Chapter 887: Hongmen Banquet! (5) The force value of men in tunics has reached unimaginable levels.

As early as when he duel with Merlin, Da Hongyi knew the true level of the top ten masters of the older generation. Perhaps, some masters have gradually weakened due to age. But there are still some that become more and more fierce and powerful with the precipitation of time.

Merlin. The same is true of the man in the tunic in front of him. Even, according to the estimation of the big red clothes. The man in the tunic is especially above Merlin.

Terrible enemy!

Sou!

The big red cloth bent his elbow and tried to contain the decline with a ferocious attack.

But as soon as she attacked, she saw Merlin turn away lightly. Then lightning scurried to her side. Lift your legs slightly and push towards the lower abdomen of the big red clothes.

His every movement is as smooth as water, not even complicated.

Succinct. But it's full of attack power.

A knee strikes out. The big red clothes quickly crossed their arms to block. Kankan intercepted the swift blow. The body also involuntarily retreated two steps back.

"Get out of the way." The man in the tunic said flatly.

Big Red took a deep breath. But he still stood at the door, refusing to move.

This is her mission, and it is her mission. She can't do more, but she tries to do as much as she can.

She didn't care if the war song maniac would die, she cared about how long she could last.

The longer it lasts, the better the chances of Warsong Maniac surviving. It was the only thing she could do.

The man in the tunic looked resolute when he saw her. couldn't help but shake his head lightly, and said lightly: "Stubborn." ”

Bang!

A punch is thrown out and slammed into the door.

The gloved arms of the big red coat were wrapped around like lightning. With skill, he unloaded the attack of the man in the tunic suit. But in the next second, the man in the tunic came out with his other hand. Inevitably, it slapped on the shoulder of the big red coat.

"Hmm-"

The big red clothes snorted, and their bodies staggered back. It wasn't until his back was pressed against the wall that he could stand firmly. The bloodless face grew paler and paler. It's like a blank slate.

Sou!

The man in the tunic has lost his patience. When he struck again, he was like a galloping wild horse, wrapped in the power of rage. It's heart-wrenching.

Kerra!

The punch failed to hit the big red coat that bounced off quickly, but it slammed into the wall. For a while, the limes fell one after another. The walls are made of tofu.

No one knows how many wooden stakes and how many iron plates the iron fists of the man in the tunic have broken. His hands are stronger than any weapon. After a punch, the man in the tunic deflected his body and attacked the big red shirt again.

Bang bang!

The big red clothes who had no way back resisted two punches and quickly distanced themselves from the man in the tunic suit. Slightly disorganized in their breathing, they stared at each other. Those cold eyes also revealed a hint of different color.

The man in the tunic still cherished his talent at first. By now, he had unleashed a dense battle intent. If Big Red doesn't back down, he won't hesitate to kill him.

Again and again, surging attacks. Hit the body of the big red cloth again and again. Blocks that last three minutes. The bright red of the big red dress had long been stained with her blood. Her power is constantly being stripped away. His face became paler.

Bang!

A punch struck Big Red in the shoulder. Her emaciated body finally couldn't hold it anymore. Like a kite with a broken string flew out.

Smack.

The big red clothes that would have fallen heavily to the ground did not hit the ground. Instead, the waist was gently held. After that, it landed firmly on the ground.

Her back rested on Lin Ze's chest, who had arrived in time. I felt Lin Ze's warm breath in my ears. Ying Ying's waist was wrapped. She just tilted her head slightly. The corners of his lips were stained with blood, and he said, "You're finally here." ”

"Why are you working so hard?" Lin Ze gently wiped the blood stains off her face and said distressedly.

Da Hongyi didn't make a sound, just lay quietly in her arms.

"Can you hold it?" Lin Ze asked.

"Hmm." Big Red nodded.

"I'll try this uncle's methods." Lin Ze let go of the waist of the big red clothes. Take a step forward.

"Shall I?"

Suddenly. Yue Qun, who was standing behind him, said hesitantly.

"You're coming?" Lin Ze turned his head and glanced at Yue Qun, who was blue from vomiting. "I'll come." Yue Qun nodded. "You go in and save people."

"Saving people?" Without waiting for Lin Ze to reply, the man in the tunic spoke. "How can I save it?"

The voice fell. And he stood at the door.

Initially. Standing at the door was the big red dress, and she wanted to prevent the man in the tunic from going in to save people. Now, he was standing at the door. Stop Lin Ze and Yue Qun from saving people.

The position has changed, but what has not changed is a hard battle.

Whoever wants to go in must accept the terrible attack of the other party. Before Lin Ze came, he expected that there would be a hard battle.

"There's always a way." Yue Qun stepped forward from the shadows of the building, revealing a face that was too ordinary to be ordinary. Said with a serious face.

"Is that you?" The man in the tunic raised his eyebrows.

"You see, he doesn't know you, but he knows me." Yue Qun turned around and said to Lin Ze.

Lin Ze rubbed his nose: "Let's think about how to get in." ”

"I'm going to attack him. You look for a chance to get in. Yue Qun said with an unfathomable expression.

"Do you still have the strength to vomit like this?" Lin Ze felt that this product was really a bit stupid.

Da Hongyi's skills, he is clear. And this Yue Qun, if he dies, he is at the same level as himself, right? Da Hongyi was beaten by this terrifying god-level powerhouse in front of him and vomited blood, what can he do with a man in a tunic suit?

However, when Lin Ze looked around the scene, he found that the expression of the man in the tunic was a little strange when he looked at Yue Qun.

Lin Ze's heart trembled slightly, thinking of what Yue Qun said in the car.

The person you're about to face, scared of me.

Afraid of him?

Is it the man on the other side?

But—why was he afraid of Yue Qun? Because Yue Qun is ugly?

Lin Ze shook his head. No more cranky thinking. Instead, he glanced at Yue Qun and said, "Since that's the case, then you stop him, and I'll rush in." ”

As he spoke, the two quickly struck.

It's just that when Lin Ze made a move, he suddenly stiffened.

Because Yue Qun had already rushed up with an arrow. Where is it like a guy who vomits until his legs are weak?

At that moment, Lin Ze clearly understood a truth. This Yue Qun is playing with pretending to be pigs and eating tigers. His force value is simply above himself!

Yue Qun's speed was extremely fast. The explosiveness is also very amazing.

In an instant, he ran to the man in the tunic suit. Wave your right arm.

Bang!

His blow was blocked by the man in the tunic suit, and he immediately kicked again.

Equally. His machinations were once again exposed by the tunic man. Remove it lightly.

Sou! After the two blows of Yue Qun, he immediately ushered in the surging attack of the man in the tunic suit.

Bang bang bang!

Three punches slammed into his chest. was resisted by him. The legs were only an inch back. After that, he attacked the man in the tunic without hesitation.

A short and long minute. When Yue Qun received two punches and kicks, he finally seduced the man in the tunic to the side. He changed his normal way and scolded Lin Ze: "Don't go in yet!" ”

When Lin Ze heard this, he rushed towards the door with an arrow step.

The man in the tunic slid slightly, and seemed to stop Lin Ze. was blocked by Yue Qun's rapid attack.

Smack!

Lin Ze rushed through the gate. Disappear outside the door.

"Whew-" Yue Qun saw him enter, but he exhaled a turbid breath.

The man in the tunic also gave up the urge to chase Lin Ze. Instead, he calmly stared at Yue Qun opposite, not for a moment.

"How is King Lin?" The man in the tunic asked meaningfully.

"Okay." Yue Qun nodded.

"You're finally out of the yard?" The tunic man asked.

"Hmm." Yue Qun still nodded.

"Why?" The tunic man asked.

"Because I want to protect him." Yue Qun said.

"Why?" The man in the tunic repeated.

"Because he's my senior brother." Yue Qun said seriously.

"Senior brother?" The man in the tunic was a little incomprehensible.

"He is my master's son, so naturally my senior brother." Yue Qun said as a matter of course.

The man in the tunic shook his head slightly, no longer trying to understand Yue Qun's divine logic. said with a flat face: "You took advantage of the loophole last time, do you think there is still a chance this time?" ”

"How do you know if you don't try?"

Yue Qun finished speaking, and an arrow stepped up.

He attacked. He was stunned by the big red clothes.

This time, the offensive was more fierce than before. Whether it is speed or explosiveness, Da Hongyi sighs to himself. Only a master of Yue Qun's level is qualified to fight with a man in a tunic suit, right?

……

War Song Maniac has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he is invincible in practicing kung fu. In Southeast Asia, it is all over the world. Except for the guy who lost half a goal but was flattened by Lin Ze's rage.

He knew he had a gap with Merlin. And this gap is not small. But he didn't throw in the towel at all. Not only did he not admit defeat, but he also disgusted Merlin fiercely.

Bang!

The massive body of the war song maniac fell backwards. He slammed it to the ground.

Maybe it was because his body was too large, and when he landed, Wen Poju even felt a shock on the ground. Even the tables and chairs in the room trembled.

Not to mention the war song maniac, even he felt pain watching from the sidelines.

But soon, Warsong Maniac stood up.

He shook his aching body like a wild bear rushing forward.

This time, he barely held out for three minutes. was kicked away again by Merlin.

Bang!

There was a loud bang when he fell to the ground. It was like a boulder hitting the ground. Deafening.

But he didn't seem to feel pain, and he didn't know what exhaustion was. Stood up again.

This time, Merlin was slightly surprised, and his brow couldn't help but furrow.

This tower-like man is really tough enough.

"Roar!"

Warsong roared wildly, swinging his punchbag-sized fist at Merlin.

The fist was wrapped in a thick wind, like an iron ball, and smashed it hard at Merlin.

"Humph!"

Merlin's right arm reached out, and he was incredibly hard at war song.

Smack.

Both sides took a step back, and the next second, they swooped up again. Stood together.

Five minutes later—Warsong Maniac fell to the ground for the fourth time.

"Hmm-"

Blood gushed from the corners of his mouth. Warsong Maniac climbed up in an ugly posture like a big bear in his hand. Wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, and his rough face twitched slightly from the pain. But soon, while Merlin was still recovering, he roared and rushed forward.

Bang bang!

The punching bag's big fist slammed into Merlin, tireless again and again. Until Merlin was dragged by him, and he was really weak. His eyes finally lit up. Suddenly, he turned over and kicked Merlin in the leg.

Smack!

Although this blow was made by a war song madman who vomited blood repeatedly, it was very tricky because of the angle. Kicked Merlin to his knees.

Thump!

Merlin's right leg was slightly weak, and he knelt on the ground fiercely!

Does it hurt?

It doesn't hurt.

Being beaten like this by himself, how much power does Warsong Maniac still have?

This kick really doesn't hurt!

Even when he fell to his knees, Merlin couldn't feel the pain.

But—he was furious.

Fury!

No one can make him kneel! Not even the old man!

In his life, he never knelt down to anyone. Mom and Dad can't either!

"What about you?" War Song spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face was radiant. "Still kneeling in front of me?"

"yes......"

Merlin's voice was hoarse as metallic. The body was slightly upward, and he slowly stood up.

He fell to his knees.

Beaten to his knees by a person who is not as strong as himself.

Merlin's already feminine face made up for the intense murderous intent that made up for it. His eyes were scarlet. Like a wild wolf in the night, slowly raise its head. It's like looking at a dead man. One word said: "You made me kneel." You made me kneel! Hahaha! ”

Merlin laughed as if he had torn his vocal cords. Under the witness of the white servant and Wen Po, his right arm suddenly poked out. Slammed into the chest of the war song maniac.

Bang!

Warsong Maniac was punched and wanted to fly out. But Merlin reached out his other hand and grabbed his shoulder.

Bang!

"You're telling me to kneel!?"

Bang!

"I'll kneel for you!?"

Bang! "How could I kneel for you!"

Bang!

"Die!"

Bang bang bang!

Punch after punch. Blood spurted from Warsong's mouth, turning Merlin's face blood-red. His hair was dyed red, and his clothes were soaked.

But Merlin seemed to be crazy, and did not pause at all, and slammed his fist into the chest of the war song maniac.

"Stop!"

A roar came from the side. In the next second, a black shadow quickly burst out. Smash it hard.

Bang!

Even in his madness, Merlin still stretched out his arms to block.

But even so, he was still kicked back several steps by this missile-like kick. only then did it stop the trend of retreating.

Lin Ze, who kicked out, did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but supported the crumbling war song maniac.

At this time, Wen Poju also rushed over. Hold on to the dying war song maniac.

"Nerves! You're such a nerve! Wen Poju gritted his teeth and roared. Death can also be a happy death! Why torture yourself like this? ”

Seeing that his lifelong friend was beaten like this, Wen Po was very worried. But there is no remedy.

"Hmm-"

Warsong Maniac vomited a mouthful of blood again. Qi glanced at Wen Poju weakly. He grinned slightly, and said, "If you don't delay for a while, you-will die with me." ”

Wen Poju heard this, and his body trembled violently.

yes - if it weren't for the Warsong Maniac in this way. Maybe I'm dead, right?

Wen Poju gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "You are not afraid of death, am I afraid?" ”

"Don't be afraid of the best." The Warsong Maniac's body spasmed. The voice said weakly. "You're the only one left. Don't let Southeast Asia become their backyard, go on..."

"Vomit—"

His entrails had been beaten to shreds.

Even if he is physically strong as him, how can he withstand Merlin's heavy blows again and again?

His vision gradually blurred, and Zhan Ge's crazy eyes grabbed Lin Ze's arm in a scattered manner, and muttered inarticulately: "Lin Ze—"

"I'm here." Lin Ze held his arm, his voice hoarse.

"You say, is Lao Tzu a man?"

Lin Ze was stunned, but he held his arms tighter. One word for all: "Yes." You're a man. can make Mei Lao Wei kneel, it's not a man-war song maniac! "Old War!"

"Old Zhan - don't sleep, wake up!"

"You're dead, who is playing video games with Lao Tzu?"

"Wake up!"

Wen Poju's eyes were red. Eyes flowing