Chapter 689
No one expected that Yang Jie, who seemed to be submissive, could strike so fast and so viciously.

The powerful force passed directly through the body, and Yuan Li stood still at that moment.

Yang Jie quickly apologized, and said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, your opening just now was too big, so I shot it accidentally, and I used a little more force. This is my instinctive reaction. I can't help it. It must be very painful. ?”

Yuan Li looked at Yang Jie wanting to cry without tears, and said, "It really hurts, what do you think should be done?"

Yang Jie thought for a while, and said seriously: "I heard that after death, it won't hurt, why don't you try it?"

Yuan Li showed a look of surprise, and said: "You are right, then just watch, I am dead."

As soon as the words fell, Yuan Li rolled his eyes and fell down straight.

Yang Jie looked at Yuan Li in surprise, and said respectfully: "I didn't expect you to be more honest than me, I admire you."

Of course, no matter what he said, Yuan Li couldn't have heard it, because the moment Yang Jie held his hand, his heart veins had been broken, causing massive internal bleeding, and it was impossible for even a god to save him.

Yang Jie returned to Zhang Yiming's side, and hit Zhang Yiming's hand together.

"Brother Yiming, it's useless for a minute, so I finally didn't delay things for you."

Yang Jie returned to his obedient look again, looking like a docile little sheep.

But for the enemy, the sheepskin is just a means to confuse the opponent. Every time it is necessary, Yang Jie will show his sharp fangs.

Yuan Li didn't know the joints, so he was dead now.

Yuan Kun, who was expressionless at first, could now see fire in his eyes. Originally, his two juniors were not opponents of zodiac masters. This was something he expected, but he didn't expect that Yuan Li even He was killed without even a single battle, which made him very aggrieved.

It seems that a real master not only needs good skills, but also needs a flexible mind and a cunning mind.

After Zhang Yiming lit a cigarette, he stepped forward and said calmly, "Hey, now that your subordinates have been killed, it's your turn to take action, right?"

The reason why Zhang Yiming wanted to do it himself was because he had already seen that this Yuan Kun was definitely much stronger than those two cannon fodder juniors, and even surpassed Fenghuang and Yang Jie in power. Just in case, his Of course the strongest man in the world is going to make a move.

What's more, I will be put into battle again soon, so I also need to do a proper warm-up exercise.

Yuan Kun smiled coldly, but there was no smile in his eyes, and his voice was equally cold: "Zhang Yiming, I finally look forward to fighting you."

Zhang Yiming was stunned for a moment. Hearing Yuan Kun's tone, it seemed that the two of them had some deep hatred, and this guy was always waiting for revenge.

"Don't you also want to stand on the top that belongs to me and become the strongest man in the world, that's why you challenge me?"

Zhang Yiming asked subconsciously, among the group of super soldiers, the apex he was at was coveted by countless people.

Yuan Kun sneered and said, "I'm not interested in your title at all, I just want to tear you into pieces!"

Zhang Yiming was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a long time, he said, "I don't seem to know you, but you seem to be full of hatred for me. Is this a bit unscientific?"

Yuan Kun gritted his teeth and said, "Since our current location is in South Asia, then you must know Chachai and Guaiba."

Zhang Yiming's heart moved, Chachai was killed by his gun, and Chaaiba was also caught by him in Liaodong, and now he has accepted the trial of the law. Could it be that Yuan Kun has something to do with them?

Seeing that Zhang Yiming was silent, Yuan Kui said coldly: "Before I joined the Yuandouhuang Fist Style, my name was Caikun, and Chachai was Caiba, my eldest brother and second brother!" '

Zhang Yiming immediately understood why Yuan Kun hated him so much. There was indeed a deep blood feud between the two of them.

After taking a closer look at Yuan Kun, Zhang Yiming found that he did have some Malaysian traits, not like a Chinese.

"It turns out that you are the third child of the poisonous royal family, so it's not surprising. Do you want revenge?"

Zhang Yiming asked lightly.

Yuan Kun clenched his hands tightly into fists, and said, "Both my elder brothers died in your hands, so I will never let you go!"

Zhang Yiming shrugged and said, "To be honest, I have quite a few enemies, but I'm still alive and well. If you want revenge, you have to have that ability."

Yuan Kun sneered, and said: "Tell you, I am a big brother in the Yuandouhuang Fist Style, and I have won the true inheritance of the Yuandouhuang Fist Style. If I don't have this certainty, I won't meet you."

Zhang Yiming understood what he meant, because now he is the only one left in the Poison Royal Family, if he dies again, no one will take revenge. It seems that Yuan Kun is still very confident in himself.

By fighting Yuan Kun, a master of the Yuan Dou Huang Quan style, he can also gain a deeper understanding of the profound meaning of the Yuan Dou Huang Quan style, which Zhang Yiming hoped for.

Killing intent suddenly flashed in Yuan Kun's eyes, and the muscles on his face twitched continuously, obviously his anger had reached its limit.

If he met an ordinary master, Zhang Yiming would be very happy now, because anger can easily go to the head and make a person lose his mind.

Without a rational master, no matter how good his skills are, the threats he can create are extremely limited.

However, he soon discovered the difference between Yuan Kun. As his anger increased, his fighting spirit also increased rapidly. That is to say, the more excited he was, the stronger his fighting spirit reaction would be. The truth is a bit unbelievable.

Zhang Yiming frowned, the opponent he met this time seemed to be a little weird, I don't know if it was the secret of the Yuan Douhuang boxing style.

Yuan Kun's hands rattled, and suddenly rushed towards Zhang Yiming like lightning, the speed was almost equal to that of Hou Yu.

There are not many people with this speed, and Zhang Yiming can also feel the powerful fighting spirit emanating from Yuan Kun's body, which shows that Yuan Kun is definitely a strong opponent.

However, when encountering a strong opponent, Zhang Yiming's heart is not fear, but excitement. This is a feeling that every super fighter will have when facing a strong enemy. For them, fighting to the death is their favorite thing to do .

Zhang Yiming quickly raised Xuanyuan Dou Qi, swung his fist, and collided with Yuan Kun's fist. With a loud bang, the two of them took two steps back at the same time.

From this confrontation, Zhang Yiming discovered that Yuan Kun's grudge had increased a lot. It was originally around the SSS level, but now it has even exceeded this limit.

Zhang Yiming frowned, he didn't know how far Yuan Kun's grudge would grow, and what kind of realm he would break through.

Yuan Kun smiled coldly and said, "It turns out that the strongest man in the world is no more than this."

From what he said, it seems that he has more confidence in himself. Does he have the power to surpass Zhang Yiming?

"Fengfeng, it seems that Brother Yiming didn't take advantage of it."

Yang Jie said weakly.

Fenghuang smiled and said: "Then we are lucky, this must be a fight between dragons and tigers."

(End of this chapter)

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