The ghostly brave man mixed in American comics

"Jarvis, give me an analysis of his attack pattern..."

Tony, who was originally very confident, held on for a few minutes, and finally realized that he really could not parry Lance's attack, so he whispered a small task for Jarvis, but before Jarvis could reply, Lance on the opposite side smashed him to the ground with an over-the-shoulder fall.

"Tony Stark, are you deaf? Also analyze my attack patterns? I'll let you analyze! Let you analyze!

The indignant Lance directly poked his finger into the gap in his shoulder armor and pulled outward, instantly detaining Tony's valuable armor parts.

Listening to the alarm from Jarvis, Tony suddenly lost his breath: "You bastard! Do you know how much my suit costs?

"How the fuck do I care about you!"

The more he thought about it, the more angry Lance became, directly pressed Tony to the ground and began to disassemble the parts on his body.

"Jarvis! Full power! Bursting

out with two hundred percent firepower, Tony instantly burst out from under Lance and levitated in mid-air under the high collar to look at Lance, and a few seconds later, he raised his hand and threw a pulse cannon in front of Lance, blowing him up.

"Stinky boy, if you say sorry, I'll let you go!" Tony, who knows that Lance can't fly, looks quite proud, now it's up to you to do!

Lance below is a little speechless, isn't this a trick?

If you cut it with Kaos, I'm afraid it won't take two knives, Lance, who looked left and right, had an idea in his heart, bent down to pick up a piece of gravel from the ground, and threw it over with a slight glance.

"Bang!"

The stone hit Tony's steel head accurately, hitting his whole body and buzzing his brain.

Tony, who stabilized his figure, rubbed his forehead, and the sound of metal rubbing was a little harsh, with a murderous tone: "I will definitely make you pay a terrible price!" "

This bastard actually dares to hit himself on the head, it's just a naked insult!

"I'm always at your service! I'll see how long you can stay in this tin sheet. Lance sneered disdainfully again, picked up the stone on the ground and smashed it towards Tony.

Tony reacts quickly, with the assistance of Jarvis, allowing him to dodge directly.

Iron Man in the sky uses pulses, Lance on the ground uses stones, and no one can break the defense.

Tony, who felt a little bored, still liked hand-to-hand combat, howling and falling from the sky to Lance.

Lance, on the other hand, wanted this product to play melee with him, saw the opportunity, and directly punched him in the stomach.

“Duang！" With a muffled sound, Tony was beaten backwards one after another.

"Damn, I don't believe it!" Tony was furious, the defense of this bastard... He can't hurt him in the slightest, it's simply unscientific, why is he so perverted?

"I'll make you a pervert!" Tony pounced again, but his defeat was obvious.

Three minutes later, the steel suit on his body was removed by Lance with his bare hands, turning into a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron scattered on the ground.

Covering his stomach with one hand and his dark eyes with the other, Tony lay on the ground and looked at him hatefully.

"How? Mr. Big is still not convinced? Triumphantly, Lance crossed his hands at his waist and looked down condescendingly at Tony lying on the ground.

Silence, silent silence, and the eyes of the gritted teeth of Tony were about to burst out of the knife.

"Okay, since you are so unconvinced, then I will wait for your iron sheet to slowly upgrade, but now, my stomach is hungry, hurry up and eat the whole day!" Lance patted his butt and walked towards Tony's big villa.

I have to say, the scenery here is really good!

"Sir, this is the first time I've seen you so embarrassed." Jarvis, who spoke out at the right time, did not show Tony mercy.

"Jarvis... You learned badly! Contact Harpy and ask him to get something to eat and come back, hearty. Tony, who got up from the ground by his waist, walked into the villa tremblingly.

Jarvis intimately controlled the robot to hand over an ice pack, and Tony after taking it rested on his head, only to breathe a sigh of relief.

Until he glanced at Lance, who seemed embarrassed next to him, but was actually unscathed and even teasing the cat, he couldn't help but grit his teeth again.

This attack is too weird, so that Jarvis can't figure out his path at all, or he doesn't have any rules at all, purely relying on his own strength and speed, he makes himself difficult to parry.

And what kind of path does this person use?

Insert eyes, pinch legs, lock throats, step on feet!

It seems that his plan to counter the rogue armor must be put on the agenda....

Just as he was thinking about it, Harpy came back with a large bag of things and saw Tony lying on the sofa, covered with ice packs and a blue nose and a swollen face, showing a surprised expression.

"It's

nothing, I just accidentally fell and took things out, and I'm starving to death!" Tony waved his hand angrily, he didn't want to answer the question, such a humiliating thing he would never admit.

"Oh oh..." Harpy nodded quickly, opened the bag and took out the packaged food, and opened it one by one on the coffee table in the living room.

Lance, who smelled the smell, was also not polite, put down Tom and directly picked up a chicken leg and gnawed it.

"Well, it tastes good, it's delicious."

"You!" Seeing Lance gobbling up, Tony was so angry that he almost turned his back, who the fuck is the master?

Originally, today was a beautiful day, and he even kindly sent someone to pick him up, but he was not only scolded by Little Pepper, but also beaten by this goods.

He knew that he shouldn't have taken the initiative to send someone to pick him up, let alone let Milo scare this fun-free person.

At least Pepper won't call specifically to scold herself, and she won't be beaten yet, and after being beaten, she will pull down her neck to tutor the children's learning.

The more he thought about it, the more he resented Tony, who didn't even want to eat his beloved cheeseburger at the moment.

"Max, don't be stunned, come and eat! You look at Tom, you don't know what politeness is.

"Oh... Well..." Max, who had remained sluggish for a long time, was in a trance and quickly sat down in front of the coffee table.

Witnessing the scene of Tony Stark being beaten made her not slow down.

It's a strange style of painting.

The gobbling Lance and Tom, the subtle Max, and the unsmiling Tony all surprised Harpy.

But soon he left because he was not used to this scene, and a pile of armor fragments at the door and the potholes on the ground were waiting for him to clean up.

Eating dry and wiping, Jarvis called a strange-shaped machine to come and clean up, but the scene became more and more chaotic, so Max took the initiative to ask Ying to help clean up.