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Chapter 929 Metamorphosis Defense

"Hey, I haven't finished the fight yet, where are you going?" Su Weifeng's magical voice came into everyone's ears.

Su Yixiao: "..." You're kidding. Brother Ming was teasing me in partnership with this kid. Why did he look comfortable and look so worthy of beating?

Su Yiming: "..." Did I just dreamed and haven't started fighting yet?

Su Yiming opened his mouth wide and petrified on the spot. He didn't know what was going on, and his mind was a little dizzy.

Lin Xuanxuan and Shui Lingling jumped happily. Lin Xuanxuan's tears were flowing down now, and this time they were happy tears.

"Brother Su is the best." Shui Lingling shouted excitedly.

"Come on, Brother Su." Lin Xuanxuan also shouted.

With the leadership of two cheerleaders, Su Weifeng's employees shouted to cheer for their boss, which is from the bottom of their hearts, hoping that their boss will win the company's enemies.

The old man with a hook nose also skipped his heart. The bad premonition seemed to have come true. This is a master. Not only Su Yiming was misleading, but he even misleading himself.

Although Su Yiming was surprised, it only took a moment to make the expression on his face become cruel.

"Boy, I'll have two more tricks, but that's the end. I only used 50% of my skills just now, and I'm going to be serious this time." Su Yiming sneered, feeling very annoyed, feeling that he was being played with.

Su Yiming flashed and appeared beside Su Weifeng, punching one punch after another, one punch quickly passed one punch, and in the blink of an eye, more than ten punches accurately hit Su Weifeng, each punching full force. This time, Su Yiming did not hold back. He no longer had the energy to guess whether he would beat this kid to death. Only in this way can he vent his hatred.

Su Weifeng just smiled and looked at Su Yiming. As long as he didn't slap in the face, he was too lazy to dodge. He was seriously experiencing the internal force used in each punch. This time the internal force transmitted from the fist was indeed much stronger than just now, but for Su Weifeng, it was just that, and he was not too surprised.

Su Yixiao looked at Brother Ming's power and was excited. This is Brother Ming's real strength. Boy, see how you hide. Brother Ming's boxing technique is also very good in the family. It is called Fuhu Fist. I don't know if the name has anything to do with Wu Song's tiger fighting, but it is enough to hit the tiger. Even the real tiger has to lie down under his fist.

However, as he looked at it, he felt something was wrong. Brother Ming's fierce attack was completely venting his anger. Su Yixiao had already regarded Su Weifeng as a dead person and could not have survived. At this time, Su Weifeng looked at Su Yiming's attack with a smile, his eyes shining brightly, and there was no sign of injury or listlessness. Not only was he not listless, but his eyes were radiating as if he was enjoying it. This pervert, Su Yixiao's heart was already trembling.

Su Sanyi couldn't understand it at the moment. He didn't know what kind of strength this kid was. Could it be that he was wearing some soft armor? Otherwise, why wouldn't he have no trouble at all? Even if he had high martial arts skills, Su Yiming's attack would not have no harm at all. This shouldn't be.

At first, Lin Xuanxuan and the girls were anxious that Su Weifeng was at a disadvantage, and gradually they found something wrong. Su Weifeng showed no sign of suffering at all. Instead, there were fine beads of sweat on Su Yiming's face. On the other hand, Su Weifeng looked calm and quite happy, and some girls couldn't help but laugh.

The most depressing thing now is Su Yiming. He started to vent his anger and was very happy. He released his anger in his heart. He was very proud. I was the strongest, but not long after he was proud, he also found something wrong. Why can't this kid beat him? And looking at the expression that deserves a beating on his face, he really wanted to beat him, but he was obviously beating him, and Su Yiming was about to cry. What kind of monster is this?

After finally attacking dozens of punches at high speed, Su Yiming couldn't stand it anymore, and his speed slowed down significantly. He finally jumped away, gasping for breath, looking at Su Weifeng in horror, as if he was not seeing a person, but a monster. Only then did he remember that when Su Yixiao returned to the Su family, he said how powerful he met a monster man.

At first, everyone thought that Su Yixiao was too weak and was beaten up, so for the sake of his face, he deliberately said that the young man was strong. A person from a sideline had no complete martial arts inheritance. No matter how powerful he was, he could be so powerful. This time, he didn't take Su Weifeng seriously, and he didn't expect that Su Yixiao did not lie to everyone. He really provoked a monster, a person he couldn't beat.

"You've finished hitting? Then it's my turn to see if you can catch my punch." Su Weifeng looked at Su Yiming with a smile, but in Su Yiming's eyes, the smile was very strange, just like the smile of the god of death.

Su Weifeng laughed loudly, transported his true energy to his palm, slowly walked to Su Yiming's body, and slowly printed his palm on Su Yiming's chest.

Su Yiming was stunned. What is he doing? Is he touching me and acting like a hooligan...

Su Yixiao also looked at this scene in shock. He knew that our Su family was powerful and did not dare to offend our Su family, so he deliberately let the water off to ease the relationship with our Su family. Su Yixiao thought in his heart, but he became angry in a flash. Why didn’t you hold back when you hit me? He beat me so badly, lost all his face when he returned home, and became a laughing stock of his brothers and sisters.

As Su Yiming comes, you are afraid of the Su family again and don’t take action. Why don’t you hit me or not? Su Yixiao cursed in her heart. This is not a concern for being weak but uneven. I wonder if Su Yiming would be angry if he knew Su Yixiao’s thoughts now.

Su San was also puzzled. He knew that Su Weifeng also had internal strength and was a yellow-level warrior, but internal strength warriors would not rely solely on internal strength to attack. They still had to rely on external strength. Otherwise, they would not really become those masters on the Internet, and they would fall down when they were stuck and fly when they met. Could it be that this kid wanted to win Su Yiming with internal strength? At most, it would only make Su Yiming take a few steps back. It was impossible to win so simply. This kid was too arrogant.

Warriors are not ordinary people, you can't just overwhelm your internal strength. Su San was disdainful and sneered at the corner of his mouth, just waiting to see a joke.

Lin Xuanxuan and others were also puzzled. They didn't understand what happened to Brother Su? Could it be that he was a little confused just now? Will he be really injured internally? Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel anxious.

Pei Ye felt a little sad. He also thought that Boss Su was afraid of the other party's strength, so he was ready to reconcile. He did not act. This also explains why he was beaten at the beginning and never fought back. Thinking of Pei Ye a little disappointed. He admired the strong, so he followed Boss Su. If Boss Su was cowardly, would he really continue to follow him? He sighed in his heart.
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