Not far from City Z, there is a mountain.

There is a gym on the mountain.

The gym is not too old, it is not small in scale, and there is even a special martial arts training ground with quite complete conditions.

Generally speaking, such a gym is in the deep mountains, and it has sufficient conditions to attract others.

Not to mention, this place is not unknown, but is extremely famous.

Fist of the flowing water rock.

Silver Fangs of 3 s-level s, the boxing technique of the genre where Banggu is located.

This school is extremely famous in the industry, and its former apprentices were enough to fill the entire gym. There were even many excellent disciples who started from here and went to the whole world and learned about it.

However, to this day, half of the disciples are not seen in this large-scale and famous gym.

At least, I didn’t see anyone along the way, and I didn’t see a figure until I entered the gym.

However, the moment he saw this figure, Fang Li's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Um?"

As if he noticed someone approaching, the other party turned around and looked at Fangli.

However, in the moment I saw Fangli, the other person's eyes also changed.

A little momentum suddenly emerged on the other party.

Immediately, a question was asked about convenience.

“…Why are you here?”

The other party said this sentence in a almost hostile tone.

Fang Li didn't find it strange at all.

It would be a strange thing to say that it is not hostile to the other party to himself.

No matter what, Fang Li almost killed the other party.

So Fang Li smiled.

"I should say this sentence, right?"

Fang Li spoke like this.

"I didn't expect you to be alive, Sweetheart Mask."

That's right.

Sweetheart Mask.

This paranoid who appeared as a roadblock when Fang Li was promoted to S level now appears in front of Fang Li.

Looking at the man opposite with a disregarded expression and was not surprised by his existence at all, Sweetheart Mask looked over and his fists clenched little by little.

At this moment, what appeared in Sweetheart Mask’s mind was the scene when he was confronting Fang Li.

At that time, Sweetheart Mask never expected that it would be like that.

How could I think of it?

As a professional hero who has always been in the first place of A, blocking the delusions and dreams of all professional heroes who are trying to climb to the throne of S., he has the strength comparable to that of S. He is expected to be admired by almost all heroes, Sweetheart pretends to be very confident in his own strength.

This is not blind.

In the heart of Sweetheart Mask, heroes are powerful and gorgeous people who can eliminate all evil and accurately execute justice.

A hero who cannot even eliminate evil is not a hero at all.

Therefore, heroes must be powerful.

And Sweetheart Mask believes that he is a hero.

Therefore, it is natural to be strong.

Of course, Sweetheart Mask never thought that he would be the most powerful one among the heroes.

Among the S-level heroes, there are also several who are regarded as unchallenging by Sweetheart Mask.

However, Sweetheart Mask never feels that it is not qualified to be on par with them.

However, in a confrontation with the opponent in front of him that was not recognized by him, he didn't even have time to react, and even did not even notice it, and he was beaten in half.

Until now, Sweetheart Mask can't understand how he was defeated at that time and almost died.

No, it wasn't that I almost died, but that I was seriously injured enough.

If Sweetheart Mask had not had a very special physique and had extraordinary regeneration ability, even if the arm was cut off, it could be taken back by itself and regenerated automatically in a very short time and recovered, the Sweetheart Mask would have died long ago.

Thinking of myself lying in the operating room, even breathing could only be maintained by extraordinary regeneration ability, and could only allow those rescuers from the Heroes Association to perform surgery on themselves before they survived, Sweetheart Mask's fist became tighter and tighter.

As a result, blue veins burst out on Sweetheart Mask's arms, neck and even on the temples.

The little momentum leaked from his body became stronger and stronger.

When I noticed these, the expression inside was not moved at all.

"What? Do you want to come to the second round?" Fang Li said calmly: "Then let's do it."

The indifferent tone made the veins on the temple of Sweetheart Mask bulge high, and his eyes became colder, and he spoke in a low voice.

"Are you underestimating me?"

This sentence was exchanged for a sigh from Fang Li.

"I'm considering you."

Fang Li's tone began to be sarcastic.

"After all, if you don't take action, you won't have a chance to take action later. Wasn't that the case last time?"

Such words directly turned into a sharp sword and pierced the heart of the sweetheart mask.

yes.

Wasn't that what happened last time?

So, this time, can you see clearly the other party’s attack?

If you fight with the other party again, you will not be cut in half again and will you suffer serious injuries that cannot even recover your regeneration ability?

Thinking of this, Sweetheart Mask finally regained a little calmer.

As a result of regaining calmness, a hint of fear began to emerge in my heart.

The last time I was cut in half, it has been a trauma in Sweetheart Mask's heart.

If it is a normal fight that leads to defeat, that's fine.

However, Sweetheart Mask was hit with a fatal blow without even knowing what was going on.

How can this not make people fear?

Fang Li shrugged as if he could see the indecision of Sweetheart Mask.

"Why? I won't take action anymore, right?" Fang Li smiled suddenly and said, "Then I'll take action?"

After saying that, the white sword suddenly appeared in Fang Li's hand.

As before, Sweetheart Mask didn't even notice how the weapon appeared.

“————!”

Sweetheart Mask's face changed, and his pores all over his body exploded, and he looked at Fang Li's body with his eyes fixed on him.

As for the face, a drop of sweat flowed down, causing Sweetheart Mask's breathing to become rapid.

Seeing this, Fang Li narrowed his eyes, sneered, and placed his hand on Boxie's knife handle.

At this moment, a third party appeared.

"Young people, don't be so impulsive. Although this is a gym, it is a place to practice martial arts, not a place to fight with each other."

Banggu appeared here at some point, and while walking slowly over, he closed his eyes and made such a sound.
Chapter completed!