Just when Mo An was busy with both hands, the phone rang.

Mo An threw the evil dog to the ground and stepped on him, so that he would not have a chance to escape.

Then I picked up the phone: "Hey, Lifeiya, is there anything wrong?"

"Mo An, where have you been?"

"I'm downstairs at home."

"I forgot to tell you just now and buy two packs of women's supplies for me."

"Ah... that... can't you buy that thing yourself?" Mo An's other hand could not help but heavier in dealing with the gang members.

Langt heard two dull sounds. He saw Mo An's palm pressing on the chest of the gangster, and then the gangster's chest was sunken. He was not knocked away like the person in front of him. Instead, his knees softened and fell to the ground, bleeding from his mouth.

Lifeiya on the phone complained: "But I'm going to use it now, please help me with it quickly."

Mo An hung up the phone and muttered, "Women are troublesome, right?"

After putting away the phone, Mo An suddenly ejaculated.

A trace of horror flashed across Langt's eyes, and more than a dozen people along the way were instantly lifted out.

Mo An stood among the crowd, and the gang members around him were all shocked.

"I'm in a hurry. If you continue to block me, I'm likely to kill me."

The evil dog's gang members' faces froze, and then they began to slowly retreat.

They were really scared, afraid of this terrible man.

Dobas was also full of suspicion. After half a day of service, he turned to look at Langt: "Teacher...he...he's so...he's so strong..."

Langt's cheek twitched: "Well, it's a good opponent."

When Tobas heard Langt's words, he immediately looked at Langt with a more admiring look.

"It's still a little worse than the teacher."

"Forget it, I won't make things difficult for him today. I'll find a chance to compete with him another day. Today he has experienced this fierce battle. If he fights me again, it will be unfair to him."

"The teacher is right. He will definitely not be convinced if he loses at that time." Dobas said in accordance with Lunt's words.

Langt came out of the elevator, walked to the gangster who was lying on the ground vomiting blood, and squatted down to check his injuries.

This gang member was seriously injured, and the area of ​​about the size of a palm in his chest was sunken, but it was not fatal.

"Teacher, he must have had his liver injured."

"Oh, how do you know?"

"Teacher, I used to study medicine. I met a patient in a car accident before, and his symptoms were similar."

Langt frowned. He remembered it very clearly. The moment Mo An photographed him just now was not heavy, but the damage was obviously different from his strength.

Langt touched his chin: "Well, the skills are good."

"Teacher, this should be the force-oriented effect of mechanics."

"You know this again?"

"Teacher, before you accepted me as a student, I also read a lot of books on fighting. There have been disputes about force-oriented theory in the fighting world. A small number of fighters believe that force-oriented is there and can be mastered after training. This is an academic argument for fighting that appeared three hundred years ago. However, for three hundred years, no one has really been able to master force-oriented skills. For a long time, force-oriented has only existed in the theoretical stage."

Lunt knew that his student was poor in terms of talent, but his theoretical knowledge was very rich.

Moreover, he also likes to use his professional knowledge and fighting skills to study in both directions, but unfortunately he is talented, so he is the kind of person who is more powerful than his hands-on ability.

"Teacher, do you know this skill?"

Langt shouted in his heart, I haven't heard of it before, how could it be?

However, Lunt still insisted on his face: "Everyone has strengths, and I am indeed a little different from him in terms of skills, but often fighting is not just about skills to win."

"Teacher, since Mo An is inconvenient to compete with him now, let's go find that woman."

In fact, Langt is unwilling to find Jialiwen now. A deputy owner is so strong, so how weak can the owner be?

Even if you are not stronger than Mo An, as long as you have half of Mo An's strength, you will go to provoke him, and the result will be a bit unstoppable.

But now, he is in a difficult situation. Do you really want to challenge Carrie Wen?

At this time, Tobas said again: "Teacher, I lead the way, I know where she lives."

Langt was in tears, how could I find such a cheating student?

On the one hand, he really didn't want to go, but he didn't want to lose face, but he couldn't find an excuse to not go.

...

Tianhe Building

In Luo Tianhe's office, a subordinate knocked on Luo Tianhe's office.

"Boss, I'll help you find the person you are looking for."

"Who are there?"

"Hit, the champion of the three consecutive unlimited fighting competitions, asked for 5 million Principal coins, Amlerbi, the current soldier king of the Iron Shackle Corps, was asked for 7 million Principal coins, Wang Kuanzhong, the number one killer of underground boxers, and 12 million Principal coins."

"The price is not low. Is their strength worthy of their price?"

"Absolutely great value for money, I found it after a lot of relationships."

"Okay, it depends on the performance of the three of them. Call them all up immediately and take revenge with me."

Soon, Luo Tianhe took three people straight to Bai Chen's home.

He didn't plan to kill someone and set fire, but he was so embarrassing that day.

It was not because of the misunderstanding, but because the dozen people he brought were easily ruined by Bai Chen.

He felt that his majesty was offended by Bai Chen, so this time he asked his subordinates to find these famous masters in the fighting world.

On the way, Luo Tianhe looked at the three top experts in their respective industries.

He was once a three-game champion, and he was a drunkard who kept grabbing high wine and took a sip from time to time.

Amlerbi had a serious face, and he didn't say a word along the way, occasionally closing his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

On the other hand, Wang Kuanzhong showed frivolity completely different from his identity, and he often made a cold joke.

Luo Tianhe asked curiously: "Who is the stronger and weaker of you three?"

Hit burped, Amlerbi still closed his eyes and rested without responding to Luo Tianhe's problem.

Kuan Chong smiled and glanced at the two people beside him: "I can't tell it."

"That means that your strength is almost the same? In this case, why are your prices so much different?"

"We should be the strongest in our respective fields. If I run to the ring of the Unlimited Fighting Competition, I will definitely be beaten half to death by Hit, but if he runs to the ring of the Underground Fighting Competition, I can kill him in three minutes."

As he said that, Kuan Chong looked at Amlerbi again: "As for him, he should be the strongest among us, but that's the case. I can kill him on the ring and he can kill me under the ring."

"But his price doesn't seem to be higher than yours."

"Because I'm short of money than him," Kuan said with a heavy smile: "or maybe because he doesn't know his price and market conditions."

"Are you sure about your opponent this time?"

"From the information you provided to us, this is a master. If you can increase his age by ten, maybe we are not sure, but now..."

"What's wrong now?"

"There is no doubt that his skills are above the three of us, but age is his biggest weakness. He is only eleven years old. The first strengthening potion has not been fully catalyzed, so no matter which aspect he strengthens, he cannot play the greatest effect. The second is the physical development problem. Unless he is a freak and has an eighteen-year-old figure at the age of eleven, otherwise the length of his limbs will make him unable to maximize his strength, and the second strengthening is lacking. You must know that the three of us are all three strengthening people, especially this Soldier King, who has received special strengthening. If you cooperate with the military boxing fighting in the army, Hit and I can fight him together, so in total, we have no possibility of losing."

"That's good... By the way, is his fighting skills really that superb?"

"It's really strong. At least the three of us can't do this level. I've seen all the bodyguards around you. They are one level worse than us in terms of strength. But even if it's a trick, everyone can cut off their hands and feet with one move. This means he is a fighting genius."

When he arrived downstairs of Jialiwen's house, Luo Tianhe took three people into the elevator, but at this moment, two more people came in from the elevator.

These two were Ronte and Dobas. When Ronte saw Hit, Amlerby and wide-heavy, his face changed slightly.

He felt an indescribable sense of oppression from these three people.

These three people are not ordinary people, who are they?

Kuan Chongze kept staring at Langt, then pinched his brows hard: "You, you... let me think about it, I seem to have seen you somewhere."

"What's so strange about this? Have you ever seen my teacher very strange?" Dobas said proudly.

"He was the double champion of the Unlimited Fighting Competition and the Bloody Colosseum twenty years ago, and the number one person in the fighting world that year." Hit burped, and the entire elevator was filled with strong alcohol.

"Oh yes yes... It's called Langt, right? I watched a fighting album a few years ago, and it mentioned Mr. Langt. It's great. I'll meet you here." Kuanzhong saw Dobas pressing the elevator floor: "Hmm? Do you go to the 30th floor too?"

Luo Tianhe looked at Langte and narrowed his eyes. What is his relationship with Bai Chen?

Could it be that Bai Chen’s fighting was taught by him?

If this is the case, will he sit and watch the three people he brought to bully Bai Chen?

At this moment, Kuan Chong suddenly grinned: "By the way, Mr. Langt, can you do me a favor?"

"What are you doing?"

"Fight with me."

"I'm not interested." Langt took a deep breath, and he was about to face a great enemy, so he wasted his energy on this man's body on an empty stomach.

bite

The thirtyth floor arrived, and Langt walked out of the elevator, but Kuan Chong, who was behind him, looked at Langt with excitement: "Mr. Langt!"

Langt turned to look at Kuanzhong. When he saw the fighting spirit rising in Kuanzhong's eyes, he knew that this battle could not be avoided.

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