From Fist Wishing Blade to Muscle King Ming

Chapter 333 The blood is hot!

After receiving the notice that the double killer appeared again, Er Qiao immediately appeared in the cold room with his grandson.

"I said, how could the enemy pursue so closely?"

Jotaro touched the brim of his hat, and said in doubt,

"Because Dior took the body of grandfather Jonathan, and has a blood relationship with our body."

Er Qiao explained, "That's why he knows our whereabouts like the back of our hands!"

"It doesn't matter, I'm just afraid that the killer who came is not strong enough!"

Leng Kong came out of the bathroom with a towel draped over his shoulders, his muscles were big, and he had been in the shower for a little longer.

that is you!
Er Qiao rolled his eyes vaguely, and continued: "However, I can also read and write to find out his thoughts!"

"Read and write?"

"Shall I talk to the front desk and ask for a camera?"

Knowing that every time his grandfather reads and writes, he will destroy a camera worth 3 yen, so Jotaro is going to buy it.

"Don't be so troublesome!"

Er Qiao shook his head and walked to the front of the TV, "Without a camera, it's the same with a TV."

Then press both sides of the TV with both hands, green vines gushed out,
Click
Affected by the stand-in ability, the TV flickered frantically,
"coming!"

After the feeling came, Er Qiao yelled, "Jotaro, from now on, remember the words played on TV!"

呲味 We 呵味 a few 呃味 there is someone 呵味 yes. 呵味 traitor
"How many of us are traitors?"

Jotaro quickly extracted the flashing words from the noise.

Bizai Polnareff. Bizai is. Bizai Dio's men.
"Polnareff, is Dio's subordinate?"

After forming the sentence, Jotaro frowned slightly,
Boom!
"What traitor?"

"How could I be a traitor?"

The door opened, and the voice of the Bobo people was still outside the door.

"Have you changed the gauze?"

Jotaro looked at Bobo with unwavering eyes,

"Well, it's changed!"

Boport paid attention to it, showing off his newly bandaged ankle,
"Uh, this is it?"

A man with an extremely seductive temperament suddenly appeared on the TV. The man's upper body was naked, and there was a five-pointed star birthmark on his neck.

"Dior!"

Er Qiao roared, "It's Dior!"

"What a nice view!"

"What a beautiful beauty!"

"It's just a black and white image, but it can surprise me?"

"This is the sexy bun that gives my body a sick connection?"

Leng Kong's eyes turned green, his face was flushed, and the super-androgen was ready to move, "You are beautiful, but disgusting, you make me very conflicted!"

"Teacher, don't go crazy, Dior has found us!"

Seeing Leng Kong's body exuding the super-majestic aura that scared Xi Sa away at the beginning, Er Qiao roared helplessly,

"Joseph: Joestar, are you peeking at me again?"

Dior on the TV suddenly turned around and spoke, with extremely evil eyes, even through the screen, Er Qiao felt chills all over his body!
"Danger!"

Seeing that every time Dior said a word, a crack burst out on the TV screen, and Er Qiao immediately let go and backed away quickly.

"boom!"

Just after he took a few steps back, the TV exploded from the inside out.

"So, is this the end?"

Jotaro looked at Er Qiao in a very speechless manner, "Old man, you didn't smash the camera when you read and write this time, but it seems that the value of the TV is higher?"

"do not mind the details!"

Er Qiao's face became embarrassing, and in order to relieve the embarrassment, he immediately turned to look at Bobo,
"I can read and write correctly!"

"But I still believe in you!"

"Because a person who can survive extreme training is absolutely impossible to be a traitor!"

As he said that, he aimed his eyes at Leng Kong again, "Teacher, am I right?"

"It doesn't matter."

Leng Kong shrugged, "As long as it makes me feel the joy of fighting, I never care who my opponent is!"

"I knew it was so!"

Hearing this, Jotaro, who had always been indifferent, twitched.

Only when you have actually fought against Leng Kong can you truly understand the horror and hunger of this combat madman!
That is
"For example, now, how much pleasure can you bring me?"

"Ha ha."

Leng Kong suddenly looked at Bobo, opened his big mouth, he was still laughing, but his fist had already been punched out,

"No!"

Seeing that the teacher attacked Bobo without warning, Er Qiao cried out anxiously,

Bang!
As the fist approached him, most of Bobo's chest collapsed immediately, and a large cloud of blood sprayed up, and a large amount of yellow blood splashed into the air, and his body also shot back instantly under the terrifying force.

boom!
After the person was deeply embedded in the wall, Er Qiao had just spoken,

"No, teacher, no!"

Looking at the humanoid murals on the wall, Er Qiao's eyelids twitched,

"Teacher, could you please restrain yourself a little?"

If Bobo was punched to death because of his reading and writing, then...
Isn't Bobo's death too unjust?
"Yellow pulp?"

Observing the meticulous Jotaro, he shook his head, "No, he's not Bobo!"

"puff!"

"Pfft."

The fake Bobo, who was deeply embedded in the wall, also looked at Leng Kong with disbelief after crazily vomiting big, big mouthfuls of black blood,

"My disguise technique is flawless, how did you see through it?"

If it weren't for his substitute already fused into the flesh, most of its strength would be lost when attacked.

He was dead just now!
One punch!
Just one punch and he's gone!

What kind of horror monster is this?

"Flawless?"

Leng Kong shook his head disdainfully: "No, no, there are too many flaws!"

"how is this possible!"

Fake Bobo didn't believe it, "My disguise can be exactly the same as me, even the fingerprints are the same, there is no flaw at all!"

"Hehe. Although the appearance is the same, after you enter the door, I can tell you at a glance. It's not Xiaobobo!"

Leng Kong shook his head: "The breathing and heart rate are completely out of sync, and there is no smell of blood under the bandaged gauze. What's more, Bobo is hiding in his room now, washing his underwear!"

"Clam?"

Er Qiao was shocked, "Teacher, can you see this too?"

He suddenly discovered that this skill can be operated in a wide range. In other words, why didn't he learn it at the time?

Wrong billion wrong billions!
"Ok!"

Leng Kong nodded calmly, "Just now I found out that his heartbeat was not right, so I listened to it specially."

Of course, the most intuitive one is the attribute panel of Fake Bobo!
Fake Bobo: Rabasso

Martial Arts: Substitute: Yellow Moderation!

Destructive power: D
Speed: C
Range: E
Sustainability: A
Precision: E
Growth: D
Ability: It has a slippery appearance and can change its shape arbitrarily, eats and assimilates organic matter it touches, and can absorb shocks while camouflaging the appearance of others.

That's right, the analysis of the ability has been completed, because he just used the stand-in ability to reduce the strength of Leng Kong's fist.

"So what if you see through it?"

"Ha ha."

The fake Bobo is Rabasso. After changing back to his original appearance, a lot of yellow mucus overflowed from his body, "You attacked me just now, did you get my substitute on your hands?"

"Well, then what?"

Leng Kong raised his fist, there was indeed a little yellow mucus on the front of the fist, and the yellow mucus was still crazily corroding his own flesh and blood.

But what's the point?
With this devouring speed, Leng Kong feels that his body can feel refreshed (painful) for at least half a day!
"My substitute can assimilate the eaten flesh and blood, which means that as time goes by, the mucus on your hands will only increase."

"The only way to get rid of it is to chop off your right hand!"

"but"

Rabasso touched his half-collapsed chest, with a ferocious expression,
"But I won't give you this chance, because only by eating you all can I vent my resentment! Haha"

At the same time as he spoke, a large amount of yellow mucus turned into several ribbons of water and quickly entangled in the cold air.

"Eat me?"

"Haha. I am looking forward to your performance!"

Leng Kong tapped his toes, and a spiral pattern appeared on the ground instantly. The man had already appeared beside Rabasso, his fists were punched out, his fleshy wings spread out, and the sound of the wind was negligible.
Wind resistance eliminated!

boom!
The fist hit, and the yellow paste splashed, but... But his own terrifying power was offset by the protective layer formed by the yellow slime!

"It's useless. It's useless! Haha"

"My stand-in yellow temperance has no weaknesses at all!"

"No matter how fast you are, no matter how strong you are, you won't have the slightest effect in front of my mucus neutralizing armor!"

Seeing that although Leng Kong avoided his entanglement, but because of the attack, his arm was stained with more yellow mucus, Rabasso smiled triumphantly.

"Can you resist my fist?"

"Ha ha."

The attack was ineffective, but Leng Kong's eyes became brighter and brighter, and at the same time, the corners of his mouth became bigger and bigger, his facial features were squeezed to the limit, and a ferocious grimace appeared.
"I didn't expect you to have such an average panel attribute, but such a strong ability?"

"The blood is hot!"

"surprise!"

"You gave me a big surprise!"

"Now. Now give me a little more pleasure!"

"Ha ha."

Leng Kong is excited!
Can yellow mucus devour flesh and blood?
Really. Really great!Ha ha
Because of the severe flesh and blood pain, he was able to maintain his blood heat even more!
With both fists aimed at Rabasso, who was wrapped tightly in the yellow mucus, he attacked frantically.

bang bang
rumble
The fist shadows were like rain, blasting out densely, and the reinforced concrete floor was shaking crazily.

"There's no need to look, he's dead!"

Seeing Leng Kong's excited grimace appear, Er Qiao is already mourning for the double killer.

Who do you think you messed with?

Do you have to mess with this lunatic?

Be a good person in your next life!

"Teacher, calm down, don't destroy the whole building, it's peak season, and there are a lot of hotel guests!"

Instructing Leng Kong, Er Qiao took Jotaro out, and then took out his phone to contact the SPW Foundation, asking them to prepare for the aftermath.

(End of this chapter)