of them today."
He gently moved his hands forward, and two teams of bodyguards in black crowded around him behind him.
Only the strongest of the three of them was left. Yu Haitian raised his right elbow, his muscles began to bulge visibly to the naked eye, and his legs began to gradually bend down to accumulate strength.
Hammer down!
One of the Federation's A-level martial arts.
This move can be said to be an extremely violent one, with only two results in one strike.
Death or serious injury!
Everyone looked at the young man in high-end clothes with a joking look. The young man rubbed his wrists and still had the same indifferent expression.
His face would probably be covered in blood in the next second. I have to admire him for being able to pretend at such a time.
Donahue said softly to the side: "It's about to end. I don't know where it came from, but I directly provoked Gao Lingze. I really don't know what I think."
Several people nearby laughed. They had encountered this kind of thing before. Today, these three people are going to be in trouble. The little beauty inside is really making people drool. It seems that Gao Lingze can only take advantage of her.
Beishan Xinyue has secretly sent a message to his uncle in Zhongjing City. No matter what, nothing can happen to Star Screen Auction House today.
I pray these people can delay it for a while longer.
At this time, the young man with an indifferent expression slowly unbuttoned his shirt.
What is this for?
"Fuck, come up and take off your clothes?" Bai Mao, who was sitting on the ground behind him, was stunned. What kind of rhythm is this?
"Get it for me."
The black high-end fabric suit was gently thrown back, and Bai Mao subconsciously caught it.