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Mediterranean's throat squirmed, he swallowed his saliva and said:"Mr. Huo, Mr. Huo……"

Huo Wenyao interrupted:"Craft is like clumsiness, wisdom is like foolishness, Lei Gong will misjudge him, that's because he is stupid and has not seen clearly the dusty gold like you. After noticing the relationship between me and A Yao, he decisively moved closer to A Yao"

"This alone proves that you are smart enough"

"I like to work with smart people, because you can understand the situation without me having to say much."

There was a slight pause.

Huo Wenyao suddenly said:"Your kung fu is a mixed martial arts technique based on Muay Thai. You are extremely accomplished. Looking at the three places in Hong Kong and Aobao, you are almost invincible."

"I'd love to give it a try"

"bring it on!"

Ding Yao and Bobo both stared at the Mediterranean with their beautiful eyes wide open, looking at the Mediterranean in disbelief.

What the hell?

The Mediterranean can fight, very well. Ding Yao knows that, but even if she can fight, she can't reach the That level, right? Mediterranean's performance on weekdays is not that amazing.

That's of course because Mediterranean is showing his clumsiness!

Mediterranean said slightly panicked:"Mr. Huo, you, you are joking, how can I be so virtuous and capable?" As powerful as you said, it means he can fight more than ordinary young and Dangerous boys."

"In front of Mr. Huo, he was even more incompetent and not on the same level."

Huo Wenyao didn't listen to Mediterranean anymore and waved to Ding Yao and Bobo.

The two women retreated automatically, leaving room for Huo Wenyao and Mediterranean to fight. Then they glanced at Huo Wenyao and then towards Mediterranean, full of curiosity. There are also expectations.

The two women have long known that Huo Wenyao is unparalleled in martial arts.

Especially Bobo.

She was the person involved in the shocking battle that night. The killer of the Dark Gate was so terrifying that everyone was so shocked that they were all covered in cold sweat, but they were chopped to pieces by Huo Wenyao. They wanted to know whether the Mediterranean Sea was as powerful as what Huo Wenyao said.

At this time, Huo Wenyao and the Mediterranean Sea were three meters apart.

Huo Wenyao waved to the Mediterranean Sea and said calmly:"Next, you must do your best to deal with the Mediterranean Sea. I'll take action, don't hold anything back, otherwise you will definitely end up very miserable."

Mediterranean's lips moved, and she wanted to beg again.

"Do it!"

Huo Wenyao's eyes suddenly became sharp and he shouted coldly.

Murderous intent is everywhere!

"Well, Mr. Huo, I’m offended!"

Mediterranean said, gritted his teeth, and suddenly launched. He was three meters away in the blink of an eye, and hit Huo Wenyao's temple with a right hook!

Huo Wenyao raised his hand to block.

Whoosh!

Just when he was about to hit, Mediterranean Sea Suddenly, he changed his move in the middle, and his right fist went straight down, hitting Huo Wenyao's ribs like lightning.

The speed was extremely fast.

Only a shadow of the fist was seen!

"good."Huo Wenyao praised lightly.

The speed of the Mediterranean Sea is already fast enough, almost reaching the limit of human beings, but Huo Wenyao is faster because he represents the limit of human beings.

Bang!

Huo Wenyao struck the fist of the Mediterranean Sea with a hand knife accurately. , to neutralize his offensive move.

Mediterranean was horrified.

Huo Wenyao was the unparalleled God of War. He had known this for a long time. His powerful record of killing all the Dark Gate masters proved that the rumors were true, but the two had never fought against each other after all..

Although Mediterranean talks about being humble, the actual situation is certainly not the case.

He is very proud!

In his youth, he won numerous mixed martial arts championships and championship trophies. He specially decorated an entire wall in his home for Place these trophies.

This wall is called the"Wall of Champions" by himself. When he has nothing to do on weekdays, except for women, his favorite thing is to stand in front of the Wall of Champions and look at these glittering trophies.

Even Huo Wenyao No matter how high his reputation is, as long as he has never fought against others, Mediterranean will not admit that his skills are inferior to others.

But now, it seems to mean something.

He is really inferior.

In the next minute, Ding Yao and Bobo were all dumbfounded, and even couldn't help themselves. I held my breath.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang -

Huo Wenyao and Mediterranean were fighting fast. The shadows of their fists and legs were intertwined. It was dazzling to see. With the two women's attainments, it was impossible to tell the difference between their moves. There is no need to tell whether it is good or bad.

Because they can't see clearly!

The fists collided, and before they could retreat, their arms came together again. Both sides hit their elbows at the same time, and their elbows hit each other again.

The whip legs collided, not only Instead of retreating, he followed the trend and followed up with a knee strike!

Huo Wenyao still had some strength left, not much, only about 20%.

This fight had two main purposes. The first one was naturally to try his Mediterranean skills. , and the second one is to plant a seed of fear in the Mediterranean Sea, which he will never forget for the rest of his life.

When his life is not threatened by death, the Mediterranean Sea is really very strong, at least on par with Zuo Wei.

His mixed martial arts ability At the top, all kinds of reactions were exactly the same as Huo Wenyao's.

What's even more frightening is that he can adapt quickly and keep up with all the changes in Huo Wenyao's moves. It's not the result of careful consideration by the brain, it's completely the muscle memory formed by beating and training thousands of times.

Fighting, has been Become his natural instinct!

《In the"Young and Dangerous" comics, the Mediterranean was defeated by Brahma.

Dafan showed a life-for-life attitude and instantly scared the Mediterranean Sea. He raised his hands to surrender and gave up the game. In fact, Dafan was also holding on at that time. If he really wanted to continue fighting, the Mediterranean Sea could probably win.

The one who dies will be Brahma.

It's a pity that this guy is afraid of death, and his ability to withstand psychological pressure is not as good as those peerless masters of the same level.

Two minutes later, the entire living room was in a mess, with chairs, wooden tables, sofas... all smashed to pieces.

Ding Yao was secretly shocked. This guy from Mediterranean was really just like A Yao said, he had always been hiding his strength!

With such skill, it would be impossible for him to obey her advice without Ah Yao.

Mediterranean's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, his face was covered with blood, and his eyes were filled with extreme fear!

Although he endured it for two minutes, he was horrified to find that Huo Wenyao was out of breath and was no different from two minutes ago.

Such a fierce fight seemed to have no effect on him at all!

What's even more horrifying is that Mediterranean's shocking discovery is that Huo Wenyao no longer pays attention to moves. His speed is getting faster and his strength is getting stronger!

What this means is clear to Mediterranean: Huo Wenyao did not try his best in the previous fight!

God!

Mr. Huo, what kind of monster is he?

"Bang!!"

Huo Wenyao's kick hit Mediterranean's chest. Even if he blocked his chest with both hands, he could not offset even half of the force. His feet left the ground, like a kite with a broken string, flying upside down and hitting the wall hard.

Mediterranean felt a salty feeling in his throat. He couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Whoosh!

The blow was successful, and the fist shadow followed closely behind and hit the center of the Mediterranean Sea.

As fast as lightning and as fierce as thunder!

That was...death!

"Mr. Huo!"

Mediterranean's whole body trembled, his color changed in horror, and he couldn't help shouting.

The fist did not stop!

Mediterranean's eyes widened, and he was extremely frightened and desperate.

He was really going to die!

Huo Wenyao used all his strength with this punch. The wind roared, and there seemed to be a faint sound of air explosions. It was close to Mediterranean's cheek, making the skin of his cheeks undulate slightly like waves.

If this punch hit, Mediterranean's head would explode and he would be dead.

Even Huo Wenyao would not be able to take it back. This punch.

The Mediterranean Sea is not dead.

If Huo Wenyao wants to throw such a terrifying punch, he really has to use all his strength. Once the punch is thrown, it is like an arrow from the string. It is difficult to take back, but he can calculate the distance between himself and the Mediterranean Sea.

This The furthest distance a punch can reach is right between the eyebrows of the Mediterranean Sea.