Chapter Ninety-Three: The Enigmatic Man

"I won't play with you!" Zhao Bufan grabbed a gap and punched the big man in the chest, blasting him out. "Who else?" Zhao Bufan held his head high and glanced around with contempt.

"I'm coming!" a burly man stepped out of the crowd.

This man Leng Qiu had noticed something, because he had been closing his eyes and clasping his hands around his chest before, giving people a sense of arrogance.

"Sun Fei!" After the man signed himself, his right arm glowed with a pale yellow light, and the earth attribute magic formed an arm armor, and smashed at Zhao Bufan with a punch.

Zhao Bufan didn't dodge or dodge, and it was a punch immediately!

Bang! The two of them each took a few steps back, and a trace of surprise appeared in Sun Fei's eyes, and Zhao Bufan blocked his fist with his body alone.

The reason for this is only known to Leng Qiu. Sun Fei's fist didn't hurt Zhao Bufan at all.

Obviously, Zhao Bufan didn't want to waste too much time on Sun Fei. A dodge came behind Sun Fei with a heavy punch.

A pale yellow armor condensed with earth attributes appeared behind Sun Fei and blocked Zhao Bufan's fist. The corners of Zhao Bufan's mouth showed a trace of disdain, and he immediately waved his fist again and again to hit the armor continuously.

With a bang, the armor shattered, and Zhao Bufan's fist smashed straight towards Sun Fei. The corners of Sun Fei's mouth showed a strange arc, and Zhao Bufan suddenly realized that something was wrong, and immediately withdrew his fist.

Sun Fei stomped on the ground with his right foot, and huge sharp stone pillars bulged from the ground and approached Zhao Bufan.

Zhao Bufan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, if he was one second late, he would be hit.

Zhao Bufan's right leg swept and shattered the stone pillar, followed by another flying kick, and countless gravels shot towards Sun Fei, and at this time, Sun Fei was already wrapped in earthy yellow armor, and the gravel hit the armor with a series of sounds.

"Your attack doesn't hurt me. Sun Fei said arrogantly.

Zhao Bufan didn't answer, and his right fist charged a blow and smashed heavily on Sun Fei's chest, Sun Fei didn't move at all, and the smile on his face deepened.

Zhao Bufan ignored it, waving his fist and slamming it tirelessly.

"Boom!"

Finally, I don't know how many punches he smashed, the earthy yellow armor on Sun Fei's chest broke, and Zhao Bufan's right fist hit his chest.

Sun Fei snorted, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his body was forcibly stopped by him after taking a few steps back.

"Wow, you guys are so good at carrying the beating. Zhao Bufan sighed, but in Sun Fei's opinion, it was not the same thing, this was Chiguoguo's contempt.

"Starfall!" Sun Fei withdrew his armor and burst into a shout, and countless boulders appeared in the sky and then fell one after another, the target was Zhao Bufan.

This madman! Everyone said secretly, because Zhao Bufan not only did not dodge, but jumped towards those boulders.

Bang! A punch smashed a boulder, and after a while, Zhao Bufan was bathed in the rubble. And Sun Fei was already a little dumbfounded.

Zhao Bufan glanced back at Sun Fei, and the whole person walked towards Sun Fei like a god of war, Sun Fei's legs were constantly trembling.

"!" Sun Fei scolded, as if he was adding courage to himself, and his right hand turned into a stone fist with a size of two meters, and smashed it at Zhao Bufan.

Zhao Bufan stopped, and at the moment when the stone fist was about to hit him, suddenly, his body dodged the stone fist in a strange arc, and a punch landed on Sun Fei's chest, causing it to sink deeply.

Sun Fei spat out a mouthful of blood and fell straight down, his slightly undulating chest proving that Zhao Bufan did not kill him.

"Qian Hong!"

"Daman!"

"Zuo Ming!"

Before Zhao Bufan could speak again to provoke, three figures rushed straight towards him. Seeing this, Liu Changkong and Xing Lie also stepped forward for the first time.

Qian Hong, about 1.75 meters, has an average figure, an abominable face, and a pair of triangular eyes that are shining, obviously the kind of unruly, sinister and cunning person.

That's called Daman, it's normal, although his face is full of flesh and fierce, but at least it's none of his business.

is the one named Zuo Ming, more than two meters tall, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a face with Chinese characters, and blue tendons on his hands, obviously a practitioner.

"MD, if I really don't have anyone in the Mercenary Alliance, I can't do it. Da Man scolded and scolded, and in front of him was Xing Lie.

"Proper exercise helps with digestion. Just accompany you to practice your hands. Xing Lie's expression was lazy, he hadn't done much these days.

"What a gut!" Da Man is also an anxious person, and without saying a word, it is directly a fire fist.

Xing Lie didn't dare to hold it up, concentrating and calming down, and it was also a fire fist. It's just that he doesn't have a perverted dragon claw like Zhao Bufan, and he was actually knocked out for a while.

"Cut! It turned out to be a three-legged cat. Da Man suddenly showed disdain, he thought that Xing Lie would be as fierce as Zhao Bufan, but now it seems that he is too worried.

Although Xing Lie was full of anger, he didn't say anything. He was not as strong as Zhao Bufan, so there was nothing to refute. Besides, you think that shouting will increase your strength?

"Isn't this just the beginning, you don't take me seriously. Don't be too contrasted and can't afford it. Xing Lie rushed forward with an arrow, followed by a punch.

Da Man's brows were locked, and he waved his fists at each other, Xing Lie retreated and slid for about three meters, stumbling to stop his body.

Xing Lie's right leg kicked the ground, and the whole person rushed towards Da Man again.

Unsurprisingly, he was repulsed by it.

Daman's attack was strong and powerful, as clear as iron, Xing Lie stepped forward again and again and was repelled again and again, like a Xiao Qiang who couldn't be killed. However, in the end, it was a mortal fetus in the flesh, and the exhaustion of the breath was defeated.

However, his efforts were not in vain, because he created the conditions for Zhao Bufan and Liu Changkong to go head-to-head.

Liu Changkong's side had already divided the winner and loser, Zuo Ming had more than 20 cuts on his body, his clothes became ragged, and he was half-kneeling on the ground at the moment. And Liu Changkong played with the wind blade in his hand with an evil smile.

Zhao Bufan knocked Qian Hong to the ground with a punch, and then stomped on his chest with a heavy kick, causing him to spit blood and pass out.

Originally, he wanted to stop at the point, but he inadvertently caught a glimpse of Xing Lie being beaten by the big man and retreated, and he couldn't help but feel tyrannical and didn't control himself for a while.

Da Man was originally for the mercenary alliance, and seeing that Xing Lie was powerless to resist, how could he let go of such a good opportunity, so he immediately smashed Xing Lie with a punch.

"You dare!" Zhao Bufan and Liu Changkong realized that it was too late to rush over.

A figure instantly came in front of Xing Lie and repelled Da Man with a punch.

"Hey, hey, what do you want to do to my cute little brother?" Leng Qiu said jokingly.

"Boss, I'm sorry to disgrace you. Xing Lie lowered his head in shame, he was still too weak.

"You've done a great job. It's just that there are people outside of people. Leng Qiu smiled and patted Xing Lie's shoulder.

A figure in the crowd stumbled through the crowd and walked towards Leng Qiu.

"Everything, everything has a scale, and once it passes, it's a headache. The man took a sip of wine and walked towards Leng Qiu drunk.

"If you don't break the scale, how can you know what's beyond the scale?" Leng Qiu recognized that person was the drunken man in the Nameless Elder's House.

Only then did the man raise his eyes and look at Leng Qiu and then lowered his head, and said, "There are some things that should not be broken and cannot be broken. ”

As he spoke, the man had already arrived behind Leng Qiu.

Leng Qiu turned his face lightly and said, "What will happen if it breaks?"

With a whoosh, the wine bottle in the man's hand smashed into Leng Qiu, Leng Qiu blocked it with his left hand, and the wine bottle shattered with a bang, sprinkling Leng Qiu's wine.

"It's easy to break things, but it's never possible to get them back to the way they were!"

The man waved his hand and re-entered the crowd, but the audience was silent at the moment.