Mao Zhan is nearly two meters tall and his body is like a giant.
He sat opposite Ding Meng, like a lion staring at the little mouse that was stealing food opposite him. Since the mouse had been found, he didn't worry about the mouse running away.
"Brother, you have a good appetite. Can you eat all these things?" Mao Zhan said sarcastically.
The food on the table has only been processed in appearance and looks like normal meals. In fact, it is all liquid food. It is usually provided to ordinary staff when supplies are scarce during interstellar journeys. As for the taste... it has no taste.
It can be said that Ding Meng felt like he was eating dragon liver and phoenix marrow, eating it with gusto.
"Then what should I eat?" Ding Meng raised his head and looked at him with a half-smile, "A woman's placenta? Or a child's brain?"
Mao Zhan's smile immediately disappeared, replaced by a more vigilant look: "Ding Meng?"
Ding Meng said: "You actually know me."
Mao Zhan snorted disdainfully: "You are just a girl, and you can only deal with girls like Yan Jie."
Ding Meng sighed, put down the plate in his hand, and murmured: "Since you know me, how dare you come here to deliver food?"
Mao Zhan laughed loudly: "Are you living in a dream? You still think this is Feixing City? Who is whose food?"
Ding Meng was too lazy to pay attention to him. He took off the glittering gold backpack on his shoulders and slowly placed it in the center of the dining table. Then he said seriously: "The reverse source crystal you want is in this bag. If you have the ability, take it."
go back."
This is his old trick. He will give you a psychological tactic first, making it difficult for you to tell the truth from the lies.
Mao Zhan was really stunned. He would definitely not believe these lies, but regardless of whether they were lies or not, he had no reason not to grab the backpack and open it to take a look.
So he took action two seconds later, and slapped the backpack with a slap as big as a washbasin.
However, he didn't know what was inside this backpack. It was like a pile of steel weighing several thousand kilograms. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pick it up.
"Ka! Ka! Ka!"
Cracks began to appear on the orange wooden dining table, and then the cracks spread and thickened, and then fell apart with a "click" sound.
It turned out that although Mao Zhan's hand held down the backpack from top to bottom, Ding Meng's hand pulled it back from the bottom of the table from bottom to top.
Mao Zhan smiled: "It's interesting."
Ding Meng said lightly: "It's not interesting."
Mao Zhan soon stopped laughing because he found that as his source energy increased, the backpack did not move at all, and the source energy index of Ding Meng in front of him was not lower than that of a senior warrior.
This time, Mao Zhan didn't dare to neglect. He quickly increased the energy and concentrated it on his right palm. The entire backpack seemed to be covered with a white energy layer. This was the source of energy released from the outside. His purpose was simple.
Use the deep energy foundation to forcefully absorb this backpack.
Ding Meng suddenly laughed: "You are very naive, really!"
Mao Zhan was furious: "Get out of here, labor and management!"
His left hand had already pulled out the steel skin, and at the same time, he flashed a light yellow "Element Steel Shield". Unlike Cheng Rifeng of the Sirius Corps before, his shield actually looked like a company.
The arm glove wraps the entire arm in it, and the fist transforms into an oversized basketball.
This backhand punch was aimed horizontally at Ding Meng's face. In his mind, Ding Meng's face would soon be smashed like a persimmon.
"boom----"
The sound of fist bumping could be clearly heard throughout the restaurant, but the damage was not to Ding Meng's face.
While Mao Zhan was displaying his martial arts skills, Ding Meng also raised his left hand knife to cut backwards. He wouldn't cut anywhere else but your fist.
The light yellow shield coating instantly turned into countless beautiful stars flying around. Mao Zhan's fist bounced back, and there was a numbness from the palm to the wrist.
"You!" Mao Zhan was surprised. Is this kid still a war master?
Ding Meng was still laughing: "It's a pity that I can't get out."
"Really?" Mao Zhan suddenly stood up and pressed straight down towards Ding Meng.
His right hand once again held up an "Element Steel Shield", this time it was a standard square shield, and since he was so large and so close to each other, he deliberately crushed Ding Meng to death.
However, when Ding Meng was facing forward, the bench he was sitting on suddenly broke into two parts. He leaned back and lay down on the ground. At the same time, he kicked his right foot into the sky, and in an understatement, Mao Zhan's fat pig-like body flew to the ground.
Up on the bar in the back.
The bar counter is also made of wood. If it could withstand such heavy pressure, it would be smashed into pieces, and Mao Zhan was immediately buried in the rubble.
Ding Meng held up his palms and smiled: "What a fat pig dive, the posture is really beautiful."
When Mao Zhan heard this, his lungs almost exploded with anger. He usually hated others describing him as a pig, so after he got up from the ruins, he no longer held back, howling in his mouth, and his whole body was like a pig.
The roaring rhinoceros collided.
This collision was no small matter. First, the multi-faceted "Elementium Steel Shield" turned into a gorilla-like mirror image and wrapped him in it. Secondly, the steel skin formed spikes all over the body. Then there were "Ashes Resonance" and "Wind Blitz".
》 Used at the same time, there are also explosive martial arts in the middle, and while running, he raises his fists high and smashes them down with the most primitive and ancient double-hanging force, just like a wild beast breaking out of the cage.
I saw all the tables and chairs around being lifted up by the impact, and were swept into the air to form pieces of rotating airflow. This blow was simply thunderous and unstoppable.
Faced with this tidal wave of impact, Ding Meng did not dodge. He jumped up on the spot and used the scissor kick in "Nine Stances of Yan Strike". He circled in the air and then swept towards Mao Zhan with one kick.
"boom----"
All the airflow exploded immediately, and several tables and chairs were turned into powder.
The plating of the Source Shield disappeared as well, and Mao Zhan knelt on the ground. He was hit in the neck by Ding Meng's kick, which forced him to his knees, unable to straighten his back.
What a terrifying power this is, because until now he still can't feel the real source energy of Ding Meng. Like Jia Mao before, he can only sense the vague and uncertain source energy of the other party.
However, he still refused to admit defeat and reached out to grab Ding Meng's ankle.
It's a pity that he couldn't catch it, because as soon as his hand moved, Ding Meng moved faster.
"boom----"
The sound sounded like firecrackers exploding, very sonorous and powerful.
Ding Meng hit him on the temple with a simple and rough punch. This time it was not as simple as kneeling down. Mao Zhan was lying on the ground, and his head dented the steel plate of the ground.
Mao Zhan's brain was cloudy, and there seemed to be dozens of golden pockmarks flashing in front of his eyes. The source energy in his body was actually stagnated for several seconds by this punch.
However, the rigid system source energy user does have its tyranny. Mao Zhan roared "Yeah", forced the starting point, and jumped up violently. He did not believe that a young man like Ding Meng, who was as tender as water, could knock him down.
There was another "bang", another hard and powerful sound. Ding Meng even moved his fist exactly the same, hitting his temples from top to bottom.
Mao Zhan fell down again, and his head smashed into the dented block, causing slight cracks. You must know that this is an alloy steel plate, so you can imagine how powerful Ding Meng's punch was.
Damn it! Mao Zhan was furious. It didn't take him 3 seconds before he activated his source energy again. He gritted his teeth and stood up.
In fact, this is what makes him so powerful in the Thieves Corps. He can carry, fight, and take beatings. Every time he falls, he can quickly stand up and fight his opponent. This is what makes other mercenaries afraid of him. This guy has a
An invincible aura.
However, no matter how powerful he was, Ding Meng only had one move, which was to knock him over with one punch. The same action, the same posture, the familiar formula, the same taste. Mao Zhan stood up for two seconds before taking another blow.
His head hit the ground.
After the third punch, his source energy could no longer be used forcefully, and he could only barely get up while shaking.
Ding Meng kept looking at him expressionlessly until he stood still, then punched him hard.
"boom----"
Mao Zhan's steel skin was broken, and the left side of his head was finally hit. Blood flowed down his cheek, and his face was somewhat deformed.
Ding Meng looked at him condescendingly and raised his finger at him: "Get up!"
Mao Zhan's eyes almost burst into flames when he stared at Ding Meng, but his current physical condition was not enough to support his outburst of anger. His head felt heavy and his waist could not straighten up.
"Didn't you eat so much placenta and brain? It seems that there is no major supplement effect. Pigs are better than you." Ding Meng said expressionlessly.
Hearing this, Mao Zhan felt that his eyes were about to pop out of his sockets. He held back the air in his chest and took another deep breath. He finally stood upright after a long wave of shaking.
Ding Meng nodded: "Very good!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he hit Taiyang Zhan with his fist unreasonably and fell down again.
"boom----"
"boom----"
"boom----"
"boom----"
This monotonous sound was the only thing left in the restaurant at this moment.
Mao Zhan stood up slower and slower every time, but Ding Meng's fists became harder and harder every time.
This has actually completely brought Mao Zhan's momentum back to its original form, so hard that you don't even dare to think about standing up.
By the tenth punch, Mao Zhan's eyes, ears, nose, and mouth were all covered in large swaths of blood. His entire head was completely deformed, and he could no longer stand up.
But it is impossible for Ding Meng to let this pirate leader who eats a woman's placenta and a child's brain alive so easily, especially the tragic death of Xiao Shanzi and A Qiao's madness. Every time he thinks of these scenes, Ding Meng's anger level is estimated to be
The total anger of Mao Zhan was ten times greater.
With a soft "pop" sound, Ding Meng caught Mao Zhan's neck and lifted him up like mud: "Don't worry, you can't die even if you want to. I'll help you stretch your muscles."
