With a bang, under the impact, Quan Liu took two steps back.

But Quan Liu didn't let go of the hand that grabbed Quan Jue's collar from beginning to end, raised his hand to wipe a handful of nosebleeds, and knocked Quan Jue to the ground with the same mallet.

"Little master, you are not my opponent, so let's quickly admit my mistake to Mr." Quan Liu looked at Quan Jue, who fell to the ground, and persuaded him.

Quan Jue's forehead was broken, and he listened to Quan Liu's words and sneered.

Under the unexpected gaze of Quan Jingzhou and Quan Liu, Quan Jue stood up, wiped his mouth, tilted his head, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Kwon Roo was shocked.

Quan Jue can still stand up?

Quan Liu has fought more than Quan Jue has eaten, and he knows very well that even if an adult man is hit twice by him head-on, he will have to be seriously injured and fall to the ground, and he will have to stay in the hospital for at least ten days and half a month.

What's more, Quan Jue is still so young!

Not only that, Quan Liu also saw the expression on Quan Jue's face very clearly.

Not afraid, not retreating, the young man in front of him even curled the corners of his lips and showed an unruly smile, "Let me apologize?" He doesn't deserve it. ”

Quan Liu looked at Quan Jue's cold and dark eyes, and couldn't help but swallow his throat.

When fighting, the opponent you are most afraid of encountering is not someone who is stronger than yourself.

What I am most afraid of is meeting a madman, especially a madman like Quan Jue who is not afraid of death!

Quan Liu didn't dare to use all his strength until he felt Quan Jingzhou's gaze and shot him coldly.

Quan Liu didn't dare to hesitate, pounced on Quan Jue's collar, and threw him out directly.

With a loud bang, Quan Jue's back slammed on the coffee table, and the whole person shrank in pain, and then he was pressed on the coffee table by Quan Liu, who pounced on him, and was punched several times in one breath.

The muffled sound of bumping kept ringing, and every time Quan Liuyi's fist was left, it could leave a bruise mark on Quan Jue's face, hitting his eye sockets purple.

Quan Jue went crazy in pain, but his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he smashed his fist towards Quan Liu's side face.

Quan Liu smiled coldly, raised his hand to catch Quan Jue's fist steadily, pulled his arm, and gradually exerted force, "Apologize!" Or I'll take off your arm!" ”

Quan Jue's face was expressionless, and he twisted his body suddenly.

Click-!

With a crisp sound, Quan Jue twisted around, and the arm of his right hand was completely dislocated, and he lost his strength softly.

Seeing this scene, Quan Liu's eyes widened in surprise, and then he saw Quan Jue twist around, raise his other intact arm, and hit his side temple with an elbow!

Kwon Roku rolled out of the coffee table with a muffled grunt, covering his temples, his eyes darkened.

If he wasn't a practitioner, Quan Jue's blow would be enough to kill him!

Quan Jingzhou also looked at Quan Jue with a condensed face, dragging his injured and weak arm and standing up from the coffee table.

Blood ran down the corners of the boy's lips.

In this way, Quan Jue still used his intact hand expressionlessly to grab his dislocated arm.

Quan Jingzhou's eyes trembled, and he clearly heard a crisp sound, Quan Jue actually lifted his dislocated arm stiffly.

Quan Jue gritted his teeth so hard that the corners of his lips were bleeding, and his forehead was full of cold sweat, but he didn't let out a moan, and continued to pounce on Quan Liu, giving him two punches.

Quan Liu's nose was also swollen, he roared angrily, raised the pu fan as if he had a palm, and pressed Quan Jue's head to the ground with one palm.