Chapter 310: Sure enough, it's not human

The meaning of these two slaps is greater, and the force is not great.

However, even so, ordinary people will be beaten away if they are hit.

To Zheng Zhefan's surprise, Adrien was not sent flying, his body only shook a few times before he stood firmly.

Not only that, but his white and tender handsome face only had two clear slap marks, and then it quickly faded.

Zheng Zhefan raised his eyebrows.

This Adrien seems unusual.

"Ah, lowly Chinese, how dare you beat the noble and supreme ...... White, do you want to die?" yelled Adrien.

"What if I hit you? In my eyes, you're just a despicable little worm, and it's easy for me to pinch you to death! So, I hope you don't mess with me!" Zheng Zhefan said with a sneer.

Ai Meier stood beside Zheng Zhefan and also helped Zheng Zhefan and said: "Adrian, apologize to Zheng immediately!

"Al-Mele, you really make me very sad! I am so sad, I didn't expect that you would reject me as a noble pure-blooded for such a lowly creature! Now, I want to duel him, I must defend my dignity!, Al-Melier, I will humiliate him in front of you, I will break his bones, I will tear him apart and feed him to the dogs!" Adrien snarled.

His gentleness and deference to Ai Mei'er just now were all gone.

At this time, Adrien was like a mad beast.

"Ai Mei'er, don't worry about it, this is a matter between men, since he challenges me, then, I must fight! I want him to pay a terrible price for what he just said!" Zheng Zhefan said.

"Okay, Zheng, you have to be careful, he is not that simple, he is also a strong man. Ai Meier said to Zheng Zhefan.

"Don't worry, he's too far away from me!" Zheng Zhefan said.

Zheng Zhefan said, beckoning to Adrien: "How do you want to duel? I can let you propose a duel!"

"Free fighting! It won't end until one side dies!" said Adrian.

"Very good! You have a lot of courage. Zheng Zhefan sneered.

"No! I won't allow you to duel in this way! Then it's better than boxing! Whoever hits the opponent with the most points wins! The length of the duel is ten minutes! That's it. Amier glared at Adrien sternly and spoke.

Adrien saw Ai Meier's eyes, and her body froze.

His furious mood cooled slightly.

He knew that he couldn't be willful.

If he is too willful, he will definitely be severely punished by the Ai Meier family.

"All right! I'll do what Amier says!" said Adrien.

"Then follow the way of Emmelette. Zheng Zhefan shrugged his shoulders and looked indifferent.

Both agreed to Amier's proposal.

"I'll referee you, and if Adrien fouls, I'll punish you!" said Amier.

"I'm not going to foul, Ai Meier, I think, you should pay more attention to that Chinese, he may not understand the rules of boxing at all!"

"Don't talk so much nonsense! Prepare first! Listen to my announcement that the duel begins!" said Emger.

The venue for the duel was arranged in the living room of this house.

The rules of the match are exactly as follows the rules of boxing.

Only with fists.

The range of the fist blow is above the waist, and it is never allowed to hit the waist below, and hitting the back does not count as points.

Zheng Zhefan stood with his hands in his hands, and looked at Adrien, who kept jumping in front of him, his two fists constantly expanding and contracting, and making offensive and defensive tricks.

"Zheng, are you ready?" Ai Mei'er asked, looking at Zheng Zhefan.

She saw that he was not prepared at all, just standing there with his long body, and she felt a little worried about him.

"Ai Meier, I don't need to do anything. Zheng Zhefan said.

"Alright, I'll announce the start now!" said Emger.

As she spoke, she waved her hand down and said, "Go!"

Adrien was already eager to try, and when he heard Amier announce the start, he swerved forward, his right fist struck out like a viper.

He's very fast.

In less than two seconds, he threw nearly ten punches at Zheng Zhefan's face.

Zheng Zhefan didn't move in place, and an afterimage shook out of his upper body, dodging Adrien's attack.

Then, with a thunderous momentum in his right fist, he slammed it out.

"Buzz!"

The fist was fierce, and the air was shaking.

The speed of this punch was extremely fast.

Although Adrien knew that Zheng Zhefan was very fast, and he had already suffered a big loss under him just now, he thought that he was too careless just now.

If he does his best to deal with it, he will never be worse than Zheng Zhefan.

However, when he saw the punch from Zheng Zhefan, he knew that his idea was very wrong.

He wanted to dodge the moment he saw Zheng Zhefan's punch, but before his body moved, the punch wind had already enveloped him. The sharp fist style drew small bloody cuts on his handsome face like a knife.

His long hair was also cut off by the fierce wind, and it flew in all directions.

He couldn't hide.

He found that the punch had sealed his dodge and retreat, and no matter how he dodged, the punch was aimed at his nose.

"Ahh

Adrien's body suddenly lay flat and suspended in the air, and at the same time, he rolled in embarrassment, and was able to dodge Zheng Zhefan's punch.

"Huh!"

Zheng Zhefan smiled.

It's kind of interesting.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Zheng Zhefan's mouth.

His fist didn't retract, and the punch turned into a sharp phantom, chasing after Adrien's body.

"Bang!"

Hit Adrien hard in the nose.

The bridge of Adrian's handsome and tall nose was suddenly beaten into a pile of rotten flesh, and he lay on his stomach like a disgusting bug.

And a lot of blood poured out.

Adrien was instantly transformed into a bloody bloody man.

"Ahh

Adrien screamed, he "soared" and stood up, and with a "whoosh", his body flashed, and it was a set of extremely powerful combination punches against Zheng Zhefan.

At the same time, his nose, which was beaten down by Zheng Zhefan, was rapidly recovering, and it regained its original towering and strong appearance.

This guy is really not human.

Zheng Zhefan smiled in his heart.

He didn't dodge or dodge, and his right fist swung out again.

The powerful power of the True Yuan was poured into the fist, and his fist seemed to suddenly become as big as a small mountain, carrying endless coercion, and met Adrien's fist.

This tremendous pressure put a tremendous pressure on Adrien.