From Fist Wishing Blade to Muscle King Ming

Chapter 232: The Lengkong Is Mine!

Chapter 232 Cold empty is mine!

Author: Nai He Heaven

Chapter 232 Cold empty is mine!

"Victory?"

"Old man, this is not easy to do!"

After the relationship between the Liehai King's past, cold and empty leaned against the wall, trying to persuade Guo Haihuang to lower the goal a little bit.

For example, the number of victory is large.

Otherwise, as far as these parallel kings, cold empty said that he could not believe it.

"Why haven't you played yet?" Are you afraid? "

Guo Chuncheng's title mad beast, really crazy, Guo Haihuang before he spoke, he strode towards the cold air,

Behind you were ridiculed behind him, "Boy, why haven't I seen you, what is the little 瘪近近?"

"You're welcome, Guo Chuncheng."

This is not what Fan Haiwang standing next to him is roaring.

He was killed by cold air. If the cold empty is a small three, what would he count on Fan Haiwang?

"What a polite?"

Guo Chuncheng's head was shaking, and his body was closer again. "Before playing, we can't do it. What is we needing to use this waste?"

"Chuncheng, don't provoke him, you can't afford it!"

Seeing that Guo Chuncheng said more and more, the King Lie Hai touched his bald head and persuaded the Tao.

"hehe."

Guo Chuncheng smiled, his fingers were cold, "Just him.?"

But before the words fell, the big face was covered by one palm.

"Is it wrong?"

The cold air fingers was slightly strong, and Guo Chuncheng's face was caught until it was deformed. The two eyes drumped from the fingers, and the panic could not be said.

"I don't believe you in garbage here!"

boom!

Pressing the palm, the floor tiles exploded, and the irresistible terrorist power directly pressed Guo Chuncheng's body to the ground.

"Bastard, what are you doing?"

Seeing that before fighting against the foreign gangsters, I lost one of the generals. The dragon book that came in with Guo Chuncheng, a step appeared in front of the cold empty, and the hands inserted in the pants pocket were tightened at the same time.

"Dragon, don't be impulsive!"

The son was beaten in person. Instead, Guo Haihuang was not angry, but instead stopped the dragon book who was about to shot.

Eyes look cold, "You don't believe them, you can believe me!"

"I want to believe you, but."

Cold air showed a bitter smile, "But you haven't fought with Yongjiro, I don't know the pervert of that monster, the technology is useless to him."

"Technology is useless?"

"Waiting for the old man will let you see what is called the real" skills "!"

Guo Haihuang laughed. He abandoned the "strength" of his body, and went to study "skills" throughout his heart.

This is the way he has persisted for more than a hundred years!

"what ever!"

I do n’t persuade cold air because I ca n’t persuade it.

Guo Haiwang has been in the martial arts world for a century. Such people have not been beaten in person. Who can persuade?

It's like the emperor who has been a hundred years, and suddenly an unknown dwelling wants the Pope to do things. Do you say that the emperor will bird him?

The formation is determined, the player comes to power,

The former is a Dragon Book, who has never lost for 30 years, and the latter is the world's most free man Olba!

Dark Boxing VS Strangely Unparalleled!

At the beginning of the battle, Olba approached Long Shuwen quickly, and then smashed the giant arm fiercely, but was lifted up by Long Shuwen's right arm steadily.

The figure is not moving.

Then he quickly pulled out his right hand from his pants pocket, and scratched a blood outlet in Oliba's waist.

The whole set of defense and counterattack movements was done smoothly, and he didn't even look at Oliba during the process.

By the time Oliba reacted, he had already put his hands in his pockets again, and his posture was as cool as he wanted.

I almost have no friends!

"This strength is pretty good!"

Seeing that there was finally one who was not wet, Leng Kong smiled slightly.

Being able to withstand Oriba's bombardment head-on means that Long Shuwen's physique and defense are good. If combined with his superb skills and constantly attacking the weak points of the human body, there is no hope of winning.

"Haha. Dragon's strength is pretty good!"

Guo Haihuang leaned on the wheelchair, his body extremely relaxed.

But he spoke too early. Long Shuwen's early attacks hit key points, which indeed caused some damage to Oliba, and his posture with his hands in his pockets was very coquettish.

But when Oliba, who was only wearing underpants and had no pockets, wanted to penetrate her hard, put his hands in his briefs and assumed the same posture as him, Long Shuwen's mentality collapsed.

The rhythm was messed up, and Oliba didn't even avoid Oliba's slow grapple. He was caught and given a violent headbutt, and the battle immediately became one-sided.

"He lost!"

Leng Kong shook his head, "Before going on the field, I clearly told him that Oliba's defense is very abnormal. After maintaining the advantage, he must always attack the weak points crazily and not give Oliba the slightest chance to breathe. Only then can he defeat the opponent."

"So you get irritated so easily. Why don't you keep pace with others and have to go and fight with others?"

The battle list was agreed upon by Guo Haihuang and Yujiro. Leng Kong didn't care about it, but he also provided some information about Yujiro, Saba and Oriba to the Chinese team.

But it seems to be completely useless.

Perhaps it was because his reputation in the country was not good, or perhaps because Long Shuwen had never been defeated, and his pride as a strong man made him unable to tolerate Oliba's provocation.

"The dragon's character still needs to be tempered!"

Guo Haihuang saw that after Long Shuwen was knocked unconscious by Oliba, he still kept his cool posture with his hands in his pockets and shook his head.

"What about you?"

Leng Kong asked back: "You, old man, have never been defeated. This time you have chosen the strongest creature on earth as your opponent. Do you have the confidence to win?"

"Haha. According to what you said, the Fanma clan is indeed very strong!"

"But I haven't fought before, so who knows the outcome?"

Guo Haihuang laughed so hard that his whole body trembled.

A hundred years ago, he was the final winner of the big arena, which meant that he was invincible for a full hundred years, and his desire for his opponent was no less than Yujiro's.

But by the next scene, Guo Haiwang couldn't laugh anymore.

Because after Guo Chuncheng, who was awakened by ice water, came on the stage, he was killed by the resurrected Blade Ya before he even lasted two seconds.

He looked at Yujiro, he was also a son, why was his son such a waste?

Fortunately, in the third game, Liehai King used an upright style of play to crush Jihai King throughout the whole process, which could be regarded as regaining some face.

"Actually, I don't want to abuse food."

Leng Kong twisted his neck and walked towards the passage. Before entering, he did not forget to shout to Guo Haihuang, "Old man, remember the promise. I will help you win, and you will fight with me later."

"Go ahead, can I still lie to you little brat?"

Guo Haihuang's face didn't look very good, because he said he had a complete victory before, but now his side has lost two games.

In this way, we cannot afford to lose the next two games.

Because although the 3:2 victory is not a complete victory, it is not too ugly.

This is his bottom line!

The lounge on the other side,

咻咻

Xiao Hei's palms were wrapped with bandages and he was warming up in the corner, his fists flying in the air.

"Little Ali, save some strength, you are not his opponent!"

Yongjiro put his pocket with both hands, leaning lazily on the stone pillar.

"Saying this, Oliba said, Lian Yongbo, do you say that, do you have no confidence in me, or do you have no confidence in my father's boxing?"

In the first round, it was easy to defeat the giant to eliminate Neptune, Xiao Hei was confident.