The masked warrior's fist collided with Yu Minghai.

I was surprised to find that Yu Minghai's fist power was divided into nine strands, masculine, feminine, rigid and soft, soft and rigid, not only one wave is better than one wave, but also intertwined with each other, you have me, I have you, straight into his internal organs, and there was a feeling of being difficult to resist for a while.

At this time, he was in the stage where the old force had been exhausted and the new power had not yet been born, and the whole person was weak, so he simply followed Yu Minghai's fist power, rolled backwards, and fell to the ground.

The masked man let out a hehe laugh: "You are worthy of being a spark warrior, I have seen people use this "Eight Desolations Domineering Fist", but you can be a cardinal, domineering and soft, and go to the next level." ”

Although it is a compliment, it has a condescending meaning, which makes people uncomfortable to listen to.

Yu Minghai laughed heroically: "Then take another punch from me!" ”

In the small hotel corridor, the wind suddenly blew up, Yu Minghai's clothes flew up, and a punch was thrown, while Yu Mengyue and Zuo Xing, who were standing behind him, only felt that it was difficult to breathe, they were unsteady on their feet, and they retreated again and again.

This punch seems to be ordinary, no fancy, no change, no back hand, but in the eyes of the masked warrior opposite, it feels that it is the greatest and the most rigid, containing a certain charm, which is the return to the basics of boxing!

He also learned boxing techniques, and he was deeply touched by this.

"Good time!"

This person suppressed his throat and drank softly, his heart moved, his right fist was ringed, and he "stabbed" the past in a simple and unremarkable way, this punch was also clumsy and changeable, but it was fierce and domineering, full of charm.

A pair of fists intersected, and the masked man's feet sank, sinking into the hard granite ground, and blood secreted from the corners of his mouth, but he immediately turned his fists into claws and grabbed Yu Minghai's fist.

Yu Minghai immediately felt that the other party's palm was like a soldering iron, the temperature was amazing, and his source power suddenly lost control, boiling like boiling water, and the operation became extremely unsmooth.

He was shocked in his heart, his left fist was punched, but he was greeted by the left palm of the masked warrior, the two sides were in a narrow range, pinching and hammering, changing constantly, attacking and defending each other, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while, and Yu Minghai's boiling power became more and more violent, and his body also felt hot and painful.

Yu Minghai's eyes were round, his face was heavy, and he knew that he had fallen into the trap of the other party just now.

This masked warrior first deliberately showed weakness, lured himself into being fooled, and then stubbornly received a punch from himself, and then used a secret method to imprison his right fist, and used this to interfere with the operation of his source power.

It's really a good idea, a good means, and a lot of courage!

But Yu Minghai didn't panic because of this, he saw that his eyes were wide open, the muscles in his body suddenly expanded, emitting a pale golden color, and the source power in his body was swallowed out like a volcanic eruption.

Didn't you make me boil?

Then I'll boil it for you!

The masked man on the opposite side was trembling all over, such a turbulent source force was far beyond his control, and even the source force that had been affected by him before was also engulfed in it, becoming a part of increasing the difficulty of his resistance.

But that's not all......

Yu Minghai took a step suddenly, the muscles in his body loosened and tightened, the meridians in his body expanded several times, and the source force finally exploded completely.

As soon as he blocked with his left fist and shook with his right fist, he bounced away the palm of the masked warrior wrapped in his fist, and then did not retreat but advanced, and punched out again, to be just and fierce, to attack instead of defending, looking for an opportunity to win.

The masked warrior was already uneasy because of the unexpected situation, and he lost the surprise that affected the source force, and was suddenly forced to retreat again and again by Yu Minghai's punch, and his palms were like sealing, and he was very difficult to prevent.

Ten moves at most...... Yu Minghai silently judged in his heart that he would definitely be able to take down the other party after ten moves.

At this moment, an exclamation came from behind him.

He couldn't help but turn his head to look, only to see a tall figure wearing a red wolf head mask standing behind Yu Mengyue, one arm "gently" around Yu Mengyue's neck, and the other hand was fiercely pinching Zuo Xing's neck.

"Still stop?"

A man's voice sounded from the red wolf's head mask, which was very magnetic, and if it were a different occasion, everyone present would probably think that this man's voice was very good.

"Who are you?"

Yu Minghai calmly withdrew his hand and asked, pulling away from the masked warrior.

"I'm the Red Wolf!"

Zuo Xing's eyes, who were pinched by his throat, showed anger, and she shouted, "Since you are a red wolf, then don't let Mengyue go quickly." ”

"Let go?"

A chuckle came from the mask.

"Why?"

"Aren't you a fan of Mengyue? I remember that your ranking in Mengyue's 'Fan Home' website is not low, you treat Meng Yue like this, don't blame me for deleting your account from Fan Home! ”

Zuo Xing's voice was sharp, and his face looked a little hideous.

"What do I do with Mengyue? You see, I didn't even exert my arms, I just put my arms around her. ”

As he spoke, the man shook his arm, and let out another chuckle, "Besides, Mengyue is about to become my woman, what's wrong with my intimacy with her!" ”

"Don't you think about it!"

Zuo Xing's voice became more and more high-pitched.

The eyes shot out of the red wolf mask looked at her with interest, "You woman, don't scream, it's useless, this area within a radius of ten meters has been set up by me with an isolation formation, no matter how big your movement is, no one will hear it."

And the one next to me, you can stop, do you think this woman can distract me by yelling a few times?

Zuo Xing suddenly quieted down, this man is really at a loss!

Yu Minghai also smiled bitterly and stopped moving quietly.

Yu Mengyue, who was hugged by the red wolf around her neck, didn't make a sound, and didn't have too much panicked look on her face, just frowned and sniffed.

While Yu Minghai, who was facing her, was greatly admired, it was also a little strange, what was Yu Mengyue doing?

"Do I know you? No, I definitely know you, at least in contact! ”

Yu Mengyue suddenly spoke up, and what she said surprised everyone present.

Zuo Xing's brain was a little deprived of oxygen, and his thinking ability declined, and he tried to remember where he had seen someone with the body characteristics of this red wolf.

Yu Minghai looked at the red wolf with some suspicion, and at the same time thought in his heart, "Why hasn't the little god boss come yet?" ”

It turned out that when Lu Jun rushed out of the elevator, he had already sent a message to Zhang Xiaotian, but now nearly five minutes have passed, even if he runs the stairs, he should have arrived?

In the stairwell, Zhang Xiaotian and Zhang Chaoran stood back to back, looking at the scene in front of them.

This is a verdant bamboo forest, the bamboo leaves are rustling in the wind, and suddenly a few bamboo leaves are swaying in the breeze, falling down......

Whoosh!

The bamboo leaves suddenly turned into several sword qi and flew towards Zhang Xiaotian and Zhang Chaoran.

Bastard, you actually set up a formation in the staircase corridor!

Zhang Chaoran complained and raised the machete.

(End of chapter)