Beauty President's Super Berserker

"Insanity!"

Mo Sanhu, who was already furious, erupted completely, and with a big hand, he grabbed Yang Jianwu's throat.

The palm of the cattail leaf fan contained terrifying explosive power, and the steel-like five fingers were like five steel claws, full of terrifying lethality.

If caught by him, Yang Jianwu's throat would be shattered on the spot.

Faced with Mo Sanhu's powerful and fierce attack, Yang Jianwu not only did not back down, but instead bent forward abruptly, causing his sharp claw attack to miss in an instant.

"court death."

Mo Sanhu quickly changed his moves, quickly turned his claws into fists, and smashed down heavily with his sandbag-sized fist, making a sharp whistling wind sound.

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

Both Hao Pengyuan and Hao Baobao couldn't help opening their eyes wide, deeply attracted by Mo Sanhu's violent moves with great visual impact, and it was pleasing to the eye.

But Bailihu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at Yang Jianwu in horror.

Yang Jianwu's timing control ability can be described as extremely precise, as if accurately calculated by a computer.

Such a precise timing control ability can only be obtained from the constant fighting to the death, and gradually transform into a terrifying fighting instinct.

Who is this guy?

How many life-and-death fights has he experienced to form such a terrifying fighting instinct?

It was too late, but at the moment when Mo Sanhu's heavy punch was about to land, Yang Jianwu had already rushed in front of him, and his right shoulder suddenly hit hard.

boom!
click-

The two voices sounded almost simultaneously.

Mo Sanhu's burly body weighing more than two hundred catties flew backwards as if hit hard by a speeding high-speed rail.

boom!
Suddenly there was a dull and loud noise, and Mo Sanhu's burly body slammed into the wall, and slowly slid down to the ground.

Hit people like a painting!
This is a typical feature of Cun Jin attack!
In Bailihu's world, inch strength is not particularly rare, but this is the first time he has seen someone who can attack with inch strength from the shoulder.

How did this guy practice?Could it be that his whole body is covered with sharp weapons?

Bailihu narrowed his eyes slightly, subconsciously clenched his fists.

Hao Pengyuan and Hao Baobao's expressions changed drastically, and they looked at Yang Jianwu in disbelief. They really couldn't understand how his not-so-strong body could burst out with such terrifying power.

"Crack, click..."

The ear-piercing sound immediately made the faces of the three of them change even more.

Because shocking cracks appeared on the concrete wall.

"puff!"

At the same time, Mo Sanhu spat out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably, and his breath became sluggish, as if he had just experienced a serious illness.

But Yang Jianwu completely ignored Mo Sanhu who was seriously injured, as if he had just done an insignificant thing.

"Yang has experienced countless dragons and tigers' dens in his life, and the Ning family is not worthy of making Yang shrink back."

"Yang is willing to bow his head and admit defeat, not because he is incapable of fighting, let alone because he is greedy for life and afraid of death, but because Yang has self-knowledge."

Yang Jianwu stared at Hao Pengyuan and Hao Baobao, and said word by word.

Although there is only a single word difference between Yang and I, the meaning is quite different.

One sentence, Yang, draw a clear line!

Yang Jianwu's attitude and words made the expressions of Hao Pengyuan and Hao Baobao extremely ugly.

"That's all Yang said, so you can do it yourself!"

Yang Jianwu took another deep look at the grandparents of the Hao family, then turned around abruptly, and strode out of the hall of the villa with his head held high.

"boom!"

As soon as Yang Jianwu walked out of the hall, Hao Baobao couldn't help but grabbed the purple clay pot on the coffee table and smashed it heavily on the floor.

Hearing the crisp sound coming from behind, Yang Jianwu couldn't help shaking his head secretly.

Hao Baobao obviously didn't listen to his own advice, I hope Hao Pengyuan won't be so arrogant and insist on seeking his own death!
Mo Sanhu finally struggled to get up and looked at Yang Jianwu's back with horror on his face.

If Yang Jianwu hadn't pulled back a lot of strength at the last moment, he would have been far more than just breaking a rib.

"Tiger, how are you doing?"

Hao Pengyuan looked at Mo Sanhu and asked with concern, but his gloomy face clearly showed how angry he was in his heart.

"I'm fine, just a broken rib."

Mo Sanhu shook his head, said with a wry smile, "But it's all because he withdrew a lot at the last moment, otherwise, I would at least have to lie in bed for several months."

"hiss!"

Mo Sanhu's words made Bailihu gasp involuntarily.

As a martial arts practitioner, Bailihu is too aware of how exaggerated the difficulty is.

Even with punches and kicks, there aren't many people who can do it with such tightness and ease?

Not to mention the shoulders.

What's more, Yang Jianwu also used the instant force, and the difficulty of retracting and releasing freely increased by more than ten times?
Where is his human body?

This is basically an ultra-precision combat machine in future technology.

On the other hand, Hao Pengyuan and Hao Baobao's complexions were ashen, almost dripping water.

"You practice with Baili, what are your chances of winning?"

Hao Pengyuan stared at Mo Sanhu with uncertain eyes, and asked in a deep voice.

"Definitely."

Mo Sanhu shook his head, said with a wry smile, "There is a qualitative gap between us and him. We are hunting dogs and he is a tiger. There is no comparison."

Bailihu also nodded slightly, agreeing with Mo Sanhu's statement.

The journey of martial arts certainly requires the heart of a brave man, but bravery is not about arrogance, let alone tabooing diseases and avoiding medical treatment.

"I see, you take the tiger to rest."

Hao Pengyuan waved his hand lightly, but the worried look on his brows was so clear and obvious.

As a person who likes to use dark means to achieve his goals, Hao Pengyuan knows very well how terrifying the extreme combat power is.

If Xiang Zangfeng also uses this method to deal with the Hao family, then they will all face the risk of death at any time!
"Snapped!"

Seeing Mo Sanhu and Bailihu walking away side by side, Hao Baobao couldn't help but grabbed the expensive purple sand cup and smashed it on the floor.

Hao Pengyuan didn't stop Hao Baobao, but let her smash the purple sand cup crazily, venting her anger to the fullest.

"Have you vented enough? Not enough to continue, just sit down and talk if you have enough."

It wasn't until Hao Baobao smashed all the purple sand cups that Hao Pengyuan said expressionlessly.

"It's enough to vent, Grandpa, please tell me."

Hao Baobao sat obediently on the sofa, and instantly changed into a different person.

"About Xiang Zangfeng, what do you think?"

Hao Pengyuan asked seriously.

"He must be destroyed immediately, and he must not be allowed to continue to expand the territory for Ning Muyan and further widen the gap between Hongwei Group and Pengyuan Group."

Meeting Hao Pengyuan's gaze, Hao Baobao said firmly.

"All roads lead to Rome, why don't you think differently?"

Hao Pengyuan stared at Hao Baobao and said meaningfully.

"What does grandpa mean?"

Hao Baobao asked with some doubts.

"When a famous general meets Mingjun, it's a perfect match, and he can do a lot, but if Ning Muyan is not the queen of the Ning family, or even ceases to exist, even if Xiang Zangfeng is reincarnated in vain, who can he serve and help? earth?"

While speaking, Hao Pengyuan's cloudy old eyes suddenly flashed a sharp cold light, and his face became even colder in an instant.

Shoot people first, shoot horses, capture thieves first capture kings!
The root of this struggle is the dispute between Ning Hao, not Xiang Hao!

The men of the Ning family are all trash, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

Therefore, the dispute between the two families is actually a battle between Ning Hongwei and Ning Muyan's grandparents and their Hao family grandchildren.

And he and Ning Hongwei are both 78 years old, and they don't have a few years to live.

In the final analysis, this is the battle between Ning Muyan and Hao Baobao.

Beheading and killing the king is a big deal!