Crazy Emperor

Chapter 103 Reverse defeat

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A surprised look flashed on the young man's face, and immediately a sarcastic smile appeared on the corners of his mouth: "Qiao Yun, I appreciate your stubbornness and persistence. But sometimes stubbornness and persistence are often the wrong choice. I advise you to be wise, and I don't want to mess with you~~. Also, my name is Wu Hao, and you are now qualified to know my name.

The slightly childish little face floated with a sneer, and Qiao Yun said coldly, "You don't need to know your name. You are always my loser..."

After hearing Qiao Yun's words, the young man's face was hard to look, and the cyan fighting spirit surged out. The big mantis behind him became more ferocious and shouted for forgiveness. "Qiao Yun, although I appreciate you, I can't stand your defiant. If you break your arm and lack your legs later, don't blame me for being cruel..."

"Come on..." The green robe flew, and the flames surged out of the body, and the waves filled the surroundings. The originally refreshing weather suddenly became hot, and the whole person seemed to be in a stove.

"What a domineering skill..." Wu Hao's face was shocked and stunned: "Are you actually a martial artist? Tut, Tut... Amazing. I thought you were just a simple warrior, but I didn't expect you to be a fighter~~. No wonder such arrogance still seems to have arrogant capital. Qiao Yun, I have to remind you not to underestimate the enemy too much, or you will suffer losses.

"I, Qiao Yun, have never underestimated any opponent, and so have you." Qiao Yun shouted coldly.

"Okay~~, with your words, I will do my best to deal with you."

"The mantis flying eagle claws."

His body tilted to less than half a meter from the ground, and his toes vigorously pedaled on the ground, blowing thick dust and smoke. At the same time, Liu made a banging sound, and his claw-like claws took Qiao Yun's throat straight from Qiao Yun.

"Bum." With the lesson of the front car, Qiao Yun naturally would not resist the violent claws. The soles of his feet made a crackling sound, and his body rose into the air like a meteor.

"Bunton Fist." The figure fell sharply, and the whole fist head hit Wu Hao's back like a fireball.

"It's not good." Wu Hao exclaimed and sneered. His two claws grabbed the ground twice. More than a dozen shallow grooves appeared on the ground on the spot. At the same time, relying on the claws to grab the ground, his body suddenly turned to avoid the 'fireball' hit on his back.

"Bum." With a loud noise, the ring shook violently twice, and the finger-like ditch stretched out to both sides, sinking below the elbow, and the blood of the left arm flowed out.

The finger-like gully has extended to the edge of the ring, and all of them have taken a deep breath.

"Kka, Ka~~." One hand held the armrest on the left side of the chair tightly, and he could faintly see the cracks in the armrest. Bralin said in a low voice: "What a domineering skill... How dare this guy dare to practice such a domineering skill, not be afraid of being devoured?

The corners of his mouth hesitated fiercely, and Wu Hao's face was pale with no blood. He immediately shook his head and smiled bitterly; "Don't fight, I've already lost. Qiao Yun, I was convinced that I lost in your hands..." After saying that, Wu Hao walked off the ring cowardly.

When looking at Wu Hao as he walked down, the people watching the station on both sides were in an uproar.

"Huh, did you admit defeat before you won or lost? Isn't that guy faintly better than Qiao Yun? How could he bow his head and admit defeat?

"That guy only has two palms, and the rest is far inferior to Qiao Yun. For him, Qiao Yun will suffer only after killing the enemy with one blow. Now that Qiao Yun has understood his attack moves, he naturally knows how to defeat him. If it really goes down like this, that guy will have to be beaten half to death by Qiao Yun, which is called a wise choice.

For Wu Hao, who suddenly admitted defeat, Qiao Yun also understood the truth, because his flaws were detected by himself. Instead of fighting, it was better to simply admit defeat.

Sitting in the seat, Su Yuemei looked at his left arm, frowned lightly, and asked with concern, "Hey, Qiao Yun, is your hand all right?"

Since these two fights, Su Yue's attitude towards Qiao Yun has also changed greatly. Looking at his serious arm injury, she also kindly asked.

"It's okay..." Qiao Yun made a relaxed look.

Su Yue took out a medicine bottle from her pocket and said lightly, "This is my master's special golden sore medicine, which is good for your injury. Take it." After saying that, pass it over.

"Thank you very much~~." Qiao Yun was not polite at all. He took the medicine bottle in Su Yue's hand and smiled.

"Uh~~~, by the way, I want to ask, what skills are you practicing? How can it be so domineering? Su Yue was also extremely interested in Qiao Yun's bursting fist and quickly asked.

The collapse of the flame is a family skill that has also been regarded as a taboo by the ancestors. Naturally, Qiao Yun did not want to reveal too much information about the collapse of the flame. He simply laughed and said, "This is the skill of this family, which is not convenient to disclose to outsiders..."

Obviously, he didn't want to reveal it to himself. Su Yuehao bit his teeth, and his white little face flashed with forgiveness, and he said angrily; "Huh, what's the big deal? When I defeat you, that's the real strength.

"I'm happy to accompany you, the future maid..." Qiao Yun spread out his hands with a smile and got up and left the square.

The teeth clicked, and the two small fists were tightly pinched. The watery little eyes looked at the figure in a green robe and a golden animal on her shoulder. Su Yue said with fangs and fangs; "Bastard, dare to underestimate me..."

In order not to worry the hard stone brothers, Qiao Yun did not rush back to the temporary inn, but entered a pharmacy and wrapped his left arm well before returning to the inn.

For the results of the ring competition, Qiao Yun also told Lin Feng and others roughly.

Chen Yu, a thin monkey, said with a smile, "Zi Yan, Brother Feng, what are you worried about Brother Qiao? Yesterday's competition, Brother Qiao scared the other party and fled before he took action...

"Well, do you know about yesterday's game?" Qiao Yun didn't tell them.

"Ha ha, why don't we know such a big thing?" Lin Feng sighed, and his palm just patted Qiao Yun's seriously injured arm on the shoulder. He said admiringly, "Oh, Brother Qiao, the brothers are busy revitalizing the hard stone, so they don't have a chance to see your game. Don't you mind?"

"Brother Feng, what are you talking about? It's important. The martial arts competition is just made by the Bra family and has little to do with us. After being patted like this by Lin Feng, there was a severe pain in his left arm, his face flushed, and his words were difficult.