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Chapter 122: The arrogance of strength

In base No. 36.

Zhou Fuhai stood in the competition field, and the range was not very large. Ten elite soldiers had already come.

"Old Zhang, is it really okay?"

"No problem, the ten most powerful elite warriors in their base are even more intimate in cooperation. Did this kid take the wrong medicine and be so arrogant?"

Mr. Zhang Qifei looked depressed and puzzled. Why is this happening?

Mr. Zhou was indeed calm and did not speak, and looked quietly.

Zhou Fuhai looked at the ten people surrounding him and waved his hand and said, "Don't be careful, just go there and see who is better."

"Arrogant."

"Crazy."

"Show up."

.....

Every word proves that he is now, and it is indeed the case, without any change.

"Hehe, the strength of the strong is the most respected. Since this is how they come, there is no need to deny it like this. Come on, let me see your strength. Don't think too much, I think you will see it."

Zhou Fuhai didn't mind or move, and let them surround him.

Seeing that he was still so arrogant, the ten people couldn't help but look down. Then they looked at him left and right, winked, and then immediately attacked, this time they got the order, when they taught him a lesson.

Since it is an order, you will obey the order to the end, and you can feel the sharp fist style.

However, when the fist attacked Zhou Fuhai hard, his face suddenly changed. He retreated quickly and saw that the whole fist was about to change, obviously becoming red and swollen in an instant.

This scene made everyone stunned. It was impossible, there was a steel plate hidden on him.

Zhou Fuhai instantly threw off his shirt and showed his strength. No one doubted this.

Gulping saliva, it was shocked one by one. It was impossible, what the hell is this?

When Mr. Zhang saw it, he stood up with an incredible look in his eyes. What is the situation?

Unexpectedly, he turned to Mr. Zhou, hoping to get an answer.

Mr. Zhou shrugged and said, "What else can you do? His strength has improved, and He is very powerful and very powerful. Because he asked his classmates for help, what do you think will happen?"

"No way, it's only one day, this?"

"So some people are not suitable for common sense to judge, let alone Fu Hai said that he is invulnerable now and will not be afraid of ordinary bullet attacks in the future. It can be said that safety is very guaranteed. As for his classmates, at least that kind of special bullet is threatening, and of course he needs to hit it, and this is only now."

Yes, Mr. Zhou is too clear. This is only now, not the future, and may be stronger in the future.

Mr. Zhang couldn't help but take a breath when he heard this. He was simply a monster. How could it be?

"By the way, this is what he said about body refining, which is a type of external skill. However, my grandson used external force, like medicine, and so on. I don't know very well, but now their fists are like steel plates, and there is no difference."

The whole person is a bronze skin body, and the shell is a bronze skin abrasive tool. It is difficult for them to break it.

"It seems that I underestimated them."

"That's right, of course, strength is that simple. Otherwise, Ru Chu's strength will be strong. As for the strength of its strength, there is no need to ask too much. It's meaningless. After all, they are warriors and ancient warriors."

Yes, they are ancient martial artists, and they are not ordinary people who can become superhumans by practicing for a few times, and they can defeat the existence of ancient martial artists.

"Huhuhuhu, it's really unexpected that your kid has become an ancient warrior, not those modern warriors."

"Yes, it's not these warriors. They just cultivate qi and blood. Once they fight too hard, the deficit caused by qi and blood will be difficult to make up for. At least they can't make up for it now. You should know Lao Hong."

"Hong Qisheng, Lao Li's man?"

"Yes, it's him."

Mr. Zhou said solemnly: "He just got Lao Li's intention and took a piece of SSS-level spiritual tea. His qi and blood were boiling, and his whole body was directly replaced with blood. Not only did he recover his strength, he would enter the realm of transformation. Are you strong enough to control your strength?"

Mr. Zhang nodded directly and said, "It's amazing, but he's even more amazing. They are all things he has studied and cultivated."

"No, it can be said that it is really amazing. The SSS-level spiritual tea has too many effects. For a moment, maybe even the creator, may not be very clear about it, or maybe he doesn't take it seriously."

Mr. Zhou was not wrong, he just didn't take it seriously. Xinran could be said to be the same, and the unforgiven questions were the answer.

"No matter what, what we can do now is to win him over. If we can mass-produce such a master, then..."

"Stop dreaming. Do you think this thing is something that ordinary people can eat. My grandson still has his full help to refine the five layers of medicine power, and nearly half of the medicine power is in his body. When it is absorbed, hehe, it will be stronger then."

Mr. Zhang was speechless at this moment. He could achieve this effect with only half of the medicinal power. Is there really nothing he can do?

"By the way, I heard from Fu Hai that if you take this elixir, you will explode. My classmates said that there were only a few pills, and one pill was less than one pill, and not everyone could eat it. It was simply a dream."

It seemed that in order to dispel Mr. Zhang's mind, he continued: "Without his help, he will die if he takes it."

Yes, it’s like being unable to replenish the body. No matter how good the tonic is, when the human body is too weak, it is poison.

Of course, if you over-pay it, you are also seeking death, so good things are not something you can eat casually.

When Mr. Zhang heard this, his face turned pale. Could it be that he really couldn't do it?

Mr. Zhou couldn't bear to see his expression change, but he couldn't say anything, opportunities, and reasons. This is really hard to believe, it's so strange.

"Look, the winner has been decided. It seems that there is no way to do it, and I can't hold on."

There were only two people left in the field at this moment. The others who left the court were either swollen hands or swollen feet. They really couldn't break his body's defense and could not cause any damage.

"What, I have to fight, you are the only one left."

Zhou Fuhai said that, and then walked towards the last opponent, obviously he wanted to defeat the opponent and he could be free.

"Impossible, look at the fist."

A 'touch' sound was in return for my own wailing sound. It hurts so much, it hurts so much, it really hurts so much that it can't be ignored.

Zhou Fuhai looked at it with a speechless look on his face. Before he could take action, he fell down one by one. The master was lonely.
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