"It's because I can't survive a move under his hands. It's because he didn't take it seriously. With such a strong man, do you think you can win?"

Fan Haiwang joked.

"This is impossible!"

Li Haiwang's complexion changed, he knew exactly what his brother's strength was, otherwise he wouldn't have said from the beginning that he wouldn't stay strong when he met him in the ring.

What the hell is it now?

My brother said that he was seconded by someone?

Wouldn't it be the same for me with the same strength to be seconded when I came on stage?

But how is this possible?

When did such a strong man appear in the Huaguo martial arts world?

fake!

It must be fake!

Hehe, I want to use this kind of lie to shake my fighting spirit before the battle. Is this my own brother?

"impossible?"

"You will know when the final list comes out, haha."

Seeing that his younger brother's breath became more and more unstable, Fan Haiwang felt more and more happy.

Although they are blood brothers, they have been fighting openly and secretly with Guangzhou Neptune over the years. Fans of both sides have even played out their brains on the Internet in order to compete for the strength of the two.

So Fan Haiwang is looking forward to seeing his younger brother Li Haiwang deflated.

Of course, he did it for his younger brother's benefit. If his younger brother can maintain his fighting spirit and persist in his belief under his stimulation, even if he loses the battle, his character may be improved to a higher level.

This is love!

It is also his good intentions!

Final list?

In other words, my brother is really not going to be in the ring?

Isn't this a tactic?

The strong man he said really exists?

Then I worked so hard to drink poison and soak in poison every day, is it just to perform in the ring and get punched in seconds?

Li Haiwang's mentality collapsed, and he cursed angrily, "Fan Haiwang, I'm fucking you!"

"My uncle is also your uncle!"

Fan Haiwang smiled unchanged, stood up and walked towards the stairs of the tower.

"Come on bro, I'm looking forward to you!"

Sure enough, by transferring the pressure to his younger brother, the depression of being killed by Leng Kong in one move really eased a lot.

Comfortable!

"Ha ha."

Hearing that Fan Haiwang was gone, he did not forget to laugh. Li Haiwang's eyes were red and his nostrils were puffing.

Ma Dan, before the battle, he deliberately came here to shake his mentality, he doesn't want this brother anymore!

day stupid,

Lie Haiwang had just been discharged from the hospital, and when he saw Saber Ya, he was shocked by his good friend's skinny figure.

Didn't you say that you should eat pure fruit to increase your strength?

How did it get sucked dry?

Then he looked at Qiaojiang standing next to Saber with horror in his eyes, is this a monster or a ghost?

Of course, he didn't dare to say this, but looked at him nervously: "What did you do?"

"Poisoned!"

Before Blade Ya could reply, Qiao Jiang who was standing beside said with red eyes, "It's Liu Longguang, who corroded Blade Ya's body with poison."

When Saber Ya fought Liu Longguang, although she had just fought for three days and three nights, because she lay down and moved less, after the battle, she still had the strength to go out of the house to watch the two fight.

Therefore, she knows best about Blade Ya's injuries.

"So it was poisoned?"

Lie Haiwang found himself thinking too much,

Then he asked: "Could it be that even Dr. Hongye can't help?"

"Um"

Tears burst out of Qiao Jiang's eyes instantly, "Because it is a mixed type of poison, even the hospital can't cure it."

"Then follow me to Huaguo?"

King Lie Hai spoke out cautiously: "There should be a way to recover Saber Ya."

"You, can you really save Blade Ya?"

Hearing this, Qiao Jiang cried and laughed again,

It may also be that it is difficult to find a man who has been fighting for three days and three nights.

Lie Haiwang: "I can only provide him with food therapy, but the real detoxification depends on him!"

"What do you mean?"

South Beauty is puzzled,

"The Poison Hand has twelve volumes in total, the first seven volumes are the Yin Hand, and the last five volumes are the Yang Hand. The Yin Hand practiced by Liu Longguang is a remnant of the Hua Kingdom during the Ming Dynasty."

Lie Haiwang recalled: "I remember that Li Haiwang in GD Province practiced the last five volumes of yang hand. If yin and yang can intermingle, fighting poison with poison may be able to remove the toxin in Blade Ya."

Blade Ya couldn't understand these words, "Shouldn't the poison be more poisonous when Yin and Yang are combined into one? Otherwise, what is the meaning of the whole volume?"

Uh

Lie Haiwang was also stymied by his semicircle theory, and he was stunned for a while before saying: "So, I'm not sure."

"Since there is no way here"

On the contrary, it was Qiao Jiang who held on to Blade Ya's skinny arm and made the final decision, "Then why don't we go to Huaguo to have a try!"

Devil's Island,

Yujiro's shattered lips had mostly healed, and he was standing in the warden's office with red hair flying.

The exaggerated figure of the hulking back, the ferocious and terrifying grimace, and the violent and fierce eyes gave Qiao Xiayu and Dajing Dun a great pressure.

"Tell me, where did you go?"

After a few days of mending his body, he learned from Tokugawa Mitsuinari that the cold air came from Devil's Island, and Yujiro rushed over in a free country military plane.

The aftertaste of the last battle has dissipated, and he can't wait to taste it again.

"Master Kong, I'm going to China."

Dajing Dun told the truth according to Leng Kong's instructions.

"Huaguo?"

Yujiro frowned, and his violent aura rolled around in the small office.

"That's right, Lord Sora said, in order to defeat you, he must get stronger. Stronger power!"

Under the suffocating air pressure, Ojing Dun struggled to make a sound.

At the same time, I secretly marveled in my heart:

Is this the terrifying coercion of the strongest creature on the ground?

No wonder he was able to defeat Sora-sama!

"Stronger power?"

"I really didn't misread him!"

"Ha ha."

Scarlet blood came out from the eyes, the grimace was excited and distorted, and the big mouth opened to occupy most of the face. Yujiro felt that just hearing the news, his blood was on fire.

"I'm really looking forward to it! Haha."

Then he turned his head and roared, "Ste, let's go to Hong Kong!"

"As you wish, Mr. Ogre!"

Colonel Strider nodded because he couldn't refuse Yujiro's request.

click

Watching the free country military plane take off again, Qiao Xiayu and Ojing Dun touched their already drenched backs, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief.

The strongest creature on the ground, the terrifying stare of the war ghost ogre, is really not that easy to resist.

Compared with him, the most ferocious criminals in the prison have become little puppies without teeth.

"With such an enemy, Kong, can he hold on?"

Under the bridge, Yu picked up a piece of cigarette butt that hadn't been completely burned out from the ashtray and took a sharp puff to suppress the shock.

"I trust Sora-sama!"

"He must be able to defeat this monster!"

Da Jing swallowed his saliva, and his belief was firm.

I feel a little watery, and there are two chapters in the next hour, and I haven't finished editing yet.

Chapter 229 The Centennial Arena!

boxing building,

"Yeah. Domestic food tastes good."

Leng Kong picked up a delicacy of an unknown creature and stuffed it into his mouth, his face was full of satisfaction.

To be honest, in just two days, the unknown creatures he ate were the sum of the previous two worlds, and the key point was that they were still very nourishing.

"I said, is it really okay for you to eat like this?"

Watching Leng Kong spit out food of the same size as himself, Fan Haiwang felt overwhelmed just watching from the sidelines.

What is the structure of this person's stomach?

Can't fill it?

Or is he not human?

"What can be wrong?"

After sweeping away the hard dishes, Leng Kong brought out a large basket of after-dinner snacks (barbecue), and slowly drank it with cold beer.

"I'm still wounded now, how can I recover if I don't eat more?"

"Well, you're the wounded!"

Fan Haiwang was speechless.

Leng Kong was wounded, so he could kill him with a random move, what could he say?

"Bring your delicious food, we should go."

Leng Kong drank the beer in one gulp, holding the big box with one hand, "The century-old arena has finally started? I can leave anytime."

"Um"

Fan Haiwang nodded, and took out another suitcase: "Here, this is the box you left at the front desk, and the money is still in it."

"What for me?"

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