Everyone was stunned as the gorilla's huge body, which was nearly two meters long, was blown away by the emaciated man in front of him.

The gorilla was also shocked, got up from the ground, rubbed his somewhat numb right hand, looked at Yan Murong and asked. "Why?"

"Because you're no match for me." Yan Murong said with a smile.

"I'm asking you, why are you so powerful?" The gorilla asked stubbornly, regardless of Situ Jin crying behind him urging him to continue to do it.

The gorilla's name is Zhou Liang, he is a martial arts idiot, and he has a very high talent for martial arts, so for more than 20 years, he has also practiced a lot of routines, but what he is most proud of is his strength - however, today, his proudest strength is not exerted at all in front of the man in front of him, obviously he used eight points of strength, enough to open the mountain and break the rock, but he was beaten back by a punch, and looking at his appearance, it seems that he is not injured at all.

"Because mine is not brute force." Yan Murong looked at the gorilla's expression of eagerness to know the answer, and said with a smile.

"What do you mean?" The gorilla asked.

"I'm gasy." Yan Murong explained.

"What is gas?"

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Yan Murong was speechless - he shouldn't have explained to this gorilla what qi was if he knew it, he thought that he was also a martial arts practitioner, but Yan Murong didn't think about it, he didn't even know what qi was.

Yan Murong suddenly remembered what the old man had said.

He said. "Gorillas like more practical things like bananas, and they don't understand anything else."

"Again." The gorilla roared, shook off the arm that was a little sore by Yan Murong, and hit Yan Murong like a tank again.

"Whew!"

This is the sound of a fist tearing through the air, which shows how powerful the gorilla's punch is.

Air is invisible and intangible, but it is everywhere, of course, air also has weight, but that weight is almost undetectable, but when the gorilla's fist is swung out, whether it is speed or strength, it has reached a critical point, so his fist successfully tore through the air.

"It's still too slow." Yan Murong muttered, watching the gorilla's fist come over, and he didn't need to dodge.

"Smack!"

Yan Murong turned sideways, knocked the gorilla's fist to the side with one hand, and his body suddenly squeezed over, and when he was about to approach the gorilla, he grabbed his arm with one hand and turned around, wanting to give the gorilla an over-the-shoulder fall.

However, the gorilla is not so easy to be thrown out, and if he can make an over-the-shoulder fall, then he feels too ashamed.

The gorilla's reaction was not slow, one arm was grabbed by Yan Murong, and the other hand quickly pressed on Yan Murong's waist and pushed forward, and Yan Murong's over-the-shoulder fall was declared bankrupt.

Without waiting for the gorilla to make another move, Yan Murong quickly let go, and at the same time, his body was short, and he drilled under the gorilla's arm.

"Bang!"

Yan Murong kicked the gorilla's ass again.

The gorilla's body stumbled forward, but it still didn't fall, and when he turned around again, his eyes looking at Yan Murong were already a little angry.

The clay man still has three points of anger, let alone a living person like a gorilla - being kicked in the ass three times in a row by an opponent is absolutely unforgivable.

The surrounding group of guys who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement are also amazed.

Why does this guy like to kick people's ass? And he still likes to kick men's buttocks, first Situ Jin, and now this gorilla.

"Ahh The gorilla suddenly roared, and then Yan Murong noticed that the black suit on his body suddenly bulged.

"Huh? What kind of kung fu is this, don't you know how to be angry? Yan Murong asked a little strangely.

The gorilla didn't answer, just looked at Yan Murong, stretched out his index finger and hooked his finger at Yan Murong.

"Are you provoking me?" Yan Murong asked in some surprise, he was kicked by himself several times just now, and now he still dares to provoke himself-Damn, is it great if you have big breasts?

Since the other party asked him to fight, there was no reason for him not to fight - if the enemy stood and asked you to fight and you didn't fight, then there was really something wrong with his brain.

Yan Murong was also unlucky, and he reached the gorilla in a flash, and a simple straight punch hit the gorilla's chest.

"Bang!"

When it hit the gorilla's chest, Yan Murong felt as if his fist had hit a hard stone, and he felt the pain coming from his fist without using his breath.

"Iron Shirt?" Yan Murong thought in surprise, but when he thought about it, he felt that it was wrong, why did this gorilla only let himself hit his chest and not anywhere else?

After taking a look at the gorilla, Yan Murong realized that the feeling of this gorilla was not an iron cloth shirt, but just tensed the muscles on his chest - this is also a way to resist blows, if the muscles are trained hard enough, it can even block some crossbow shots at close range.

You asked me to hit my chest, but I didn't hit my chest.

Yan Murong ran quickly and circled around the gorilla~.

He was not afraid of hitting his chest, but when he saw Yan Murong turn around and the gorilla moved, he didn't dare to stand there and wait to be beaten, he knew that this guy with a little white face always liked to kick people's butts.

So, the gorilla's defense focus was on the buttocks, Yan Murong turned, he also turned, in short, he couldn't let Yan Murong appear behind him - he was circling around himself, he was spinning in place, and it wouldn't be long before his physical strength would be exhausted.

Just as he was thinking about it, the gorilla suddenly found that there was nothing in front of him, and his heart was shocked, but as soon as he stopped, he felt a dangerous aura coming from behind.

The gorilla was big, but it was not slow to react, and when it sensed the danger behind it, it hurriedly turned around, and then--then the gorilla felt a sharp pain in the little gorilla under his crotch, and then his whole body suddenly lost strength, and he squatted down with his hands on his crotch.

Quiet, dead quiet!

Including Situ Jin, everyone was stunned - didn't he just like to kick people's butts? How did you change to the front?

Yan Murong was even more at a loss, looking at the contemptuous gaze cast by that group of people, Yan Murong felt that he was wronged.

You can't blame yourself for this, you really don't use the feet of the children and grandchildren, you see, the feet of the children and grandchildren are kicked from the bottom up, and this kick is a straight kick.

He had been turning so slowly just now, how could he be so fast this time?

Yan Murong thought depressedly, I just wanted to kick his ass.