Chapter 905: Playing the Piano to the Cow
Ye Huang didn't want to be in the middle of his own cultivation and pranayama, and a cultivator who had just been attacked by himself woke up in the room. Taking advantage of the fact that the man named Andre had not fully regained his consciousness, Ye Huang walked over and took the red hemp ropes used to bind the play, and restrained Andre's hands and feet.
For a martial artist with dark power, such a restraint can be easily broken free with the use of inch strength, in order to be able to have an extra layer of protection, Ye Huang tried to seal Andre's acupoints and meridians.
He clicked on Andrei**'s body a few times, but found that the power flowing in his body did not weaken because of this.
Why is it that the speed of the flow of power in his body has not been affected in the slightest while his acupuncture points have been sealed?
Ye Huang didn't know that this was the difference between the knights of the West and the warriors of the East. The martial artists in the East cultivated True Qi, which flowed with the meridians, while the Western Knights cultivated Fighting Qi. This is another kind of power that is completely different from the true qi of the martial artists, and the way it operates is completely different from the martial artists in the East.
Therefore, Ye Huang's method of sealing the cave did not have any effect on this Andre.
It was because Ye Huang kept poking at him, and the bursts of stinging pain made Andre in a coma completely wake up.
He opened his blue eyes, looked at the man in front of him who was puzzled and dotted on him, and then found that his hands and feet had been bound, lying naked in the corner, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart...... Could it be that this oriental man has some special fetishes? What does he want to do to me?
This thought sent a chill down Andre's spine, he was a straight man of steel, and he couldn't afford such humiliation.
So Andre roared angrily, broke free from the rope that bound him in an instant, and punched Ye Huang.
Ye Huang didn't expect Andre to wake up at this time, but fortunately, the power of the Dark Jin Realm was too weak in front of Ye Huang, and he blocked it casually, and he defended against Andre's blow.
Andre quickly took two steps back, got up from the ground, put on a defensive posture and looked at Ye Huang and said, "Who are you! ”
It's a pity that Andre's words, listening to Ye Huang's ears, made him even more confused than the most difficult spells. Ye Huang didn't know any foreign language at all, he didn't know Japanese, so he didn't understand English, and he didn't understand anything Andre said at all.
Yin Tao, who had fallen asleep on the sofa, knew English, but looking at her sleeping appearance, Ye Huang was not easy to disturb.
"What do you say, can you speak Chinese, can you speak Chinese?"
"Hate, anger the Templars, you will be in the hunt for the Templars, are you ready to die!"
"Hey, hey, what the hell are you talking about?"
The two of them said to each other.
In the end, it was Andre who was covered in ** who couldn't bear it first, he suddenly shouted, and then rushed towards Ye Huang.
When he rushed forward, Ye Huang keenly noticed that every muscle in his body was working, exerting his own strength. No matter what kind of action a person is making, no matter how difficult the movement is, only one part of the body muscles are working, and the other part is in a state of standby or rest.
But this man named Andre is different, as long as he moves, the muscles in his whole body tremble at the same time. It's like...... Andre's strength was not stored in the meridian dantian, but in his strong muscles.
This is also because Andre has no clothes on his body, so Ye Huang can see clearly.
Although Andri is menacing, after all, there is an absolute gap in strength between the two, Ye Huang doesn't need to waste much thought at all, he can clean up this man called Andre, just like at the beginning, knock him out with a punch, it's simple and simple.
But now, Ye Huang deliberately fought with Andre for a while, he wanted to see it more clearly, and Ye Huang was very curious about the power that this Westerner had.
The system that is completely different from another kind of power from a martial artist, how it works, and how it allows people who have cultivated that kind of power to exert their due strength, these are all within the scope of his curiosity.
In this way, the two exchanged more than a dozen moves, all of which were made by Andre blatantly, and Ye Huang dodged with minimal movements.
In the process of fighting, there are naturally some noises, and maybe the people next door can hear these sounds, but no one cares too much about these sounds, because everyone who gets on this boat knows that in those rooms with closed doors, no matter how strange the sound is, it is normal.
Andre's attacking moves were wide open and closed, and every punch was full of power, and Ye Huang also did not dodge several times, or even defended, so he used his body to resist Andrei's attack, so as to judge the power of Andrei's attack. He found that Andre's fist was at least three times stronger than that of an ordinary dark martial artist.
In other words, in a simple competition of physical strength, Andre is much stronger than ordinary warriors.
Even in the Shaolin Temple, which attaches great importance to exercising physical strength, Ye Huang can be very sure that he can defeat this man named Andre in the same realm with his physical strength alone, and there will definitely not be too many.
Those who specialize in one kind of power will use this power to the extreme. The knights of the West are those who have developed their physical strength to the extreme.
Ye Huang and Andre fought dozens of moves, basically his strength, speed, and attack routines have been clearly understood by Ye Huang, and he judged that this white man who called himself a Templar was only in the middle of the dark power realm at most according to the conversion of strength.
Continuing to fight with a person in the dark energy realm, Ye Huang doesn't have the time to spare. He made a brazen move, casually broke through Andre's defensive circle, knocked his arms aside, and unleashed his flower grappling hand, only to hear two crisp sounds of "pop", and the shoulder joints of Andre's hands were disjointed, so that he could only hang his two arms and quickly retreat.
Andrei's face was full of horror, he had never met such a powerful person, and as the Silver Knight of the Temple, he finally suffered to taste the taste of pain and defeat.