"Three punches blow me up? Hahahaha...Wuwuwei, I thought you were really kind enough to fight Murongtian. It turned out that you were just crazy! Why, after ten years of being a waste, you can't survive? Hehe, waste is waste. It’s okay to have some daydreams occasionally, but remember to clamp the tail, otherwise I might be upset someday and run over you with one finger! Hahahaha..."

The scar on his left cheek trembled violently, Murong Tian looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, Ye Wuque's words seemed to him to be amusing.

The laughter sounded one after another, and the five or six Murong children who came with Murong Binglan couldn't help but laugh, all of them looked exactly the same, sweeping past the long and independent Ye Wuque, their eyes were full of disdain and contempt.

Murong Binglan's red lips also moved slightly, and a joking smile appeared on her delicate face. She, who had been ashamed of having a marriage contract with Ye Wuque, had been brooding about it all these years.

She is the daughter of Murong Changqing and the princess of the Murong family. She has asked Murong Changqing to withdraw her marriage contract with Ye Wuque countless times in private, but she has never succeeded. With repeated failures, Murong Binglan has Ye Wuque's disgust also accumulated again and again.

In her heart, she believed that the reason for the failure must be Ye Wuque's unwillingness to break the marriage contract with her, and Ye Wuque still dreamed of waiting until he was eighteen to marry her.

Others couldn't talk about the marriage contract. Even though they hated and resented Ye Wuque in every way, Murong Binglan still had nothing to do until Murong Tian appeared.

Murong Binglan is very fond of Murong Tian's clan brother. His talent is obvious to the whole Murong family, and his looks are also handsome. In addition to Murong Tian's inadvertent favor with her, Murong Binglan's heart has long been tied to Murong. In Tian's body, Murong Tian also made a logical statement to help her terminate the marriage contract with Ye Wuque.

Only then is there the scene on the martial arts field, but people are not as good as the sky. Although everything is developing in the direction of hope, Murong Binglan originally expected Ye Wuque's humiliation, unwillingness, and crazy expression... Appearing, it was replaced by lightness and happiness, and even said to ask Murong Changqing to withdraw the marriage contract.

Under everyone's eyes, Ye Wuque's words made Murong Binglan almost fainted with anger, and the resentment towards Ye Wuque in her heart reached the extreme. Unexpectedly, this young man who had spent ten years dared to make an appointment with Tian Ge.

Although everyone thought that this was just a needless rebellion after Ye Wuque was forced, Murong Binglan didn't think so. She thought it was Ye Wuque's disgust for her dissolution of the marriage contract, and that she disgusted Murong Binglan.

"Ye Wuque, you dare to humiliate me face-to-face with a trash like you, and even dare to make an appointment with Brother Tian. Today, this lady will let you know what regret is!"

The chill filled her eyes, and the thoughts in her heart surged, Murong Binglan's playful smile slowly turned into a sneer, she wanted to watch Ye Wuque with her own eyes being stepped on the ground like a dead dog.

"Is it enough to laugh? Either start a fight or give way, early in the morning, a good dog doesn't stand in the way, really bad luck."

While everyone was laughing, Ye Wuque slowly opened his mouth, raised his right fist and slowly lowered, standing with his hand behind, becoming calm and indifferent again. The brilliance and sharpness that had just disappeared seemed to have disappeared, but the bright eyes remained. Translucent, the breeze hits, the black martial arts is slightly brushed, the youth is independent, and the temperament is free.

In Murong Hai’s eyes, Ye Wuque’s body was filled with an impenetrable aura at this moment. Compared with yesterday’s arrogant domineering attitude of meeting Murong Tian in the martial arts field, what Ye Wuque now gave him is a kind of profound and profound. The feeling of testing.

As if taken aback by his own thoughts, Murong Hai suppressed his smile and glanced at Ye Wuque, his expression slowly becoming cold, his muscular body knotted, his fists raised slightly, and a vicious flash in his eyes.

"In the martial arts field yesterday, I was afraid that I would accidentally kill you if I shot too hard, so I defeated you with three strokes. Since you said three punches can blow me up, I don't need to show mercy today."

"Boom" "Om"

"Look at the move! Earth evil tiger punch!"

Qi and blood roared and vitality oscillated, Murong Hai's body suddenly jumped up, his tall body sprinted forward three steps, clenched his right fist, and yelled with a loud roar of tiger roar, behind him Even more, a ten-foot-sized fierce tiger appeared, with blood penetrating the skin, flesh, and muscles, and Murong Hai, who stepped into the eight-fold sky and bone-strengthening master, made no mercy!

"Roar"

The stone slab under his feet shattered and turned into a tiger going down the mountain. Murong Hai blasted at Ye Wuque with a punch, and his fist slammed into the void suddenly!

"Zhongpin's masterful fist? Muronghai is too worthy of incompleteness, right?"

"It's a waste to deal with the five-layer **** of the forged body like Wuwuwei!"

"Who said no! But it deserves to be intact, and it's a good tongue! I think this punch is intact and has been lying on the bed for three months."

In those five or six years, Murong's children were a little surprised when they saw that Murong Hai was a middle-class master. He didn't understand why he was only teaching a small waste, Murong Hai would be so serious.

Red lips sneered endlessly, only Murong Binglan, who was holding his arms around his chest, could vaguely see that Murong Hai seemed to be more than a simple lesson to Ye Wuque.

"Lie down for me!"

Accompanied by Murong Hai's big drink, the viciousness flashed in his eyes without concealing it, his fist had collapsed to within ten feet of Ye Wuque's body!

Ye Wuque still stood quietly, his eyes kept calm. Following Murong Hai's shot, his right hand slowly clenched into a fist, slowly lifting it from behind, just as Murong Hai’s fist was about to At the moment when he hit him, Ye Wuque punched out without any dullness.

In Murong Binglan's happy eyes, the fists of Murong Hai and Ye Wuque, who were carrying the image of a tiger, slammed into one place!

In an instant, the sound of fists struck out!

"Boom"

However, in the next moment, an unbelievable expression flashed over Murong Binglan's beautiful face!

"How is this possible?"

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"How is this possible?"

The same words sounded in Murong Hai's heart, but his face was even more ugly than Murong Binglan, because he felt a strange but terrifying power from the plain fist of the teenager opposite!

"Bah Bah Bah"

The soles of the feet rubbed against the slate violently, Murong Hai was backing back at the same speed as the previous attack on Ye Wuque. He tried his best to control his figure, but the weird force made him unable to do this!

"Ping Ping Ping"

After six steps back, Murong Hai stopped his figure, and coincidentally stopped where he stood at the beginning.

With two fists fighting, Murong Hai took six steps back!

Looking back at Ye Wuque, he didn't even shake his body.

"hiss"

The sound of the air-conditioning was constantly sounding, and the expressions of the five or six Murong children changed drastically, and they could hardly believe their eyes.

"This, this, this! What did I see? Fei Wuque forced Murong Hai back with a punch?"

"Is this an illusion? The powerful part of the Divine Tiger Benquan is to gather the strength of the whole body onto the double fists, which can hit twice as much strength as one's own body, but Wuwei doesn't even shake his body? This... How is this possible?"

"Should it be Murong Hai's subordinates showing mercy?"

The beautiful eyes of Murong Binglan, who had been holding her arms around her chest, flashed in disbelief, and then looked at Murong Hai. She wanted to know what was going on?

Trembling.

Murong Binglan immediately noticed that Murong Hai's right arm was trembling. Obviously, the punch he just made was definitely not because of his deliberate acting and mercy, but because he was really punched back by that trash boy!

The expression on his face changed drastically, and Murong Haihu stared at the opposite boy with a staring stare. The scar on his left cheek almost began to congest at this moment. Feeling the pain and numbness of his right arm, Murong Hai was struck by lightning at this moment!

"The power of the holy way of fighting spirit is really exciting."

Muttering in a voice that only he could hear, Ye Wuque looked at his right fist, his calm eyes became excited and sharp as a knife!

"Ye Wuque! You are not the fifth heaven for bodybuilding! You are the sixth heaven for bodybuilding!"

A voice full of suspicion sounded from Murong Hai’s mouth, and the shock in his heart needless to say. Through the punch just now, he suddenly discovered that Ye Wuque’s cultivation base was not at all for the body forging the five layers of heaven, but the forging of the six layers. Tianjin is great.

But just yesterday, Ye Wuque was only forging the five heavens.

No, it should be said that in the past ten years, Ye Wuque has always been the cultivation base of the Five Heavens.

But this is still not the point. The point is that Ye Wuque, who has been forging the Sixth Heavenly Layer, punched him back, who had already been promoted to the Eighth Heavenly Heavenly Bone Refining Master. This was the point that Murong Hai couldn't believe in.

Leapfrogging challenges across two realms?

How is this possible?

"I don't believe it! It's just a coincidence! I don't believe it! How could Muronghai be pushed back by a trash! Earth evil tiger punch! Tiger shatters the world!"

"Roar"

A huge roar of a tiger roared from behind Murong Hai, his eyes turned scarlet, Murong Hai stepped on his right foot, and the whole person rose to the sky, and the tiger behind him swallowed him like a tiger's head!

A tragic aura emerged from Murong Hai. With Ye Wuque's punch that forced him back, Murong Hai finally no longer kept it, spurring his whole body to cultivate, and hitting the killer move of the evil fist!

"Roar"

As if a fishy wind was blowing, Murong Hai turned into a hideous and colorful tiger, with his fists like tiger claws, falling from the sky, tearing to Ye Wuque!

The fluctuations in the cultivation base of the Eighth Layer of the Forging Body caused Murong Binglan and the five or six Murong children present to change their complexions. Obviously Murong Hai's strength is still extremely strong.

"Earth evil tiger punch? Unfortunately, I will too. This is the second punch! Tiger breaks the world!"

A burst of drink was like thunder. Following Muronghai's move, Ye Wuque, who had been standing still, had inexplicable eyes and a sharp expression. His body was surging with the battle energy of the Holy Dao. The origin of the Dantian Holy Law was throbbing, and the blood was surging. The miraculous power is gushing endlessly, as if the sky is swaying the ground fire, and earth-shaking changes have taken place.

"Om" "Rumble"

The legs bend slightly, the whole body is swelling, and the golden red blood is rushing, Ye Wuque's feet are also on the ground, and the image of the tiger will also appear behind him, which is different from the gorgeous tiger that Muronghai has transformed. A golden tiger!

The head of the golden tiger roared, Ye Wuque looked at the gorgeous tiger descending from the sky and attacking him, his four claws seemed to trample on the void, and stepped up into the sky!

The two tigers roared endlessly, and their vitality poured in all directions. In an instant, two tigers crashed into one place!

"Boom"

"Roar" "Rumble"

The entire surrounding area was filled with pale golden vitality, and no one could see it. Only two tigers roared endlessly, seeming to be fighting together, and the momentum was terrifying!

"Roar"

Suddenly, a tiger roared to the sky with pain and unwillingness, and then in Murong Binglan's eyes, a huge tiger image shot down. Before landing, I heard a "pala" the tiger image shattered. Splitting apart, one of the figures fell to the ground very embarrassed!

The beautiful eyes were round, her blushing lips were bitten white by her teeth, and the bewildered figure fell in her eyes, it was Murong Hai!

"Boom"

With his feet on the ground, the emptiness and pain in his body made Murong Hai almost unable to stand up straight. At this moment, his left hand stroking his chest, his face pale, his scars kept shaking, and his eyes looked at the figure in the sky, flashing inside. It was no longer scarlet and unwilling, but a touch of deep jealousy and fear.

"Om"

Fist strength tore away the pervasive vitality, Ye Wuque's figure reappeared again, his eyes were like electricity, sweeping towards Muronghai, the whole person was also falling, his face was handsome, his posture was strong, and his momentum was like a rainbow. At this moment, Ye Wuque was like a **** of war. general!

"Muronghai, there is a third punch, see if I can blow you up!"

"Om"

As soon as Ye Wuque touched the ground with his right foot, he stepped forward with strength, and raised his right fist again, and his whole body was like wind and electricity, and he rushed towards Muronghai at extremely fast speed!

The fists are surging, and the void slams!

Feeling the dominance and fierceness of this fist, Murong Hai's eyes became more jealous, and the thought of escape came into his heart. But he glanced at Murong Binglan and found that the latter's expression was extremely shocked, her delicate body trembled, her beautiful eyes staring at Ye Wuque, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Ye Wuque!"

These three words burst out in his mouth, Murong Hai’s eyes flashed a vicious look, suppressing the thought of escape in his heart, running all the vitality in his body, blood trembling, his right hand clenched into a fist, towards the direction of Ye Wuque’s attack Punch!

"Boom"

There was another sound of two fists intersecting, Ye Wuque's eyes were extremely sharp, Murong Hai's body first shook, then his face flushed.

"puff"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Murong Hai's body rolled backwards, this time he could no longer control his figure, and fell straight to the slate ground. The huge force and inertia made him still roll back until he reached Murong. In front of Binglan.

"puff"

Can't help but spit out another mouthful of blood, but this mouthful of blood sprayed on Murong Binglan's red dress. At this time, Murong Hai was lying in front of Murong Binglan like a dead dog, his face extremely pale, but He didn't even have the strength to get up.

Murong Binglan's pretty face turned pale, and the evil spirit in her eyes had long since disappeared, but a touch of disbelief and fear surged. She looked at Ye Wuque, who was calm and standing still again, and her heart felt like a huge wave that could not be calmed down.

The five or six Murong children standing behind Murong Binglan almost had their legs weakened, their throats were dry, and they couldn't say a word, their expressions were full of horror.

Standing calmly, Ye Wuque's bright gaze was as calm as water, looking at Murong Hai who wanted to get up desperately, and said lightly: "If you say three punches will blow you, you will blow you three times."

Immediately took a step forward and walked straight to the direction of Murong Binglan.

"Ye Wuque! What do you want to do? This young lady warns you, don't mess around! Otherwise..."

Perceiving Ye Wuque walking towards him, a panic flashed across Murong Binglan’s cold, pale face. Murong Hai, who was forging the eighth heaven and strengthening the bones, couldn’t even catch Ye Wuque’s three punches. Could not be Ye Wuque's opponent.

His plump chest trembled violently, watching Ye Wuque walking step by step blankly, Murong Binglan tried his best to calm herself down, but the left light swept over Murong Hai, who was struggling like a dead dog, and Murong Binglan. There was a chill in my heart involuntarily.

However, Ye Wuque just quietly walked by Murong Binglan's side, and even from beginning to end, he didn't even look at this beautiful lady of the Murong family.

Ignore.

Ye Wuque's actions fell in Murong Binglan's eyes, causing the humiliation and resentment in his heart to roll again and intensify!

The emotion seemed to have reached an extreme and suppressed the fear in her heart. Murong Binglan suddenly turned around and screamed at Ye Wuque's back: "Ye Wuque! You trash! You wait, wait for a month later. Trample you under your feet!"

Murong Binglan's words naturally reached Ye Wuque's ears, but he did not stop, only a pair of eyes looming sharp.

"Murongtian? Hehe, I really can't wait."

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