From Fist Wisdom Blade To Muscle Daming King

"What do you mean you won't participate and I don't have any hope?"

"Don't underestimate me, you bastard!"

King Le Hai felt that his brother was just trying to make him angry.

"Because, I introduced someone!"

Fan Haiwang: "If you play against him, you won't even get through the first round."

"Is he strong?"

King Lehi didn’t believe it;

"Haha. Strong?"

"Not generally strong, but very strong, ridiculously strong!"

Fan Haiwang deliberately provoked his own brother, "Do you know why I gave up the century-old arena?"

King Lehi: "?"

"It's just because I couldn't survive a single move by him. It's because he didn't take it seriously. Do you think you can win against such a strong man?"

Fan Haiwang joked.

"This is impossible!"

King Li Hai's expression changed. He knew very well what kind of strength his brother was, otherwise he wouldn't have said from the beginning that he would not show any strength when encountering him in the ring.

What the hell is that now?

My brother said he was raped?

Then if you are of the same strength, wouldn't you be beaten when you get on stage?

But how is this possible?

When did such a strong person appear in the Chinese martial arts world?

Fake!

It must be fake!

Hehe, he wanted to use this kind of lie to shake his fighting spirit before the war. Is this his own brother?

"impossible?"

"We'll know when the final list comes out, haha."

Seeing that his brother's breath was becoming more unstable, King Fan Hai felt more and more happy.

Although they are blood brothers, they have been fighting openly and secretly with Guangzhou Sea King over the years. Fans from both sides even went so far as to argue over their strength on the Internet.

So King Fan Hai was looking forward to seeing his younger brother King Lehi suffer.

Of course, he did this for his younger brother's benefit. If his younger brother could still stabilize his will to fight and persist in his faith under his stimulation, even if he lost the battle, his character might be able to improve to the next level.

This is love!

It’s also his good intentions!

Final list?

In other words, my brother is really not ready to go into the ring?

Isn't this a tactic?

Does the strong man he mentioned really exist?

Then he drinks poison and soaks it hard every day just to perform in the ring and get knocked out with one punch?

King Li Hai lost his temper and cursed angrily, "King Fan Hai, I will fuck your uncle!"

"My uncle is also your uncle!"

Fan Haiwang's smile did not change, he stood up and walked towards the tower stairs.

"Come on brother, I'm looking forward to you!"

Sure enough, by shifting the pressure to his younger brother, the depression of being instantly killed by Leng Kong was reduced a lot.

Comfortable!

"Ha ha."

Hearing that King Fan Hai was gone, he still laughed loudly. King Le Hai's eyes turned red and his nostrils breathed.

Damn it, you came here specifically to shake your mind before the war, he doesn’t want this guy anymore!

Stupid day,

Lie Haiwang had just been discharged from the hospital. After seeing Blade Ya, he was immediately shocked by the skinny figure of his good friend.

Didn’t you say that you should eat pure fruits to increase your strength?

Why was it sucked dry?

Then he looked at Qiao Jiang standing next to Blade Ya with horrified eyes. Is this a monster or a ghost?

Of course, he didn't dare to say this, but looked nervously: "What did you do?"

"Poisoned!"

Before Blade Ya could reply, Qiao Jiang, who was standing aside, said with red eyes, "It's Liu Longguang. He corroded Blade Ya's body with poison."

When Saba fought with Liu Longguang, even though she had just fought for three days and three nights, because she lay down and moved less, she still had the energy to go out of the house after the battle to watch the two of them fight.

Therefore, she knows best about Saberya's injuries.

"Did it turn out to be poisoning?"

King Liehai found that he thought too much,

Then he asked: "Isn't it possible that even Dr. Hao Hongye can't do anything?"

"Um"

Tears burst out of Qiaojiang's eyes instantly, "Because it is a mixed poison, the hospital cannot cure it."

"Then come to China with me?"

Lie Haiwang said cautiously: "You should be able to find a way to recover Saberya there."

"You can really save Blade Tooth?"

Hearing this, Qiaojiang cried and laughed again,

It's also possible that it's hard to find a man who has been fighting for three days and three nights.

Liehai King: "I can only provide him with dietary therapy, but the real detoxification depends on him himself!"

"What's the meaning?"

Qiaojiang is puzzled.

"There are twelve volumes of Poison Hand, the first seven volumes are Yin Hands, and the last five volumes are Yang Hands. The Yin Hands practiced by Liu Longguang are the remaining scrolls that were transferred from China during the Ming Dynasty."

King Li Hai recalled: "I remember King Li Hai of GD Province practiced the Houwujuan Yang Hand. If the yin and yang can be combined, and using poison to fight poison, the toxins in Saber Ya's body may be released."

These words made Saberya confused, "If the two hands of yin and yang are combined into one, shouldn't the toxicity be greater? Otherwise, what is the meaning of the whole volume?"

Well.

King Liehai was also stupefied by his semicircle theory. He was stunned for a while and then said: "So, I'm not sure."

"Since there is nothing we can do here"

On the contrary, Qiaojiang took hold of Blade Ya's thin arm and made the final decision, "Then we have to go to China to try it anyway!"

devil's island,

Yujiro's broken lip has been largely healed, and he is now standing in the warden's office with red hair flying.

The exaggerated figure with a heavy back and waist, the ferocious and terrifying face, and the violent and fierce eyes gave Qiao Yiyu and Ojingdun a great pressure.

"Tell me, where did Sora go?"

After replenishing his health for a few days, he learned from Tokugawa Mitsunari that Leng Kong came from Devil's Island, and Yujiro immediately rushed over in a Free State military plane.

The aftertaste of the last battle had worn off, and he couldn't wait to taste it again.

"Master Kong, I went to China."

Ojing Dun followed Leng Kong's instructions and told the truth.

"China?"

Yujiro frowned, and his violent aura rolled freely in the small office.

"That's right, Master Kong said that in order to defeat you, he must get stronger. Stronger power!"

Under the suffocating pressure, Ojingdun struggled to speak.

At the same time, I secretly marveled in my heart:

Is this the terrifying pressure of the most powerful creature on earth?

No wonder he can defeat Master Kong!

"More power?"

"I really saw him right!"

"Ha ha."

Scarlet blood glowed from his eyes, his grimace was excited and twisted, and his big mouth opened to occupy most of his face. Yujiro felt that his blood was on fire just by hearing the news.

"I'm really looking forward to it! Haha."

Then he turned around and shouted: "Stet, let's go to Hong Kong!"

"As you wish, Mr. Ogre!"

Colonel Strida nodded, because he could not refuse Yujiro's request.

Ta-ta

Watching the Free State military plane take off again, Qiao Yiyu and Ojingdun touched their already soaked backs and breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

The most powerful creature on earth, the terrifying gaze of the War Ghost Ogre is indeed not that easy to resist.

Compared with him, the most vicious criminals in the prison were like little milk dogs without teeth.

"With such an enemy, Sora, can he hold on?"

The fish under the bridge picked up an unburned cigarette butt from the ashtray and took a deep puff to calm down his shock.

"I believe Master Kong!"

"He will definitely defeat this monster!"

Ojingdun swallowed his saliva, firm in his belief.

It feels a bit watered down. There are two chapters left in an hour and I haven’t finished revising it yet.