Chapter 211: Then I'll Let You See! (3rd Update)
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The young man in a sackcloth fighting suit walked down step by step from the second floor.
"Mu Fan, no shadow of the sixth person was found in the previous surveillance." Black reminded in his ears.
Mu Fan's teeth tapped lightly to show that he knew.
"Dingchuan martial arts department three years old, Atwood." The man moved his neck as he walked, and the sound of bones moving came from within.
Feng Xin, who was already frightened by Mu Fan over there, shouted bitterly: "Boss, help me, this is a madman~~"
Reminds me of the name that Bong Shin had just shouted.
Mu Fan narrowed his eyes, "One of the Five Heavenly Kings of the Fighting Department - Thunderstorm?" ā
"They just like to shout."
Halfway up the stairs, Atwood pointed to the shivering woman in the corner and continued, "She's my woman, and your friend touched her. ā
"And then you wounded my people again."
"So, I'll make you more miserable than Bongshin......"
As soon as the last word came out, Atwood turned into a violent whirlwind and rushed suddenly, and his arm flung out a whip, this speed was completely different from the previous Fengxin!
That kind of violence and ferocity, the hairs on Mu Fan's back exploded directly.
This man has seen blood on his hands!
The smell of blood rushed to his nostrils almost instantly.
Mu Fan disappeared in place with a step, attacking against attacking!
Positive Ion Direct Hit!
The cannonball-like impact tore through the air.
Boom!
The two figures parted at the touch of a button.
Atwood's long narrow eyes revealed a bloodthirsty meaning, and he inadvertently shook his right hand.
And Mu Fan also retreated and shook his arm.
Opposite side...... What a powerful force!
It was the first time Mu Fan had encountered someone of a similar age who could match his strength!
And the violent speed and precise angle made his punch just now completely unadvantageous.
The other party resolved the follow-up addition of Mu Fan's positive ion direct attack.
And Mu Fan felt a dull pain in his finger bones.
Evenly matched opponents!
Is this what it means to be a top college in the Federation?
There are two major departments of Dingchuan Academy, mecha and fighting!
The women-majority kendo club is definitely a small organization compared to the martial arts club that started out in mixed martial arts.
The strength of both sides is calculated tenfold!
Behind him was a fat man who couldn't get up yet.
So, no matter what, Mu Fan must stand in front of the fat man.
Feng Xin, who was embedded in the wooden frame, looked at Mu Fan's figure that began to be cautious with a sense of revenge on his face.
This is his boss, Atwood!
Atwood, known as the king of thunderstorms in Dingchuan!
The fat man who couldn't move over there looked at Bong-sin who was holding his wrist with a sneer, and spit out a blood foam, leaving a mark directly on Bong-xin's white shirt.
Feng Xin had no way to avoid it at all, and looked at the fat man with red eyes:
"Stupid-fatty, I'll trample you to death in a while."
The fat man's swollen eyes stared at Bong-xin, and his mouth still let out an abnormal laugh: "You-mom-fried-up, phew." ā
Another mouthful of bloody spit.
Bong's new head was embedded in the wooden frame, and he couldn't fight back if he wanted to, the wooden frame covering both sides blocked his attack, and the blood foam he spit out was stopped halfway.
I could only look at the fat man with a blue nose and swollen face angrily and insult him here.
The girl who was squatting there before finally stood up, looked at the awe-inspiring Atwood, and said tremblingly: "IāI didn't do anything to be sorry for you, you can let me go." ā
Atwood's eyes never left Mu Fan from beginning to end, but he said lightly: "You stand there, don't move." ā
Then the corner of the fat man's eyes really aimed at Jin Ling standing there so straight, without moving half a minute.
Hehe, Mu Fan was right, this slut.
I thought that I had been deceived by such a clumsy trick.
It's really pig's blood blindfolded, and the woman is still acting.
Jin Ling didn't know at all that now the seemingly innocent little fat man had scolded himself more than a dozen times in his heart.
Atwood, who was more than ten centimeters taller than Mu Fan, clenched his fists and said in a tone announcing the facts: "No wonder you dare to come forward, but you will be worse than him next." ā
After finishing speaking, Mu Fan saw the other party put the two finger tigers on his left and right hands respectively, and then showed a cruel smile to himself.
The figure instantly turned into an afterimage.
Brutal - Tiger Probe Claw!
Motionless as a mountain, moving as thunder!
When this amazing move appeared, Mu Fan finally knew why he was called the Thunderstorm King.
Mu Fan's eyes locked on the other party's route, and his figure flickered.
Stone Fist!
He didn't see the smile on Atwood's lips as he looked down.
When the two sides are about to clash.
Atwood's speed suddenly doubled, and his half-outstretched fist pressed downward, and then hooked!
This is the claw of the tiger that moves like thunder!
When Mu Fan's rotating arm was still a punch away from the opponent's shoulder socket, the sudden punch wind slammed into his shoulder socket.
Four blood holes appeared in an instant, and Mu Fan dodged violently.
But Atwood, whose speed had risen sharply, followed him, and his left palm swept through an incredible trajectory like an antelope's horn, sweeping towards Mu Fan's neck.
Crit - Strike the Tiger's Whiskers!
If you sweep it, I'm afraid that if you don't die, you will also be crippled.
It's this kind of serial killing!
Mu Fan's muscles tightened and drove his body to an exaggerated retreat again.
The training clothes on the chest were torn out in an instant, and four paw prints were torn in an instant!
Now Mu Fan's middle door has been opened, and his fists are pressed together with bloodthirsty coldness on his face, and then he staggered out up and down, like a giant beast biting.
Violent Killing-Broken Tiger Teeth!
Mu Fan's face showed a fierce intent, and at this moment, his body suddenly stopped, and then slammed down.
Rumble!
The heavy wooden chair behind him was smashed in an instant.
Mu Fan lay in the broken wood and rolled over, finally breaking away from the other party's pursuit.
Atwood was steaming hot on his forehead, and his power at the moment was like a wrestler who had just killed a hungry tiger, licking the corners of his mouth and snuggling his mouth.
"I'll make you understand the gap between you and the old student, huh? My Dingchuan is a new year! ā
Atwood no longer concealed it, from the indifference when he saw the training uniform to the natural tone of voice now.
He knew Mu Fan's identity from beginning to end!!
The leader of the third year of the Dingchuan Martial Arts Department, more than two years of training in the top academy will make this kid understand that the gap is even bigger than he imagined!
It's so easy to buy and sell.
But......
Even though the eight wounds on the shoulders of the young man opposite were gushing with blood, even though the four tragic claw marks on his chest had made the flesh roll, Mu Fan's eyes did not have the slightest cowardice and fluctuation.
Some...... Just a kind of indifference!
Hearing Atwood's words, Mu Fan looked down at the wound on his chest expressionlessly, it was very deep, almost swept to the ribs, and the torn training uniform was soaked with blood in an instant.
Mu Fan lowered his eyes quietly.
A taunt hung up at the corners of Atwood's mouth, and his fists pulled apart again.
"I see what you use to make up for the huge gap between the two years in Dingchuan!!"
At this time, Mu Fan's lowered head suddenly raised, and a palpitating horror appeared in his eyes.
Knock knock, knock knock.
The invisible heart, at this moment, suddenly contracted to a quarter of its original size, and then suddenly expanded, and the heart beat twice the speed!
Mu Fan's eyes suddenly turned blood-red at this moment!
The familiar image in his mind resurfaced, and under his heartbeats of nearly 500 beats per minute, the blood had almost washed away the last shred of his sanity.
"Our people are not afraid of death!"
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"People are born with dreams!"
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"Go everywhere under the stars!"
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"Isn't it me the most ferocious beast!"
A crazy smile began to appear on Mu Fan's indifferent face, and the sound shook everyone's blood boiling.
"Then I'll show you!"
Rumble!
The floor under Mu Fan's feet instantly exploded into fog!
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PS: (When there is no manuscript saved, I finish the first two chapters at 4:30 in the morning, and then get up at 8 o'clock to go to work...... It's really not like I want to get stuck on purpose, you understand. ļ¼
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