From Fist Wishing Blade to Muscle King Ming

Chapter 242 This...is a victory in martial arts!
"Father, your face?"

Seeing Yujiro walking towards the passage, Saber standing at the entrance of the passage immediately went up to meet him.

His eyes greedily glanced at Yujiro's crazily bleeding face, collapsed nose bridge, broken mouth, redness and swelling on his body, and tender flesh turned over from the wound, his eyes were full of yearning and regret.

That's right, it's longing and regret, not shock and other things.
Shocked, already numb just now.

The blood is hot, and the blood has passed.

Seeing the father of the strongest creature on earth, Yujiro, being beaten into such a miserable state for the first time, Blade Ya only has longing and regret in his eyes!
why?
Why didn't he hit it?

what a pity!
Good filial piety!
"Little ghost, I don't like the look in your eyes, but I'm in a good mood now, otherwise...hehe."

Yujiro showed a snarky grin at the blade, and with the blessing of four lips, his appearance was even more terrifying.

If at another time, Saber dared to look at him with such eyes, he would have been pushed into the wall by Yujiro's hand on his face.

However, the delicacy of battle is still strongly lingering in his mind, and Yujiro doesn't want to affect this wonderful aftertaste.

"fighting!"

Blade Ya ignored Yujiro's warning, but looked at his father who was a head taller than him with fighting spirit, because after watching this bloody battle, the hunger for fighting in his blood was ignited.

"Father, fight with me!"

After 4 and a half years, the boy once again challenged his father!
"Fight with me? Hehe"

Yujiro's mouth was split open, the skin of his rotten mouth trembled wildly, his eyes slanted down, looking down at Blade Ya,

"Food on rice, food on air, food on food, food on love, food on women's body"

"After so many times, the fragile kitten has evolved into a lion, but..."

Speaking of this, Yujiro looked contemptuously, "But you are too weak now. You are too weak to arouse my interest at all. Continue to evolve and become stronger, so that you can become my bait!"

If there is no cold air, Yujiro may accept the challenge of blade teeth.

But with Leng Kong, Yujiro is completely uninterested in the blade teeth at this stage.

Of course, for Yujiro, the more qualified opponents the better, so he did not forget to use words to continue to stimulate Saber.

"Am I weak?"

Thinking of the fierce melee just now, Blade Ya was unwilling to lower his head.

He seems to be really weak, not to mention his father Yujiro, even Guo Haihuang and Leng Kong who were defeated by him, he can't beat them alone.

But in the next second, the boy raised his head again, looking at Yujiro with burning eyes,
"Will do!"

"I will become stronger!"

"Then defeat you!"

boom!
Before he finished speaking, Yujiro pressed his face into the stone wall with his hands.

"Hehe. Beat me?"

"Little devil, fighting is not just about talking!"

After finishing speaking, he rubbed his palms on Blade Ya's body to make it whiter, then turned and walked into the passage, with the devil's face on his back floating with the muscles, giving people a great pressure.

After the figure disappeared completely, the terrified Blade Ya heaved a sigh of relief and crawled out of the pit.

Snapped!
Then he gave himself a hard slap,
"I am actually relieved because my father let go?"

"Just like this, how can you challenge him!"

Roaring loudly, looking around, he wanted his good friend Lie Haiwang to cheer him up, only to find that he was alone at the entrance of the passage.
Lie Haiwang and Oliba have already run into the arena, one is to see Guo Haihuang, and the other is to appreciate the relics left by Yujiro (Leng Kong).

"The heartbeat stopped, the pupils did not respond, and there was no obvious trauma"

Several doctors in white coats first opened Guo Haihuang's eyelids, and then pressed the stethoscope on Guo Haihuang's heart,

Then he said: "Master Neptune, you are dying of old age!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent, Lie Haiwang hugged Guo Haihuang in his arms and wept loudly, tears rained down on the old man's face.

It makes people wonder if he also wants to imitate Shea Xiang and revive Saber with tears!

At the same time, there were several white coats surrounding Leng Kong on the other side to check his injuries.

Look at Leng Kong's bruised body surface,
"A large area of ​​skin and flesh tissue was frustrated, the internal muscles were extensively strained, and ligaments were broken in many places."

Look at the chest cavity where the stubble is protruding,
"More than a dozen ribs should be broken. Judging from the concentration of blood bubbles, the internal organs have also been punctured in several places."

His gaze shifted to the severely injured waist,
"The flesh wall is completely pierced, and black blood is pouring out. The kidney here should be exploded."

Then move to its limp and drooping right arm,
"Bone comminuted fracture, this arm should be useless."

"and"

His eyes stopped at Leng Kong's feet, and the blood gushing out crazily had already formed a pool of blood on the ground.

"Furthermore, judging from his pale complexion and the amount of bleeding, the blood vessels and veins also burst in many places. No matter how detailed the situation is, it needs to be detected by instruments. However, based on visual inspection, this person is useless even if he is not dead."

The white coat shook his head, beckoning to the nurses who followed behind, and carried Leng Kong onto the stretcher without changing his posture.

"Um"

Then the two nurses hugged each of Leng Kong's thighs and tried their best to feed, but they couldn't shake Leng Kong's body.

The tonnage of 600 catties is not something that angels and social animals like them who work overtime all day can move.

Fortunately, Oliba was standing beside Leng Kong, admiring Yingwei's standing posture after being unconscious. He asked the nurse to help him, and walked behind Leng Kong's back, with his hands under his armpits, and walked out of the competition without changing his standing posture. field.

Leng Kong has been sent to the emergency room, but Guo Haihuang was carried into the Huaguo team by Lie Haiwang, Guo Chuncheng, Long Wenshu and Fan Haiwang to rest.

They are considering whether to send Guo Haihuang's body to the morgue or directly order the coffin,
咚咚
Then the old man's heart started beating again.

The eyelids opened, the pupils dilated and contracted, and the first sentence was: "This is the victory of martial arts!"

"Ah~~~"

A group of warriors seemed to see a ghost, and they were shocked again and again.

"Ah, both of them are monsters, I can't beat them, I can't beat them!
Guo Haihuang stood up like a normal person, and waved to everyone easily.

"But it's true, I'm 146 years old, how can I compete with the young man! Haha."

"No, old teacher, that's not the point"

Lie Haiwang was sweating coldly, stepped forward and asked, "The point is, teacher, are you still alive?"

"Haha. Is it amazing?"

The corners of Guo Haihuang's mouth curled up slightly, "This is my ultimate self-defense technique!"

"No, that's not what I meant."

"Didn't the doctor just announce that you were old and dead?"

Lie Haiwang's mentality was about to collapse. He thought that the terrifying strength shown by the three of them during the scuffle had already paralyzed him.

But coming back from the dead is the scariest thing, isn't it?
"Well, my heart stopped and my pupils dilated,"

Guo Haihuang nodded seriously, "From a medical point of view, I am indeed dead."

"Cuckoo."

King Lie Hai and Long Wenshu gulped their saliva.

At the same time, he complained secretly in his heart, "How much control of the body does it take to be able to hide from the detection of modern equipment? Don't make it so easy, okay?"

"But death, what did it bring me?"

Guo Haihuang is still immersed in his ultimate body protection technique,

"It saved me from the melee of two monsters. If it continues, it will be no wonder that my old figure is not torn apart by them!"

"And lying on the ground, I can not only stay out of the matter, but also recover my breath."

"This is a victory in martial arts!"

(End of this chapter)