Chapter 361: The Emperor's Face

One after another, the Blood Servants leaped into the air, screaming and pounced, but one after another fell under the terrifying punches! "Bang bang bang!" The sound of the iron fist breaking the bones is endless, coupled with the steel jab gloves that Carl prepared for the Maozi brothers, even if they don't use their own abilities, the Maozi brothers can smash the head of a bloody servant with one punch!

However, under the charge of nearly a hundred blood servants, the mighty body of the Maozi brothers was also as small as duckweed in the sea!

Nearly a hundred living blood servants rushed to Andreev, who was covered in blood, and Andreev was like a calm stone wall, firmly blocking all the blood servants who rushed in front of him.

"Ula Ula!" With a wild roar, the Maozi brothers smashed the heads of the blood servants with punch after punch, piercing their hearts, and finally smashing their convulsive bodies to pieces!

Even if the blood servants came one after another, even if the tenfold punches of the Maozi brothers never stopped for a moment, even if there were several times when the blood servants had already jumped past him and pounced behind him! However, so far, there is still not a single blood servant who can come to Huang Xiaobei's face!

Because every time a blood servant was about to pounce on Huang Xiaobei, a terrifying fist would smash his entire head, and even desperately turn around and drag those terrifying monsters, even if Andreev's own back was bitten by several blood servants!

"Ahh Feeling the flesh on his back being torn off by a female blood servant, Andreev's eyes were blood-red, and he turned around and smashed the entire head of the female blood servant! "Let's go!" Shouting out his last voice to Huang Xiaobei behind him, Andreev once again waved his heavy fist and fearlessly rushed into the sea of blood servants.

"Ula Ula !!" The only thing that can be heard is the heroic roar that never stops!

Seeing that the Maozi brothers were alone under the siege of countless blood servants, Huang Xiaobei, who was trembling in the back, was not possessed, and hurriedly shouted at the old guard behind him, "I'm going to go to the old guard, come and dance, these grandsons ......."

"Poofโ€”โ€”! A mouthful of blood flew out of Weslin's mouth, drawing an extremely beautiful parabola in mid-air, and in the next second, Weslin, who was full of blood, was kicked from mid-air by someone, and slid straight to Huang Xiaobei's feet.

Staring at the old guard lying on the ground with a mouth full of blood, Huang Xiaobei was stunned, quickly squatted down and helped the old guard up and asked, "No, what's wrong with you?" Why did you fly over? Your hidden abilities? โ€

Weslin, who had broken three ribs with a kick, was spitting blood in his mouth at this moment, and tremblingly stretched out his finger to the black-clothed figure who was slowly walking towards them, and trembled with fright, "Xiaobei, Xiaobei, that goods, that goods are here again!" โ€

Huang Xiaobei was stunned when he heard it, "That goods?" Huh? Wait a while, one kick can kick you away, shouldn't it be ......." Huang Xiaobei raised his head tremblingly, and looked at the straight figure standing in front of him, the Muay Thai master.......

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The Muay Thai fighter wore a crisp skin, eagle-like eyes, a high nose, and a neat black combat suit, with a thick bandage wrapped around his iron-like fists. At this moment, he kicked Weslin's ribs three times with one kick, and slowly came to Weslin and Huang Xiaobei who were lying on the ground, and looked indifferently at the two rubbish who looked at him on the other side.

Looking up at the Muay Thai master who didn't seem to have put himself in his eyes at all, Huang Xiaobei couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and after seeing the Muay Thai master take another step forward, the commissioner hurriedly stretched out his hand and pointed at him, and said in his mouth, "Hey, what are you doing!" Tell you, don't move, you, you, you're going to die if you take a step forward! โ€

Commissioner Huang scares the Muay Thai master without showing timidity, and the Muay Thai master also narrowed his eyes slightly, and then took two steps forward directly, looking coldly at Huang Xiaobei, who was half-squatting on the ground with two legs trembling in fright.

Seeing that he didn't scare people, cold sweat broke out on Huang Xiaobei's forehead, then he blinked, licked his lips, and continued to stretch out his hand and point at others, "Oh, I'll go, this guy is quite bold, he just doesn't know how to die?" You can do it, you can do it! What's that, you stand still first, I, let's discuss. โ€

Lao Wei also hurriedly answered, "Yes, you are also a master, why did you sneak attack me just now, you must give us some time to recover, otherwise, you will fall into your majesty!" โ€

Huang Xiaobei looked at Weslin with a cold face, thinking to himself that this grandson really didn't forget to pat himself wherever he went, he's so fast, right?

And the Muay Thai master looked suspiciously at the two out of stock in front of him, obviously he had killed countless people, and it was the first time in his life that he had met this kind of opponent. After a brief thought for three seconds, the Muay Thai master casually gestured a finger and said to give you a minute to see what you two could come up with.

Seeing this, Huang Xiaobei hurriedly stretched out a thumbs up, "Okay, this is called the style of the grandmaster, you, you stand still and don't move, we, we will discuss." โ€

Under the Muay Thai master's arms and a lively expression, Huang Xiaobei pushed Wesling in his arms with trembling teeth, "What's the matter?" Surrender? โ€

Lao Wei lay in Huang Xiaobei's arms, and finally wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then gasped heavily, and whispered, "It's okay, Xiaobei, don't look at my fighting ability is average......."

Before Lao Wei finished speaking, Huang Xiaobei directly interrupted, "That is, you can fight with me without winning or losing, how can you have a little fighting ability." โ€

"Damn, don't interrupt! Where's that in a minute? Oh yes, yes, although my fighting is more average, let me tell you, as soon as I use my ballet, I am invincible! So you listen to me, you distract him for a while, and then I'll dance directly in women's clothes while he's not ready! He's dead, I'll tell you! The old guard blinked confidently, and the Muay Thai contender narrowed his eyes slightly.

As he spoke, Lao Wei secretly took out the small speaker that Carl gave him, quietly held it in his left hand, and pretended to touch the zipper of his combat uniform with his right hand. โ€

"Huh? Nice day? Huang Xiaobei paused for a moment, and then hurriedly accosted, "Oh yes, it's really nice today!" Good guy, this big sun almost didn't freeze me to death. โ€

"Hey, I'll tell you Xiaobei, there's a sentence I've wanted to tell you for a long time, you know? The first time I saw you, I knew that you are blessed! It's the kind of rich and noble person that you fortune tellers often say! Wesling said excitedly, and his right hand snuck down the zipper on his chest.

Huang Xiaobei cooperated with the thief, clapped his hands, and helped Lao Wei take off the combat uniform on his shoulder and said, "I'm dam, how do you know, Lao Wei, don't hide it from you, I met a bad old man who told fortunes on the street when I was a child, and when the old thing saw me, he said that I could achieve great things in the future, and said that our family is a capable person, and what kind of people have a destiny, don't you say to be a minister, and then go over, it's not impossible to be a king and pay homage to the prime minister, and if you're lucky, you can be the emperor." โ€

Lao Wei clapped his hands and pulled down all the zippers of his combat uniform, "Why didn't you say it earlier, my God, you were born hundreds of years earlier, and I can still get rid of you!" โ€

Huang Xiaobei vigorously helped Lao Wei take off all the combat clothes on his body, and said indignantly, "Who said no, damn, I was born early, if my face is changed to a feudal society, I will have a proper emperor's face!" Not to mention the Qin Emperor and Han Wu, at least it can be compared to the last Tang Sect and Song Ancestor! I can't even mention that Condor at all. โ€

Listening to Huang Xiaobei and Wesling's nonsense, the Muay Thai master's eyes became even more questioning, holding his arms, stretching his head, and looking at the two out of stock on the other side with a curious expression, wondering what these two things were? What the hell are you talking about? Also the face of the emperor?

At this time, Wesling had already taken off most of his combat uniform, and the white silk tutu inside had been completely revealed, but the Muay Thai master on the opposite side continued to hold his arms and listen to him and Huang Xiaobei talk as if he hadn't seen it at all.

Firmly clenched the small speaker in his hand, and then looked at the combat uniform that had been taken off more than half of his body, almost as long as he jumped up, the corners of Lao Wei's mouth couldn't hold back the joy, lying in Huang Xiaobei's arms, he gently pinched Huang Xiaobei's thigh with his left hand, and then glanced at the Muay Thai master with contempt, and said, "Hey Xiaobei, after saying so much, what do you think the grandson opposite the two of you is?" โ€

Huang Xiaobei quietly put his hands on Weslin's shoulders, looked at the Muay Thai master happily and said, "What other face, the face of a ghost who died early." โ€

"Yo, yes, then how did he die?"

"Why is he dying, then he is dead like this!" As soon as the words fell, Huang Xiaobei's hands on Weslin's shoulders suddenly exerted force, and pushed Lao Wei out, and Lao Wei, who had been waiting for a long time, jumped up with a fierce man, and then threw off his combat uniform neatly, and the speaker held tightly in his right hand also suddenly sounded the moment he jumped!

"Bang!" In the next second, an afterimage mixed with leg wind suddenly flashed in front of Wei Slin!

I saw that the Muay Thai master suddenly flicked the tail of the dragon the moment Wei Sling jumped up, and his right leg was instantly raised, and he kicked sideways with a fierce move, and directly kicked the stereo in Weslin's hand to the side of the wall.

"Smack." The speaker slammed into the wall on the side, breaking in half in an instant.

Looking at the stereo that was kicked away in less than a second, the old guard was stunned, and then put on his ballet starting gesture with a boiled voice, "I'm fighting with you!" Grandma's, sink into my dance, ballet ......."

"Huh." The Muay Thai master smiled coldly, and then suddenly rushed forward, and a fierce left hook gravity was struck, smashing into Wesling's right cheek! Wesling was stunned, but then another right hook hit Wesling the left side of his face, "Bang bang bang!" The next moment, the fists, which were so fast that it was impossible to see the speed of the fists, rained down on Wesling's chest.

"Bang bang bang!" After twelve consecutive hard punches broke a dozen ribs in Weslin's chest, the Muay Thai master grabbed Weslin's neck with both hands, and the next second, his left knee was instantly raised, and the ferocious knee hit Weslin's handsome face one after another.

"Bang bang bang!" After a series of ten knee blows, the Muay Thai master's right elbow suddenly exerted force, and it fell hard, slamming into Wesling's back!

"Poof!" A large mouthful of blood spurted out of the old guard's mouth.

After the last elbow blow, the Muay Thai master let go of Wesling's body, which was already breathless, and slowly took two steps back, quietly staring at Wesling, who was standing in front of him with his hands down, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes dim, and finally, a sharp turn and side kick suddenly kicked out, kicking Wesling, who had already been beaten to a delirium, out of the air!

"Bang!" Wesling, whose face was covered in blood, with a sunken nose and a mouthful of dark red blood spurting from his mouth, fell to the ground, and his chest, where a dozen ribs had been broken, no longer rose and fell.

Looking at Lao Wei's face that was beaten to a bloody point, and then at the Muay Thai master who was slowly walking towards him, Huang Xiaobei was so frightened that he sat on the ground.

This, this Nima is too fast.......