C1327 (1/2)
Shua!
Tall man full of anger and surprise burst forward, can't accept his strongest Changhong double fists were cracked by this guy!
”Die! You bastard
Shua!
The tall man appears in front of Ye Mo in an instant, and goes away like a dragon with two fists, even half a point faster than before!
”Since you want to play, I'll play with you! Ha ha ha
Shua!
Ye Mo didn't take a defensive stance this time. Instead, he learned from the tall man and rushed to the tall man with the same fists and thunder!
Even faster than it is! It's too fast!
Not good!
The tall man knows that because of his anger, he has revealed his flaws. Now ye Mo's fighting style is more fierce and fierce. He can't beat him hard. He should take ye Mo cleverly!
Shua!
The tall man immediately pulled back his body position, suddenly turned his fist into a palm, and blocked the two positions of Ye Mo's attack, his left and right ribs!
”Come on! Let me see your offensive moves
The tall man is full of self-confidence to smile grimly!
”Oh? What are you laughing at
Shua!
Ye Mo's fists, like a thunderous riot, originally aimed at the left and right ribs of the tall man, but somehow gathered in the chest of the tall man!
”How could -- ah!”
Bang! Bang!
Two ferocious punches hit the big man's chest!
Shua!
The tall man screamed in a moment and was knocked down to the ground by Ye Mo's fist. He frowned and covered his slightly sunken chest in pain, rolling his mouth and grinning teeth!
”Tut Tut, it's really a pathetic creature. How does it feel to be defeated by his own tricks?”
Ye Mo's face is full of banter, and he lowers his head to mock the tall man. There is no pity in his eyes, but a joke.
”You How could you be! ” The tall man covered his chest in pain, trembled and roared, ”how can you learn Changhong boxing! Who the hell are you? ”
”Tut Tut, what a waste!” Ye Mo raised his face and said with mockery, ”do you really treasure this rubbish fist? I can crack it with my toes! Waste is waste, even the boxing skills learned are rubbish! It's also the master of Changhong boxing. It's killing me to laugh! ”
The tall man's face turned red. He bit his teeth angrily. He tried to endure the pain. He suddenly turned up and roared: ”don't insult Changhong Quan, you bastard! You don't deserve it
”Oh, I'm so angry. It's just right for the punk to match the punk. What's wrong with me? Waste? ”
Ye Mo Yang raised the corner of his mouth, full of disdain to stare at the tall man, frowning.
”Die! You bastard! Die for me! Die
The tall man was furious, just like an angry lion. He was red with madness and rushed to Yemo!
Not only the footstep is disordered, but also the body method and movement are deformed. Tut Tut, it's really vulnerable!
Shua!
The tall man's figure flashed, suddenly appeared beside Ye Mo, whipped the wind and cloud, and hit Ye Mo's life gate with a sharp blow!
”Die! Die for me! You bastard