Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 224 Like Shura
The lobby of the painting boat.

Surrounded by countless cheers.

Xiao Tingchen opened his eyes, spat out a mouthful of blood, and slowly fell from the wall.

He untied his cloak and threw it on the ground casually.

After a little movement of his fists and feet, the boy suddenly rushed towards Yan Qiansui!

The speed was so fast that the surrounding audience could only see an afterimage!
"boom!"

The boy's immature fist collided with Yan Qiansui's old fist!
Dusty!

Jin Shixing stretched his neck and looked forward. The two people's bodies were as different as clouds and mud, as if they were a stone that wanted to hit the mountain!

Yan Qiansui stared at Xiao Tingchen.

In the contest of strength and strength, he has never lost in this life!

His lower body was as firm as a rock, motionless.

Xiao Tingchen's mouth was stained with blood, but he was still smiling.

It's just that the black cloth shoes with white soles slipped back an inch without a sound.

Obviously,

In terms of strength, he is not Yan Qiansui's opponent.

The next moment, the boy suddenly stood up, swept his legs in mid-air, and suddenly swept towards Yan Qiansui's head!

"Hmph, worm-carving trick!"

The old man sneered, raised his hand and grabbed Xiao Tingchen's ankle, his old five fingers turned into eagle claws, and suddenly exerted force!
Blood spurted out, and Jin Shixing seemed to hear the sound of bones breaking!

But the boy in green cloth shoes didn't care about the pain at all, he made a knife with both hands, and suddenly inserted into the old man's back!
Following this move, he quickly retreated dozens of steps.

The open white thin fingertips dripped bright red blood onto the ground.

The boy's peach blossom eyes narrowed with a smile, "Is this the only thing Mr. Yan is capable of? Although it is a terrible thing for a beauty to be late, it is also a pity for a hero to be late."

While speaking, the tip of her scarlet tongue touched her teeth, and slowly licked the blood stains at the corners of her lips.

Bloodthirsty and evil, just like Shura.

It was quiet in the lobby, and no one dared to make any more mocking remarks.

After all, in the past 30 years, this young man was the only one who could hurt Mr. Yan!

"Oh, it turns out that the old man grabbed his ankle just now, but it was just a feint..." The old man's voice was calm, and he didn't care about the two wounds on his back, "It's a pity that men's fighting is not enough just with tricks Oh, I was wrong, what kind of man are you, a brat like you, whose hair hasn’t even grown yet?”

People around laughed loudly.

"The hair is not evenly grown, why don't I take off my pants and show you?"

The young man smiled and moved to lift his clothes.

Jin Shixing "tsk tsk" twice, "The world is getting worse, the world is getting worse! I said good brother, if you want to take it off, hurry up, there are so many people waiting to see!"

Wang Hu looked at him like an idiot.

As a result, Xiao Tingchen didn't take off his pants, but Yan Qiansui slowly swelled his muscles. With a sound of "嗤啦", the bulging muscles on his arms and chest tore through his clothes!
The wheat-colored skin shone greasy under the light, and the muscles were solid and hard, squeezing the wound on the back into cracks, and not even a trace of blood could seep out!

He is a real burly man, and he looks even more domineering and muscular than before!

The size is enough to disdain all the men in the audience!
While everyone was shocked, Jin Shixing couldn't help complaining, "No, Mr. Yan, people just want to see Xiao Huaijin take off, who wants to see you off? You are too old, why don't you put on your clothes? "

Wang Hu next to him felt powerless.

In the arena, Yan Lao only stared at Xiao Tingchen, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, do you know what kind of existence you provoked?"

His aura instantly became more than three times higher than before!
The two fought again!

Everyone is applauding,

Everyone bet on Yan Qiansui to win.

Jin Shixing squeezed into the crowd, took out the last silver coin from his crotch, and kissed it reluctantly, "Xiao Tingchen, Xiao Tingchen, I'm betting on you for this last tael of silver... I'm enough brother Bar?"

He threw the silver lock onto the tray.

With a crisp sound of "铛", in the center of the hall, Xiao Tingchen, who had been punched more than a dozen times, rose from the ground, and landed suddenly from a high altitude. After several consecutive kicks, Yan Qiansui finally made Yan Qiansui back a little!
But the huge and frightening old man became more and more courageous as he fought, and his hands sharper than eagle claws suddenly grabbed Xiao Tingchen!

There was always a sneer on the corner of the boy's lips, and he avoided his attack neatly.

By virtue of his inertia, he slammed into Yan Qiansui's lower abdomen with a fist containing a thousand catties of strength!
Yan Qiansui spat out a mouthful of dirty blood, grabbed a spear from the weapon rack, and stabbed Xiao Tingchen!
The boy didn't expect that he would suddenly use a weapon!

sharp spearheads,
pierced his chest!
Yan Qiansui roared, the muscles on his arms swelled up, and the veins were horrifying!
With the force of thunder, he threw the spear out!

The spear penetrated deep into the wall!

The youth in Tsing Yi hangs powerlessly on the wall like a pierced fish.

The head was lowered, and the bright red blood slid from the corner of the mouth to the white jaw, and then slowly dripped to the ground.

The chest pierced by the spear also oozes thick blood.

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(End of this chapter)