Compared to the punch before, it is very different!

"Oh, what's wrong with Mr. David! This punch now, how can it not even be as good as the punch in front of you, how can you kill this little bastard in front of you!"

The judges of the gentleman, all of them, were shocked when they saw such a situation, and they could not help but let out a burst of exclamations.

"That's right! The punch that was so powerful just now couldn't hurt that little mongrel, and now with such a silent punch, what can you do with that little bastard!"

"I don't understand, I really can't understand Mr. David's punch, what is the use?"

“......”

However, there are also people who judge people who think of something else.

"Don't talk nonsense! Do you think Mr. David will be as stupid as you! Since Mr. David can punch like this, he naturally has Mr. David's own reasons! It's just that you are too stupid to see it!"

"That's it, Mr. David, what kind of character is that? People are strong men at the peak realm of demon masters, and they can kill people if they fart out! Do you think that what looks light and fluttering will not be lethal!"

"First of all, I can be sure that this punch is definitely much more powerful than the punch just now! Maybe this is another punch that is as light as a weight! It's just that our skills have been superficial, and we can't see the key points!"

“......”

For a while, the judges at the scene insisted on their own words and began to discuss.

Grere couldn't help but shake his head as he watched the performance of his men. A person of Mr. David's level, his moves can no longer be measured by fists, whether light or heavy, send and receive from the heart, and fight as much as he wants, anyway, a punch out, even if the surface is calm and unremarkable, but it is powerful enough to destroy mountains and rivers earth-shattering.

What Grere was most concerned about at this time was how the little bastard in front of him would react. At that moment, he hurriedly stared at the little bastard's body.

At this time, I saw He Qi take a step forward, stretched out his palm, and grabbed Mr. David's fist!

What the?

You little bastard, you want to eat Mr. David's fist raw?

Seeking death! Doing so is tantamount to looking for death!

Looking at such a scene, Grere couldn't help but feel ecstasy. It must be known that in the martial arts world, if you want to eat your opponent raw, first of all, your own skill must be at least one big realm higher than your opponent before you can do it, otherwise, if you grab it with one palm, you will not only not be able to grasp the opponent's fist, but you will hurt your own palm because of it!

The slightest result is damage to the palm of the hand, and at the worst it is directly blown through the entire arm by the opponent's punch! Therefore, in an ordinary battle, no one will be so arrogant as to resort to such an arrogant move, which is akin to bullying and despising people! Such a move is an extreme insult to the opponent, but the slightest carelessness will bring devastating consequences to oneself!

Looking at the hated little bastard in front of him, using such a dangerous move to fight Mr. David, how can you call Glareet not to be ecstatic in his heart!

Mr. David looked at He Qi's behavior, and he was almost blown up directly! You must know that this kind of move is like an adult bullying a child, and it is clear that he does not take the opponent's attack in his eyes. This is equivalent to saying that Lao Tzu is an adult who can crush you, and you have a fart for a child's fist embroidered legs, even if you punch Lao Tzu's body, what does it matter!

"Little bastard!

In his life, Mr. David had never suffered such a disgrace! This was absolutely the first time that someone dared to despise him and play tricks on him in this way! You must know that he was a figure with a head and a face in the assassin guards, and when he went out into the mundane society, he was even worshiped as a god! In front of the mundane warriors, he was even more like a god!

He never dreamed that he would encounter such bullying in his life!

Mr. David roared, and the force of his fist increased a little! However, on the surface, it was completely no different from just now!

He Qi looked at this situation, and the corners of his mouth curled with disdain.

"How do you say that? In the face of real strength, all tricks are nothing more than paper tigers!"

"Hold the grass! This little bastard is really lawless! Doesn't it seem that Mr. David said this? He dares to say such things to Mr. David now!

When the judges at the scene heard this, they immediately burst into an uproar. Because they were all really enraged by this little bastard in front of them. Nima's, you little bastard is not ordinary rampant, you are simply too rampant! To dare to say such words to Mr. David, to dare to make such a disrespectful action to Mr. David, it is simply damned!

"Little bastard, you can still jump now, just jump! Otherwise, in the next second, as long as Mr. David's fist hits, your little life will be over!hahaha......"

"Lao Tzu has never seen such a little bastard who knows the height of the sky and the height of the earth in his life, you are a child when you think Mr. David! You are a bad pen! You are a fake little bastard in front of Mr. David! Hehe!"

"I've seen a crazy one, I've never seen a little bastard so crazy! In front of Mr. David, do you still have the courage to say that you have strength? If your strength can reach one-third of Mr. David's, Lao Tzu will obey you!"

“......”

The judges at the scene looked at He Qi's eyes at this time, as if they were looking at the most stupid and stupid pen in the world, and they all spoke with the utmost sarcasm!

Grere looked at this situation, and the look of happiness on his face was even worse. Nima, you little bastard, you dare to behave in front of Mr. David! Do you know that Mr. David's age can be your father, and you dare to use such condescending moves against Mr. David, you don't know how much life or death you have! Do you know how much skill Mr. David has? How much skill you have as a milky little bastard!

Thinking of this, a strong look of anticipation even appeared in Glare's eyes. He was anxious to see Mr. David's fist hit the palm of this little bastard! The consequences would certainly be self-evident! Mr. David would win, and you little bastard would die and be crippled!

Mr. David looked at the words and deeds of this little bastard in front of him, and was almost angry on the spot! This is definitely a little bastard who must be killed for a crime and deserve to be killed by a thousand cuts!

Bang!

Mr. David exerted his strength even more, and slammed his fist into the palm of the little bastard in front of him.

(End of chapter)