"It's my lord!" replied No. 2 respectfully.

Rumble!

The ground shook with a footstep, and an explosive force came from under his feet.

Looking at his body again, he has a big belly, his limbs are the size of a basketball, he is super fat, he is wearing a pair of shorts on his lower body, a black vest on his upper body, and a black hair on his chest is exposed.

Walking coldly towards Qingmian, the violent evil qi erupted from his body and suppressed towards Qingmian.

"Alas, the thinner garbage doesn't work, so just replace the fat No. 1 garbage? It's still too weak!" Qingmian shook his head lightly and said.

"Hmph, old man, you're looking for death!" said No. 2 murderously.

"Young people, don't be so angry, be careful of hurting your body. Qingmian said calmly.

"Hmph, dare to pretend in front of me, I'm going to abolish you!" said No. 2 coldly.

A little under his feet, the ground shook, and with a huge strong wind, it rushed towards the green face quickly.

The speed was as fast as lightning, with a huge force, and between the bow and the bend of the fist, it smashed violently and fiercely into Qingmian's head.

"Get back here!" Qingmian snorted.

A roll of the broom, the cyan true qi rolled, and the entanglement was cast again, heading towards the second roll.

Click!

The broom was rolled up in the fist the size of No. 2's sandbag, and under the bombardment of No. 2's huge force, it was directly shattered.

The huge force castrated unabated, and swept along the tip of the broom, towards the top.

Whoop......

Under this huge force sweeping, pieces were broken.

The strength of the castration did not decrease, and rushed towards the tiger's mouth of the green face.

"It's kind of interesting! It's a little stronger than the skinny guy just now. Qingmian said indifferently.

Release your palm and throw away the half-cut broom that you have thrown in your hand.

With a shake of his body, he quickly rushed forward.

The golden light on his arm flowed, and in an instant, the green face performed the magic skill of King Kong.

Five claws reached out and grabbed No. 2's arm fiercely.

"Hmph, break it for me!" Second roared.

The arm slammed down again, and the power surged, and it slammed towards the green face.

Bang!

The arms of the two collided together, and under the strong strength of each other, they retreated directly to the back.

No. 2 took three and a half steps back in a row before stopping.

Qing Mian took two and a half steps back, and stopped on the ground a little under his feet.

His eyes shrank and he looked at No. 2 seriously.

"Yes, I'm a little fatter, but I'm much stronger than the thin man just now!" said Qingmian seriously.

"Hmph, old man, this is just the beginning, the best is yet to come!" said No. 2 murderously.

A little under his feet, he rushed up again.

"Hmph, you're still fat, aren't you? Can't I really throw your garbage in the trash?" Qingmian sneered.

A little under his feet, stepping on his body martial arts, he rushed forward again.

"King Kong is not bad!" Qingmian roared.

The full operation of the Vajra is not bad, the golden light on the surface of the body flashes, and the explosive power erupts from the body.

"Fatty, do you want to do anything wrong with a little brute force, put the old man in the trash!" Qing Mian snorted coldly.

The right fist was smashed out, and with great power, it rushed towards the rough bombardment of the two.

Bang!

The fists of the two slammed into each other, bursting out with a powerful force, and their respective bodies shook, and they were about to retreat backwards.

The two seemed to have a tacit understanding, and their feet stomped on the ground fiercely, stabilizing their bodies heavily.

"Come again!" Qingmian snorted coldly and rushed forward again.

The golden fist, with a huge force, slammed into the head of Number 2.

No. 2 is not a vegetarian, although there is no Vajra and no bad magic to protect the body, but a fat body is not a vegetarian.

The belly flipped and rolled, and all the force of the green noodles was removed.

At the same time, the two fists smashed towards the green face like a storm, with huge strength.

Bang bang bang......

A series of fierce sounds rang out from the fight between the two.

I saw that the two of them fought faster and faster, gradually breaking away from the crowd and entering the surrounding bushes.

Flowers and plants are flying, and from time to time there is a huge movement.

"Ahh

Bang!

It fell to the ground in embarrassment, splashing a huge cloud of dust.

With a sweet heart, a mouthful of blood spurted out directly.

"Ah, are you okay?" Seeing this scene, Li Xiaolu hurriedly shouted.

Forcibly enduring the hot pain on his body, he crawled towards the green face.

Bang!

The ground shook, and an obese figure jumped out of the bushes.

Looking at his figure again, there were blood stains everywhere, and it seemed that he was not lightly injured.

"Hmph, old fellow, with this bit of strength, you dare to be arrogant in front of me, it's just beyond your strength!" said No. 2 arrogantly.

After speaking, he walked towards Qingmian with murderous energy.

"It's time to get over, die, old fellow!" said Number Two with a cold look in his eyes.

The ball-thick soles of his feet, with a strong wind, stepped towards Qingmian's head.

"Stop me!!" At the last moment, a low roar suddenly sounded, and the young man with glasses didn't know where to pick up a brick and rushed forward fiercely.

Click!

The brick smashed into Two's head and shattered directly.

No. 2 was also forced, and the whole person's movements were stunned, his eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe that he had been attacked by someone.

Moreover, the person who attacked him was still a poor scholar, holding a broken brick and knocking it on his head.

Although I am fine, this is definitely a huge shame for myself.

No. 2 raised his eyes murderously and looked at the poor scholar in front of him.

"I grass your second uncle, you still dare to look at me, I will kill you!" The poor scholar was furious.

Lightning-fast took off his shoes and knocked down again on the bald head of the number two.

Syllable!

The loud soles are so eye-catching, so loud.

The people around were directly dumbfounded when they saw this scene, and looked at the poor scholar in disbelief, as if they were watching a ghost.

"Ahh

Angrily, he raised his fist and smashed it at the poor scholar's head.

If this punch is smashed, even if the poor scholar does not die, he will have to shed his skin.

"Wait!" At the critical moment, the poor scholar hurriedly screamed and closed his eyes in fright.

"What else is the matter with you?" Hearing his words, Number Two subconsciously stopped.

The poor scholar opened his eyes and saw that No. 2's fist was less than a fist away from him, and the cold sweat the size of a bean was dripping down his forehead.

"The monkey steals the peach!" the poor scholar roared.

With all the strength of the milk, his right foot kicked towards the crotch of No. 2 like lightning.

(End of chapter)