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Chapter 121 The duel of fierce people(2/2)

There was a click.

He got on the table inside and smashed the table to the ground.

The few friends inside saw that the little God of Wealth who paid for them was beaten, and of course they were not convinced. They waved their fists and rushed towards the strange and indifferent man outside.

Bang bang, bang.

Several people were knocked down without any suspense.

And each one of them was like a puddle of mud, falling to the ground and never getting up again.

At this time, Yaoyao, who was still shocked just now, slowly turned her head and looked at the strange man in front of her...

When she saw the man in front of her, there was a trace of indescribable anger in his eyes, and his whole body was trembling because of excessive hatred. His two fists were clenched tightly, as if they were crushing everything in the world... Yaoyao was stunned for a moment.

How could he be like this?

Why do you look so angry?

There seemed to be a volcano-like anger hidden in his eyes, but Yaoyao didn't know that that anger had been angered by these shameless bastards just now.

On the third floor, outside the private room, a waiter rushed towards us.

"Brother Leopard, it's not good."

The leopard standing outside slowly turned his head and looked at the panting waiter with a pair of cold eyes.

The waiter had long been accustomed to the coldness of the fierce man next to the Third Master, and said directly: "Brother Leopard, Sister Yaoyao was bullied in the private room on the second floor..."

Leopard's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he uttered one word coldly: "Who?"

"The bastard named Zhang from Nanjie Building Materials Company."

"Brother Leopard, you should hurry up and take a look. Otherwise, something will happen to Sister Yaoyao soon."

Leopard said nothing and followed the waiter as he hurried toward the second floor.

When we reached the second floor, we saw a strange man standing in front of Yaoyao with a pale face.

An invisible murderous aura slowly rose up.

boom.

A fatal punch.

Hit the man in front.

He didn't care about anything, and didn't ask any questions, as if for the leopard, all he had to do was get rid of all troubles.

But as his fist struck out.

Yaoyao, who glanced at her casually, suddenly screamed.

"Brother Bao, don't..."

But obviously,

It's late.

The arrow has been fired and the punch has been released!

No matter who was hit by a leopard with their back turned to him, they would not necessarily die, but they would definitely be injured in bed for three months.

But this time, something obviously happened.

Because the target he attacked was none other than Yang Hua.

Moreover, when the leopard's footsteps arrived, Yang Hua had already felt that there was someone behind him, but he did not expect that the fierce fist wind would hit his back.

Yang Hua's first feeling was that he had met a real master.

Because he could already feel the fierce murderous intent hidden in the fist wind behind him.

He did not look back, but stretched out his right fist as quickly as possible and turned to one side.

Boom

With a sound, he hit the heavy punch that had already been struck.

In such head-to-head fighting, almost all practitioners know that the one who strikes first is stronger, because the person who punches later has basically not yet fully exploded his strength, while the person who punches first has already reached the top.

All the strength of the body... all, to a large extent, the person who punches later will definitely suffer more than half of the losses.

I really don’t know what will happen to such a majestic scene...

Almost at the same time, when Yaoyao's voice fell, her two fists smashed together.

Bang...
Chapter completed!
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