When Uncle Huang heard this, he looked Zhang Ruoyu up and down.

Between his eyebrows, he was disdainful: "Do you really think that with the Han family supporting you and the woman from the Lin family as your backer, you can act recklessly?" ”

"Do you think that your relationship is very hard and your background is very strong?"

Uncle Huang didn't take Zhang Ruoyu in his eyes at all, and said in a sharp tone: "Maybe these relationships that you are proud of are indeed very tough in the eyes of others." ”

"But my emperor Qimeng, I didn't pay attention to it."

Huang Qimeng stared at Zhang Ruoyu directly: "If you are a gentleman, don't mess up that mess, today, like a man, fight with me." ”

"Because no matter who you call to you today, my emperor Qimeng will not give face!"

After Zhang Ruoyu was silent for a long time, he suddenly grinned, and his smile was very evil.

In the dark eyes, there was anger: "Okay." ”

As soon as the words fell.

Zhang Ruoyu made a move.

He simply raised his right hand.

At the moment when Huang Qimeng reacted, his big slap had already captured Huang Qimeng's clothes.

Then, the knees, which were as hard as stones, slammed into his chest and abdomen.

Bang!

A dull sound erupted in the night sky.

Huang Qimeng was struck by lightning, and his face suddenly turned pale.

He wrapped his arms around and forcibly ripped off Zhang Ruoyu's arm.

The placket of his chest was violently torn open.

Even with the back of his neck, it was hot and painful.

Huang Qimeng did not force Zhang Ruoyu back, but tore off his clothes before he broke free.

In the chest and abdomen, I only felt that the river was overturned, and my limbs were numb.

A simple knee.

The lethality caused to the master Emperor Qimeng is extremely amazing.

Huang Qimeng's face changed sharply, and his eyes sank: "It is worthy of being from Beimang, and there are indeed two brushes." ”

Zhang Ruoyu's face flashed with an evil smile.

He calmly took two steps towards Huang Qimeng, but did not say a word.

Only those dark eyes, the chill seeped through.

Someone scolded his wife for being a wild seed in front of him.

Or after reporting to his own home.

At this moment, in Zhang Ruoyu's eyes, Huang Qimeng's body no longer has the aura of relatives.

He regarded Zhang Xiangbei as an enemy.

A devastating coercion suddenly erupted from Zhang Ruoyu.

He came like a killing god.

Every time he took a step, it caused a great burden to Huang Qimeng's heart.

He didn't understand why such a young man could have such a great sense of spiritual oppression on himself.

But tonight, he decided to take this Han family's aunt under the knife.

Taking him under the knife is also the best way to declare war on the Han family.

Shout!

Huang Qimeng's breath was slightly deep, and the bones all over his body crackled.

Zhang Ruoyu was suspected of a sneak attack, he couldn't resist it, and he was quite caught off guard.

But in his heyday, he took the initiative.

He doesn't think that a young man under thirty years old, no matter how fierce he is, how fierce can he be?

Huang Qimeng made a move.

Like a jackal, like a tiger and a leopard, like a mad beast, he suddenly oppressed forward.

His punch was fierce and powerful, devastating.

As a well-known martial arts idiot in the capital, his degree of tempering of his body is unimaginable to ordinary people.

One punch he threw was enough to break stones, break walls, and kill a cow.

He Zhang Ruoyu can be stronger than a cow?

The iron fist was swung out.

ushered in Zhang Ruoyu's tougher fist.

The fists collided, and under the night sky, there was a clattering explosion.

Huang Qimeng, who has excellent physical fitness and top resistance ability, couldn't help but let out a painful exclamation.

Pedaling.

Huang Qimeng took a few steps back, and his entire arm seemed to lose its bracket in an instant, and it fell naturally.

Huang Qimeng's shoulder blades were slightly raised and deformed because of the huge impact on his entire arm.

No one knew the pain that Huang Qimeng was suffering at the moment.

Such as digging meat, such as scraping bones, such as Ling Chi.

He looked at Zhang Ruoyu in disbelief, and beads of sweat the size of beans were pouring down his forehead.

All it takes is one punch.

His Dao heart completely collapsed.

The seemingly powerful martial arts spirit and indomitable perseverance in my heart also collapsed in an instant.

Huang Qimeng gritted his teeth tightly, enduring the sharp pain that continued to gush out of his entire arm and even half of his body.

When facing the approaching Zhang Ruoyu again, his mood changed dramatically.

Zhang Ruoyu raised his legs.

Huang Qimeng hid.

But didn't hide.

stepped on Huang Qimeng's knee with a kick.

Like stepping on, like kicking.

Crush one of its legs.

The almost collapsed, suppressed low and muffled hum spat out of Huang Qimeng's mouth.

It also reflects the inhuman torture that Huang Qimeng is suffering at the moment.

His mental state was about to collapse.

The young man standing in front of him was much more powerful than he imagined.

So strong that it is not a world at all!

The physical and mental torture made Huang Qimeng tremble and sweat profusely.

His face was pale, his mouth was purple, and he staggered to his feet, one leg, but in an irregular shape, hanging haphazardly.

There is no force at all.

"I lost." Huang Qimeng faced Zhang Ruoyu, who was still approaching him, and his heart was full of despair.

The martial arts heart he had tempered for decades was once gone.

"No, you didn't lose."

Zhang Ruoyu's thin lips opened slightly, and his eyes were cold: "You just warmed up." ”