"Honey, I'm wandering around with my fangs, just remember to go home when the time comes, don't worry about us anymore, no one dares to hurt me in this place under the watchful eye of my friends."

Looking at Jiang Zhu and his son, who had already gone away, Fan Ma Yongjiro also shook his head, looking at the strong man in front of him who had disturbed his family's trip, with a smile on his face.

"Oliba, what are you looking for from me?"

"There's nothing to do, I'm just here to see a king who has become a husband completely." When he said this, Oliba's face showed a hint of mockery, but in the next moment, his taunt received an even more cruel taunt from the king.

"Ha~, I'm a husband, but I'm not going to be a wife slave, I'm sorry, Oliba, don't look around, the person I'm talking about is you, a man who has honed his body to the current state for his wife actually comes to mock my beloved wife, it's ridiculous to the extreme."

Yujiro originally thought that the irascible American strong man in front of him would use his world's best strength to lift Yujiro up, and tell Yujiro with his fist what an unrestrained man is, and the only reason why such a man settled in that prison was his lover, who was once a peerless woman, but because of illness and became very obese, Yujiro saw the man in front of him for the first time A little tears appeared in his eyes.

"Oliba, my friend, what is it that happens to you that makes you cry." At this time, Yujiro's playful smile was retracted, and he looked at the man in front of him who had always been unscrupulous, but there was a man who was knowledgeable, and this man who had read countless books and drew wisdom from countless books showed a cowardly look at this time.

"Oliba, my friend, what the hell happened to you?" Yujiro, who asked this question again, had already torn his sofa just now, just now, like tearing paper, the sofa was removed, and now Yujiro was standing on the sofa and buried his head in his huge hands, Yujiro's eyes were a little scary.

"Well, Mary, she's fat again."

After that, Yujiro directly stretched out his punch and lifted the man in front of him from this place.

"Damn, I'm not here to listen to your wife's weight, and besides, isn't that strength you trained to be able to pick your wife up? It's getting heavier again, so what's the matter, just keep exercising until you can pick up your wife easily. It's a little cowardly to look at it like this, but the touch just now tells Yujiro that the man in front of him has not slackened since losing to him, and his solid muscles are even more terrifying than before. In this world, there are two categories of skill and flesh, and the man in front of him, anyway, the man who has trained his body to the extreme, has recovered from the previous muscle twist and become more powerful.

"Yes, I exist to be able to pick up my wife, but that's not why I came to you, I'm just here to see what Yujiro looks like now, the former fierce king has also begun to hide his fangs in front of his wife and children, but, Yujiro, how long can you hide?" Oliba stood up from the opposite side of the wall that he had shattered, patted the non-existent ash on his body, and looked at the man in front of him, who had already shown the fierceness that the man in front of him had been holding up in his heart for a long time in the glimpse just now.

"You are now in the absence of opponents, but, in this world, Yujiro, there is no longer a stronger life than you in the world, and this king fell in front of his family, but it is precisely because of this that this king will not be feared by all countries, but is just jealous, because although your heart is still full of battle, no, it should be said that it is still 100% full of desire for battle, but, in addition to the desire to fight, you have begun to care about the people around you."

After Yujiro heard the words of the man in front of him, he sat down on his sofa again, quietly thinking about his transformation during this time, as if it was just like what this guy said, but how could they think of their own thoughts?

"You're not saying I have no rivals on this earth, but how do you know?"

Yujiro took a photograph out of his suit and threw it in front of Oliba, inserting it directly into the hardened glass in front of him, which could resist bullets, as if it had been inserted into jelly.

"You mean that kid?"

Oliba looked at the little cub in front of him, this little guy had seen it just now, but this little guy who had never had any desire to fight in his eyebrows, Oliba laughed out loud when he took the photo out of the glass at random.

"Hahaha, Yujiro, this is the funniest thing I've heard, do you think that just a child who has inherited your bloodline can give birth to a life that can be confronted by you, don't be kidding."

"Blade Tooth has such qualifications, but he hasn't awakened yet."

Suddenly, Yujiro said something like this, and Oliba narrowed his eyes.

"Qualifications?" Oliba touched his chin, looked at the little guy in front of him with a gentle smile, and his eyes narrowed, "It's really hard to imagine, this little guy will have similar qualifications as you, but this little guy's awakening has not awakened under your teaching." ”

"Cut."