The Duke snapped his fingers and continued, "What you said has nothing to do with me, how can despicable humans be compared to the noble 'Blood'? I don't care about the bullshit rules and morals of you humans, there is only one iron law in my eyes - whoever dares to touch my descendants will bear my wrath. Kill me, and I'll destroy his whole family!" ”

Fu Chenxue put the cup on the table and said, "The moonlight is good tonight, and the coffee is good, but unfortunately we don't talk speculatively and can't talk deeply." I only have one sentence for you, and that is - you have really lived in vain for the past 700 years, and you might as well fuck a dog! ”

"Bah", "Duke" slapped his palm on the table, and the table was torn apart in an instant, and even the boiling "Mocha" coffee splashed out. Fu Chenxue's eyes were quick, and she snatched Xue'er into her arms with the "crane control and dragon hand". And the piping hot "Mocha" coffee seemed to hit an invisible wall of air, and the ice cubes that turned red a foot in front of Fu Chenxue fell "fluttering".

The handsome face of the "Duke" was hideously deformed, and his deep pupils showed a blade-like coldness, he stood up, walked to the center of the roof, and said: "Fu Chenxue, you are very good, you finally succeeded in provoking me, so you are ready to pay the price!" ”

Fu Chenxue hugged Xue'er in her arms and said, "The purpose of my coming here is to taste the five-hundred-year-old 'Mocha' coffee, and I am not interested in doing it with you." If you really want to fight, I can find someone to play with you. He took out his mobile phone, pulled out the number, and said, "Yan Ran, come up!" ”

A few minutes later, Feng Yanran took the elevator downstairs to the top of the 118th floor, walking like a tiger, murderous like a rainbow. Seeing Fu Chenxue call for help, the "Duke" was not afraid, for him, human beings were like tiny ants, he could twist thousands of them with his fingers, what did it matter how many came?

Fu Chenxue said: "Mr. Duke, this is my junior brother Feng Yanran, his kung fu is good, if you can defeat him, you are qualified to challenge me!" ”

The "Duke" said coldly: "Don't be so troublesome, you two go together, I will let you die a very rhythmic death!" ”

Fu Chenxue sneered: "Duke, do you dare to make a bet with me?" ”

"Bet on what?"

"Bet you will be defeated by Yan Ran!"

"No way!"

"Don't you dare bet?"

"Why don't you dare?"

"Okay, if you lose to Yan Ran, sign a contract and surrender to me forever!"

"No! The noble 'Bloodline' will never make a contract with a lowly human! ”

"So, you don't have the confidence to defeat us?"

"Of course I'm confident ......"

"Confidence is not to say, it is to be done, you dare to sign, to prove your strength, otherwise you are not bullshit!"

"Fu Chenxue, I know you're agitating, but I'm willing to be fooled...... Well, I promised to sign that contract, only for me, not for the 'Bloodline', and ...... What if you lose? ”

Fu Chenxue was quite crisp, took out a small knife from her body, raised her hand, and the silver knife pierced into the hard steel beam, there is no doubt that this is a treasure knife that cuts gold and jade. "Mr. Duke, if you win, I will use this knife to cut off my own head and give it to you with both hands, and in addition, you can take Xue'er away!"

Of course, the "Duke" did not think that he would lose, and said coldly: "Okay, as you wish, I will bet with you!" ”

Fu Chenxue knew that the promises of the "Blood Clan" were binding, but she was not afraid that he would regret it, smiled slightly, turned her head and said, "Yan Ran, defeat him!" ”

Feng Yanran nodded, kicked the ground with his heels, "Boom", the high-strength concrete steel beam collapsed more than half a foot deep, and his body took advantage of the momentum to float up, and a "Great Sumeru Fist" smashed into the face of the "Duke" with the power of opening the world.

The "Duke" saw that Feng Yanran was fierce, as fast as a meteor, and his heart was secretly awe-inspiring, he was so proud of his amazing divine power that he didn't dodge, and threw a heavy punch and collided with Feng Yanran. "Boom", a thunderbolt seemed to fall in mid-air, the wind was surging, the ground shook the mountains, the whole building seemed to be trembling, the air could not withstand such a heavy blow, and suddenly exploded, and the powerful shock wave swept like a hurricane, throwing the building fragments covered by the roof into the air, and the "Duke" and Feng Yanran both flew out five or six meters upside down before stabilizing their bodies.

Feng Yanran's bones were painful, and she moved her wrist, but fortunately, there was no fracture. The strength of the "blood clan" and "duke" is really not covered, the punch he just now was almost a full blow, and he didn't beat the "duke" on the spot, it seems that the "vampire" still has a few brushes.

At this moment, the eyes of the "duke" on the opposite side were bigger than copper bells, the blood in his body was churning, several cracks appeared on the surface of his body, and red blood stains oozed out like spider silk. As the supreme of the "Blood Clan", he lived for more than seven hundred years, his body was strong, invulnerable, and he had an immortal body, and that despicable human actually injured him, how could this be possible? No matter how much he refused to believe it, the truth was brutally laid out in front of him. The Duke's pale face suddenly flushed with a strange flush, a sign of his extreme rage. Sure enough, he roared wildly, clenched his fists, and slammed into Feng Yanran like a cannonball out of his chest. Feng Yanran stepped on the "Seven Star Steps", made a move, and posed the Wudang "Tai Chi Thirteen Styles" to meet the "Duke". On the top of the 118-storey building, a real "dragon fight" is really staged. Both sides attacked with all their might, without giving in, "Woo Woo Woo ......" in mid-air as if there were two dragons fighting, the wind danced violently, thunder bursts, the roof of the building was almost lifted off, and the stones fell like rain. At some point, the vicinity of the "International Commerce Centre" was surrounded by a large number of police cars, police lights flashing, sirens honking, a large number of heavily armed police officers controlling every street and building, and many police officers were racing against time to evacuate the crowd. Hearing the "thunder" that kept sounding in the sky and seeing the falling stone rain, Zhou Jiaxin, who was in charge of the command, scolded his subordinates to move faster, and at the same time used night vision binoculars to look at the direction of the roof.

Feng Yanran received two iron fists from the "Duke", and the corners of his mouth leached bright red bloodshots, which aroused his ferocity even more, and urged the "Nine Heavens Mixed Yuan Gong" to the extreme, and the "Big Monument Wrestler", "Huang Niyin Palm", "Taihe Fist" and "Great Sumeru Divine Fist" were used one after another, forcing the "Duke" to be in a hurry. For the exquisite Chinese martial arts, the "Duke" is indeed a little uncomfortable, dazzling, left and right, in a hurry, he was hit in the right back by Feng Yanran's "big monument wrestler" of "descending the dragon and subduing the tiger", a mouthful of blood spurted out more than three meters away, and half of his body could barely move