Chapter 349 (2/2)

Ren Maohua is now fanatical and proposes to Xiao Luo while continuing to attack. Of course, his proposal is nothing more than letting Xiao Luo lose the man’s dignity and achieve the purpose of letting Ji Siying cast aside.

“Idiot?”

Xiao Luo 硪 硪 昧 昧 昧 昧 昧

Ren Maohua’s retreating body suddenly floated an incredible turning point. The thrilling but subtle escape from Xiao Luo’s palms, the movement technique was amazing, and then appeared on the right side of Xiao Luo, right hand claws, 嘿嘿I laughed and grabbed the face of Xiao Luo.

“昀~”

Five fingers are like a blade, drawing a bloody trajectory, with a bit of fierceness, a little bit of slashing, a bit of strength, slamming on Xiao Luo’s face.

Xiao Luo is like being hit by a gust of wind, the whole person throws back and wrestles on the ground two meters away.

“How come this waste, I have not done all the power, you fell down?”

Ren Maohua raised his voice intentionally taunted, and he had to trample on the dignity of Xiao Luo in front of Ji Siying, and let Ji Siying be disappointed with Xiao Luo.

“This is very heavy, my face is not scratched.”

“Even if you don’t plan, you will probably leave a permanent scar.”

“When Hua Ge is smashed, isn’t he afraid of blaming it?”

The surrounding NSA fighters whispered, they were just talking about it, and no one came up to help Xiao Luo or stop the battle. The NSA is a national institution, but they are warriors, fear the strong, and are very happy to appreciate such a battle.

Ji Siying looked at Xiao Luo lying on the ground, and there was a bad premonition. Ren Maohua is undoubtedly provoking the tolerance of Xiao Luo. Now Xiao Luo is afraid that all the patience is exhausted…

“ka ka ka ~”

Xiao Luo’s hands slowly gripped his fists, and the knuckles were slammed with a strong grip.

He stood up and turned to face Ren Maohua. The indifferent face was full of coldness, twisting his neck and twisting his neck and shrugging his shoulders: “Come on again!”

The faint three words contain the coldness of the bones and the high fighting intent.

The surrounding NSA fighters couldn’t help but feel that the situation was not good.

Ren Maohua also had a glimpse, but the next second was slightly blinked, chuckled: “Interesting, interesting, you this waste seems to be quite good, well, grandfather fulfills you!”

There was a fever in his face, and there was no fear of the attack. The iron fist of the grip took the power of like a hot knife through butter and slammed into the chest of Xiao Luo.

But when his fist touched Xiao Luo, he was shocked to find that Xiao Luo disappeared like a ghost, his fist only hit the air. The next second, his pupils swelled, and a cold sweat instantly emerged from the body’s thousands of absolutely pores, because Xiao Luo was silent, like a ghost appeared beside him.

What is the speed? Why didn’t I see his movement track?

These two questions are emerging in my mind.

At this time, Xiao Luo of expressionless took the left leg as the axis, the body twisted strongly, and the right foot wrapped up in the strength of the whole body, like the order of the cold iron, slammed on Ren Maohua’s left neck.

“嘭~”

The moment of the collision produced a dull sound, and the power of the mountain and the tsunami surged out. Ren Maohua felt his neck broken, and his body was like a shell. He flew over to a group of NSA fighters.