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The strong man was smart enough not to point directly at the saint, even though strictly speaking the saint is the strongest person here.

Even a three-year-old child knows that the saint is close to a myth, and cannot be provoked by "humans".

Angus frowned, knowing that the person here must be a big fool with a brain full of muscles, otherwise who would be stupid enough to make trouble in the Temple of Time?

Just freeze it into ice cubes and throw it out.

However, the strong man didn't pay attention to his little face, but looked at everyone here: "Who is the best at fighting here? Can I give you a sword, or a magic wand that is good at hitting people?"

In fact, everyone wanted to come up and teach this rude person a lesson, but Angus stopped them, and the gap in size was indeed irreparable, not to mention that most of them, as young people, did not know witchcraft.

But a young-sounding voice responded to him: "Of course I am, could it be Ip Man?"

It was Mill's voice.

Mir is panicking from boredom.

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Insomnia again, I slept for three hours to make up for the day before yesterday, but now I can’t sleep, my head hurts

In addition, this volume does not seem to be as long as I imagined. After all, there are many things that can be deleted.

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Trevorney Bieber, 35 years old, was born in the slums of the Kingdom of Malegobaz. He didn’t know who his father was when he was born. His mother dragged him until he was ten years old. After ten years old, his mother died and he was never orthodox. For knowledge education, one only needs to be able to count and write one's own name, and the rest doesn't matter.

In the next few years, he has been robbing other people's money and living as a gangster. His tall stature makes it much easier for him to do so, and he has also met many similar people.He likes this feeling, every time his fist is waving on other people's body or being hit by others, he will feel very excited, this is the blood nature of a man.

That fight-or-die attitude terrified many older than him.

However, it was not until 14 years old that I ate fresh chicken legs for the first time.

It was a short, middle-aged man with a broken arm and a blind eye who found 14 years old Trevorney to work for him.

Underground boxing, it's a dirty job, but it satisfies Trevorney.

In the arena, he waved his fists to vent his anger and the man's sweat, punching to the flesh, fighting with bare hands that was not bound by most rules.

This kind of job is just right for him, no one loves this job more than him.

The boss's decision was right, because Trevorney brought him a lot of wealth, which made his one hand and mechanical prosthetics add up to more money than he could count.

After all, the aristocratic lords of the kingdom will reveal their true nature at night after being beautiful during the day. Apart from women and wine, only the smell of blood makes them happier.

Afterwards, Trevorney's body has been formed, and the exaggerated muscles and extraordinary height make people dare not resist the idea of ​​standing there. Since then, he has never lost again, and his muscle strength is still there. Keep getting stronger.

In the ring, he taught himself countless boxing skills, and exercised his muscle memory for various boxing methods, as well as his intuition and reaction speed of beasts.

In the following life, he continued to challenge people who were boasted to be stronger than him, and he was satisfied every time he crushed his bones. Every time he was at a disadvantage, he never flinched or called to stop.

At this time, there was a consensus on who was the strongest in underground boxing.

Someone once hired a drunken gangster to assassinate him, but the sharp dagger was only stuck in his muscle and could not be further deepened.And he has a record of beating mechanical soldiers into scrap iron with his bare hands.

"I can't use the word 'human' to describe this man. He is simply a beast. I don't think I will be surprised if this beast can resist bullets." This is the one-armed boss's evaluation of him.

Over time, the legend of his invincibility spread.

However, this monster-like man was defeated in the ring last year, and he lost miserably, and there was no news of him in the year since.

It's a pity that the legend of so many years was defeated in an instant.

Now this man is standing in the hall of the Temple of Time.

Like a fool.

You really look like a fool, you don't see anyone who dares to come to the Temple of Time to make trouble, and you don't see it once in a hundred years, and why do you want to challenge a stronger person to find a mage?

It is not unreasonable for the Temple of Time to have a status for so many years. There are several real wizards, and it is enough to play with an ordinary person with only muscles like him... well, it is a play.

The man who once stood at the pinnacle of physical training, smashed the products of technology with his bare hands, and now challenges the mysterious witchcraft,

But Trevorney never expected that the voice that answered him would be that of a girl who didn't sound too loud.

After hearing the neutral and girlish voice behind him, Trevorney turned his head and saw a little girl who only reached between his chest muscles and abdominal muscles. Tall, but thin arms and legs seem to be broken.

Let him fight with such a little girl?

Trevorney looked around and found that everyone seemed to be shocked, but no one stepped forward.

"Are you kidding me?!" He stomped his bare feet on the floor and made a loud noise, "Could it be that a little girl is here to perfuse me?"

Xia Ye frowned, she remembered that she had told Mir not to be too high-profile in this world before, and he was not very emotional at all.

Angus also frowned, and gave an old aunt in the crowd a look.

This beautiful old aunt was already stunned by Mir's actions. After receiving Angus' signal, she quickly ran over with her skirt in hand, grabbed Mir's shoulders and pushed back:

"Master Angus will take care of it. I'll teach Little Mill to make dolls, okay..."

Misses generally do not know how to make things with needles and threads, so learning how to make dolls here is actually quite new for the ladies.But seriously, if this woman said to make good food for Mir, Mir would be on the sidelines.

For the past two days, he has been playing with the wind-up toy that the saint gave him, and he is so suffocated that he really wants to beat someone up to vent his anger. Before, when he was too busy in the academy, he went to help Sac pick up girls, and then the two of them were chased and beaten together. , but it's really boring here.

Then someone sent it over by himself, and he naturally wouldn't miss this opportunity.

The old aunt did not pull Mir, and Mir clenched his fists at the muscular man in front of him blankly:

"Dog thief, do you dare to take a punch from me?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for anyone to answer, he clenched his fist at normal speed, and hammered it from top to bottom as he used to slam the door.

Seeing Mill's actions like this, Trevorney raised his thick eyebrows.

In his eyes, this little girl's beating posture is unqualified even for a gangster, it's just like the little fist of a woman's coquettish fist when a husband and wife quarrel.

He grinned and swung his fist towards Mir, but he didn't intend to dodge the weak little fist at all.

All the young people around, including the old aunt behind them, covered their mouths or dared not look at them. What's more, they drew their swords and wanted the hero to save the beauty, but even the old aunt behind them couldn't react to Lamir a handful.

Xia Ye watched all this with a blank face, and Camilla also covered her mouth. The little white-faced Mr. Angus had a very bad complexion. Dare to do something to a child who is only fourteen or fifteen years old, or a girl.

He tapped his wand, and a transparent layer of ice began to freeze between the two of them, without either of them noticing.

Seeing the little pink punch that was about to reach his abdominal muscles, some images flashed before Trevorney's eyes, like a revolving lantern.

I miss it so much... There was a little girl who looked forward to me and punched me like this. At that time, the girl seemed to be the same age as this little girl, but she had some muscles on her body, not as delicate as the girl in front of her.

At that time, he casually played two tricks with that girl. I don't know if she is doing well now...

However, now he is indeed punching the little girl with malice, why would he recall such a warm scene?It's like a revolving lantern before the end of life...

Suddenly, a chill hit his chest.It's not just the cold air from Angus, but also the beast-like premonition of danger that he evolved from countless punches, making the hairs on his body stand up. This feeling is very familiar to him, and it was a feeling he encountered a year ago before he was defeated. The feeling of arriving!

this girl!

He reacted immediately, and when Mir's fist was half a meter away from him, he did a quick backflip and jumped backwards, like an aerobics gymnast.

At the same time, Angus's ice layer also successfully solidified, but it did not achieve the effect of blocking Trevorney, but instead blocked Mill.

And the bar can't stop it.

"Boom!! Boom!!!"

There were two loud bangs, one was the sound of the ice layer being pierced that Angus's cannon could not penetrate, and the second was the sound of the ground being smashed.

Mir's fist was directly embedded in the unique ornate floor tiles of the Temple of Time, and cracks spread around it, spreading all the way to the pillars, causing many people to almost fall.

Rubble fell from above, and it was crumbling, and it seemed that at any moment, debris would fall to the ground.

The old aunt who had just stood behind Mill fell to the ground due to the shock at close range.

"Tofu dregs project." Mill spit out a slot with his dead fish eyes open, then pulled out his fist and looked at Trevorney who was looking at him in shock.

The audience was very quiet, quietly looking at the girl in the middle who caused all this, her slender and weak arms, and her fist embedded in the ground.

The gentlemen who drew out half of their swords for the hero to save the beauty opened their mouths slightly, and then silently retracted their swords.

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This is a battle with no suspense in size and no suspense in the outcome.

Mir also measured his weight before measuring his height. It was very light, so light that the old aunt worried whether he was malnourished, and advised him to eat more meat and not to do self-harm for the sake of his figure.

His arms didn't have any muscles at all, they were very thin and thin, and no matter where he looked at them, he couldn't see any strength, but just like this, he was able to directly punch a big hole in the ground with his bare hands.

Mir didn't bully Trevorney either, and fought with him at the speed of an ordinary person, otherwise the speed of typing three pages a second would be too uncomfortable.Originally, although Trevorney didn't dare to take it hard, he was able to dodge it with ease.

Until the fool saw that there was a punch that he couldn't dodge, he shouted out his defensive moves: "Iron block!"

Although it has the name of the move, it is actually just tensing the muscles to increase its defense, but this tensing is not ordinary tensing, at least ordinary people can't do it.

Once in the arena, someone tried to kill his tense muscles and used Guanshou, the result was like hitting an iron wall, unable to shake a single bit, instead four fingers were broken.

Mill hit Trevorney for the first time, on the left chest. Although he kept his hand deliberately, the feel of the hand still made Mill feel a little hard.

And Trevorney's expression became very ugly after seeing Mill's defensive line, but it was too late to stop him.

"when!"

"Crack-"

The sound was very strange. Judging from Mir's experience of often beating people, it didn't feel like being hit in the flesh at all. It was the same as the feeling of tearing apart those steel toys a few days ago. It was very wrong.

This unscrupulous guy finds someone to fight and even wraps steel plates in his bandages? ?

However, after being hit by this, Trevorney flew upside down and couldn't get up when he fell to the ground. He knew how strong this blow was. If it were an ordinary strong man, he probably wouldn't be able to get out of bed for two months!

The parts in the body are also messed up, and I can't move for the time being...

Seeing the delicate little girl approaching like a victor, Treiffney couldn't help but think that the man who defeated him a year ago had the same attitude...

The wizard...is it really as strong as the rumors say?But she didn't look as delicate as the rumors said, the key point was that she was a little girl who didn't seem to be fully grown!It took two years before she was old enough to compete with other girls for men.