349 Do it again (2/2)

”Are you an idiot?”

Xiao Luo was losing his patience, and he shifted his stance to break Ren Maohua's momentum, then thrust both palms to push him back.

Ren Maohua appeared to stumble backward but made a breathtaking recovery, twisting his body suddenly and getting under Xiao Luo's palm thrust. Before Xiao Luo could react, Ren Maohua suddenly appeared on Xiao Luo's right side, and with a sinister grin, he flashed his right hand toward Xiao Luo's face.

SLASH!

His claw hand swiftly found its mark, and he drew blood.

The force of the blow threw Xiao Luo back, and he fell onto the hard ground about two meters away.

”Hah, you are pathetic! I have yet to use my full strength, and you're already on the ground!”

Ren Maohua deliberately raised his voice and berated Xiao Luo. He wanted to embarrass and degrade Xiao Luo's in the presence of Ji Siying.

”That was a strong blow. Hopefully, it didn't scratch his face.”

”Even if he didn't scratch it, I'm afraid there will be a permanent scar.”

”Brother Hua is so cruel with the way he does things, is he not afraid that the higher-ups are going to blame?”

The NSA soldiers watching the fight were whispering among themselves, but none of them came to Xiao Luo's aid or attempted to stop the brawl. Despite being highly disciplined NSA agents, they were first and foremost, warriors and admired strong competitors with fighting mettle. They appreciated watching a fight like this.

Seeing Xiao Luo lying on the ground, Ji Siying was starting to get apprehensive, and she had a bad feeling something really bad was about to happen. Ren Maohua was intent on provoking Xiao Luo, and Ji Siying was afraid that Xiao Luo had probably run out of patience…

Crack. Crack. Crack.

Xiao Luo clenched both his fists tightly, and the sound of his cracking knuckles was ominous.

He stood up to his full height and stared at Ren Maohua. The expression on his face was cold and threatening. He limbered up, turning his neck from left to right and shrugging his shoulders, then he snarled, ”Do it again!”

Those three faint words seethed with a raging fury.

The NSA soldiers stared in silence and had a strange feeling that something nasty would soon happen.

Ren Maohua froze for a moment, but in the next second, he laughed and said, ”Interesting… interesting. It seems like you can take a beating. Alright, your grandpa here shall fulfill your wish!”

His face turned dark with malice and clenching his fists, he dashed at Xiao Luo once again, unfurling a hefty blow directly into Xiao Luo's chest. One strike was all it would take to end the bout.

But, moments later, Ren Maohua was shocked. Xiao Luo had vanished right in front of him, just like a ghost, and his fist only connected with thin air. In the same instant, his pupils dilated, and a cold sweat broke out because Xiao Luo suddenly appeared right beside him.

What kind of speed was this? Why wasn't he able to track Xiao Luo's motion?

These two questions popped up in Ren Maohua's head.

Before Ren Maohua could react, Xiao Luo was already swiveling on his left leg and delivering a tremendous kick with his right, which slammed heavily into Ren Maohua's neck.

POW!

Ren Maohua felt like his neck was broken. All he heard was a dull thud before he was thrown by the force of the kick into the crowd of onlooking NSA soldiers.

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