Yue Yang pretended to be mysterious, and smiled without answering.

Princess Sissy saw that the kid was smiling so complacently, she hated him so much, she reached out her hand to pinch his face, but when she raised her hand, she felt that this gesture was too affectionate, so she quickly retracted it.

In the arena, Fatty Hai was fighting Yan Pojun. Before, he kept making Yan Pojun fight all over the place, but now it's different, now he started to fight back. Yan Pojun used to bless the elemental flamingo. When the heavy punch hits, it can be easily avoided. Even if it hits, it will be completely offset by the fire force. However, at this moment, Fatty Hai's fist comes again, and the punch hits 100%. The defense of the Flamingo, the elemental beast of the Yan Po Army, has completely failed.

Under the heavy setback, Yan Pojun had no choice but to fight Fatty Hai with the savagery of the Fire Lion King.

"This fat man's war beast has the same attributes as Yan Pojun's war beast, and he has a special secret method that can infiltrate water attribute power into Yan Pojun's body..." Bai Yunfei's eyes flashed, as if he had seen through it. Fatty Hai's fighting power has been greatly reduced.

"You mean, the Yan Po Army will be defeated?" Xue Qianren asked in amazement.

"No, even though this fat man is comparable to the Yan Po Army's war beasts, he is far behind the Yan Po Army's war beasts in terms of strength and war beasts. He can't beat the Yan Po Army's salary, so he is just struggling to the death. The only bright spot is The secret method of penetrating power into Yan Pojun's body, if I guess correctly, this secret method was taught to him by the third young master of the Yue family. In the Yue family, I heard that there is a combat technique that has been lost for thousands of years, called "Beating the cow across the mountain". To doubt this secret method is to hunt cattle across the mountain." When Bai Yunfei talked about hunting cattle across the mountain, his eyes became brighter.

"The thousand-year-old Geshan Daniu?" Xue Qianren's eyes swept towards Yue Yang who was in the van, seeing Yue Yang's expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, his heart couldn't help being slightly shocked.

Now, he understood somewhat why Miss Xue's family still refused to accept his marriage proposal after being divorced by the third young master of the Yue family.

The difference is really too far... The third young master of the Yue family is innate, and he has regained the lost thousands of years of fighting cattle across the mountain, himself? Even the Canglan Royal Dragon Envoy couldn't beat it. In comparison, it was a world of difference. No wonder Miss Xue's family thought she was insignificant! However, the stronger the third young master of the Yue family, the better. Bai Yunfei, the young patriarch of the Misty Sect, is arrogant and pretentious. He will definitely not accept his defeat at the hands of the third young master of the Yue family. The arrogant Bai Yunfei had better be killed by Yue Yang, a pervert. At that time, the masters of the Piaomiao sect would come out and kill the Yue family's castle... The more chaos between the Piaomiao sect and the Yue family, the better it would be for the blood family, regardless of Bai Yun Fei or Yueyang, whoever of them dies is a good thing for him, it is best for Bai Yunfei to fight hard and die together with Yueyang.

Xue Qianren was calm on the surface, but his heart was full of turmoil.

Every time Fatty Hai punched Yan Pojun, he was punched at least ten times by Yan Pojun first, or even more.

But he never retreats!

Time passed by every minute and every second... When the last minute of the third game was left, Yue Yang stretched out his hand out of the window and made a gesture of crossing his hands.

At this time, Yan Pojun was attacking Fatty Hai fiercely with his back to Yue Yang, and he didn't see the gesture Yue Yang made from the side of the box, but Fatty Hai, who had been paying attention to Yue Yang's gesture from the corner of his eyes, saw Yue Yang's gesture, his expression changed, Become confident and resolute.

He made the same gesture as Yue Yang, crossing his hands on his chest.

In the audience, Yue Tian and Yue Yan, who also noticed Yue Yang's hand gestures, didn't look good, and quickly reminded Yan Po Jun on the field: "Po Jun, be careful to counterattack!" The warning of the two was exactly what Yan Po Jun was worried about. He felt that Fatty Hai had no reason to fight him, unless Yue Yang had some secret method to bring him back to life. In the first two rounds, Fatty Hai was completely beaten, and Yan Pojun didn't relax his vigilance. Fatty Hai still had to fight again, and even broke his own protective energy with dark energy, which of course made him even more suspicious.

While withdrawing his fist and flying back, Yan Pojun took a tenth of a second to glance at Yue Yang who was on the other side of the box.

He found that Yue Yang was making the same gesture as Fatty Hai, and his heart tightened.

No, Yue Yang really pointed out a certain secret move to Fatty Hai... "Hippo Meteor Fist!" Fatty Hai used his useless Hippo Meteor Fist again. This time, no one laughed at his slow punching speed Before using the Hippo Meteor Fist, Yan Pojun could beat him to death without waiting for him to punch him. Now that Yan Pojun has retreated, Fatty Hai's Hippo Meteor Fist has fully exploded.

From very slow to very fast.

Faster than lightning.

When Fatty Hai jumped up high and flew down towards Yan Pojun, and his punches bombarded down like meteors, even the expression of Feng Qikill on the field was terrified. This kind of punching speed was already very close to The fastest cut among his seven kill sword cuts.

Bai Yunfei frowned, Xue Qianren looked into his eyes and found that this was the first time the young suzerain frowned.

Xue Qianren was slightly happy in his heart, hehe, when he meets that pervert Yue Yang, it's not enough to just frown, there will be a lot of troubles in the future, if you know that he is a genius, just wait and cry!

"Danger!"

Yue Tian and Yue Yan screamed, it would be dangerous to let this kind of meteor-like fist hit their bodies.

Yan Pojun twisted his waist and turned around, the flames all over his body burst into the sky.

In the thousandth of a second when the fist hit, he narrowly avoided it.

The figure brushed past Fatty Hai's fist.

While Yan Pojun secretly called out for danger, he felt a pain on his face. He stretched out his hand to wipe it lightly, and found that his face was scratched and oozing blood by the wind brought out by Fatty Hai's fist.

Fortunately, this punch missed, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Fatty Hai's punch missed, and he couldn't close it in time, and slammed heavily on the ring. Amidst the loud bang, the fist smashed the corner of the arena to pieces, the gravel splashed, and the dust rose up... Yan Pojun fell back to the ground, his heart broke out in cold sweat, if he hadn't retreated just now, and hadn't opened the distance, but If the opponent hits with a punch, even if he is not seriously injured, Fatty Hai will be thrown out of the ring with a punch.

Missing a punch, many people felt sorry for Fatty Hai, who had been gaining momentum for a long time.

However, Fatty Hai was able to fight Yan Pojun to such an extent that it was beyond everyone's imagination. Especially in the end, he forced Yan Pojun into such a mess, which made the people who laughed at him feel ashamed.

Fatty Hai lay motionless in the smoke and dust, as if he had fainted.

Even so, many audience members stood up and gave Hai Fatty applause. For a while, the audience applauded thunderously.

With only the last 30 seconds left, the referee in blue was watching the time, thinking that the game was almost over. Suddenly, Feng Qisha shouted: "Stand back!"

Yan Pojun was taken aback, and while jumping backwards, he stared vigilantly in the direction of Fatty Hai.

I saw a five-meter-high monster jump out of the mud and dust. It had a huge head, tree-like legs, and giant arms made of steel. His claws were like long daggers, and his blood-red eyes gleamed with terrifying murderous intent. I saw it jumping high, its sharp claws slamming heavily on the position where Yan Pojun was standing before the small jump, and the hard stone slab of the ring shattered like tofu under its sharp claws.