Supreme enchanting soldier king

Chapter 259 One Punch Explosion (8 Chapters)
Those who offend China will be punished even if they are far away!
This little devil, I won't bother you old man, I will do it myself. "

After the words fell, Ye Luo turned around quietly, with murderous intent bursting out of his body, his tone was cold and full of killing intent, "I won, you can sign a life-and-death certificate with me for a fight."

Hey!
Miyamoto Ugly sneered, and said, "Since you are looking for death, I will help you."

As soon as the two finished speaking, someone came forward to deliver the pen and paper, and the ugly Miyamoto wrote down his name, then looked at Ye Luo contemptuously, and said, "So it's a soldier, hehe, that's just a soldier. It's just an ant, if it's normal, you don't even have the qualifications to fight me."

"One punch!"

Seeing the wild words from the population of the island country, Ye Luo became mad. He raised a finger and said, "It only takes one punch, and I will blow you up. If I can't, I will die here."

Whoa!
The crowd was instantly in an uproar.

Some people applauded loudly, and of course some people felt that Ye Luo was too big.

After all, Miyamoto Ugly had performed very well before, and Ye Luo was so thin, it would be a miracle to beat him, let alone blow him up with a single punch.

Yang Yu also thought the same way, she pulled Ye Luo worriedly, and persuaded in a low voice: "Ye Luo, don't be impulsive."

"Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion." Ye Luo turned his head and smiled, then looked at the ugly Miyamoto.

Being so scorned by an ant, coupled with the fact that the woman he had a crush on was intimate with Ye Luo in public, Ugly Miyamoto felt bad all over, he said coldly: "I will punch you too, I will blow you up with one punch. "

When he said this, he was full of confidence. He is a real ninja monk who has already cultivated to the third level of ninjutsu. His level in this realm is similar to the combat power of the third level of Qi training.

With his strength at the third level of Qi training, ordinary people can't resist a punch at all, and will be killed directly under his fist, and he believes that Ye Luo is no exception.

"Ants of China, come on!" Ugly Miyamoto looked at Ye Luo with contempt.

Ah!
Ye Luo didn't say a word, it's too dirty to talk to islanders!

Ye Luo took a step forward, and in the eyes of everyone, Ye Luo slammed heavily on the ugly Miyamoto at a slow speed visible to the naked eye, as if practicing Tai Chi.

It wasn't until the old man woke up and became furious that the surrounding crowd realized that they were all deceived by the ugly islander and the traitor.

The crowd couldn't help being furious. Later, they thought that Ye Luo would punch the islander violently in his anger, but they didn't expect that Ye Luo's punch would have a soft brow.

Could it be that Ye Luo is afraid?
The onlookers couldn't help but feel disappointed, are they scared?

When Miyamoto Ugly saw this, the contempt in his eyes grew even more, and he said in a sinister way: "Pretending to be a ghost, thinking that I will bother you, dreaming."

After saying a word, Ugly Miyamoto shot suddenly.

He formed fists with both hands, and slammed down on Ye Luo, like a giant swinging a sledgehammer, with a howling wind, hitting Ye Luo in the chest.

The two fists approached quickly.

One is powerful and the other is weak.

In the eyes of the crowd and the ugly Miyamoto's contempt, Ye Luo's seemingly soft punch finally collided with the ugly Miyamoto's fist, making a slight noise.

Miyamoto Ugly's contemptuous expression froze quietly.

He was horrified to find that a terrifying, powerful, river-like torrent of force suddenly erupted from Ye Luo's limp fist, almost shattering it. On his chest, all defenses were destroyed.

This terrifying force almost exceeded his cognition.

He didn't even have time to react, Juli had already come out from his body!

"Puff-"

Ugly Miyamoto softened involuntarily, kneeling on the ground as if apologizing, and then, his eyes, mouth, nose, and ears began to slowly bleed outwards, the scene was astonishing.

All the people present were shocked and gasped.

That soft punch would have such enormous power?
With one punch, Ye Luo didn't even look at the ugly Miyamoto, and walked directly towards the young man with a swollen face like a pig's head.

The young man was shocked and shouted: "You, don't come here!"

"Crack-"

Ye Luo didn't give him any nonsense at all, just kicked his leg and broke it, and said lightly: "Since you want to be the dog's leg of the islanders, traitor, I will break your leg first, and if you don't do it next time Let me see you as a dog's leg, and I will plan all the bones in your body!"

The young man was terrified, holding his legs and screaming.

After finishing all this, Ye Luo turned his head and saluted another veteran of the Anti-Japanese War, saying, "Are you satisfied with this?"

The iron and blood aura on the old man's body was undisguised, and he said, "That's right, I have the bloodiness of a Chinese soldier!"

The onlookers were finally excited!
At this moment, it seems that the beliefs of the new and old generations of Chinese soldiers have been passed on!

Ye Luo took a step forward, and gave the old man a soldier's hug in a soldier's manner. Afterwards, with only two voices, he whispered a few words in the old man's ear.

After hearing this, the old man's cloudy eyes lit up, he patted Ye Luo's shoulder, and said, "Okay! Well done! I'll take care of the funeral. Let's go!"

Ye Luo nodded, pulled Yang Yu, and said, "Let's go."

After a moment.

Ye Luo took Yang Yu away, and Yang Yu couldn't help asking: "Ye Luo, is that islander dead? Is it okay to kill people in the street like this?"

Ye Luo smiled and said, "He's not dead."

"Not dead?" Yang Yu was puzzled.

"Yeah." Ye Luo nodded, and while Yang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, he said, "However, life is worse than death. My punch directly pierced his body in a very short period of time, making him kneel." On the ground, the seven orifices were bleeding, and the whole body was shattered, but he didn't kill him. I want to make his life worse than death, and use a lifetime of pain to atone for my stupid thoughts.

While Yang Yu was stunned, Ye Luo stopped the taxi and walked away.

……

On the banks of the river south of the city.

A retro and exquisite loft covering an area of ​​more than ten acres, standing beside the water.

Looking at the place in front of him, Ye Luo couldn't help but be amazed: "Tsk tsk, it's true, such exquisite retro buildings are rare in this age, but, when this attic was built, why don't I know?"

Ye Luo stepped forward suspiciously, and just two steps away, a red Faraday suddenly roared past him and rushed towards the parking lot.

Ye Luo didn't care, the fat man said on the phone that this place is a gathering place for monks, and there will be an auction at night, so it's normal for luxury cars to appear.

Ye Luo stepped up and walked.

"Ye Luo, stop!"

Just as Ye Luo walked to the door, there was a sudden loud shout from behind.

Ye Luo turned his head and saw the door of the Faraday car that drove past opened. Then, a handsome young man stepped out of the car. He was the one who yelled just now.

"Long Qingshu?" Ye Luo narrowed his eyes for a moment. Isn't this person the same Long Qingshu who blackmailed and wrote down the IOU in the unfinished building in the western suburbs cemetery.

Long Qingshu came striding forward, his body full of heroism, with a kind of sharp-edged vigor, he came, stared at Ye Luo, and said: "Ye Luo, return the IOU to me if you are sensible, or don't blame me for being rude..."

(End of this chapter)