The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor Chapter 788: Fighting, Ye Hui VS Yan Sui Ming 1
After such a severe injury, everyone thought that Ye Hui would hug his stomach and fall in pain. People's minds even automatically showed Ye Hui curled up and trembled, unable to move.
But the next moment, Ye Hui suddenly clicked on his lips, clasped Yan Suiming's wrist, and slashed into Yan Suiming's bottom plate with one foot, bending his knees, bumping, and turning over at the same time--
"Boom!!"
Yan Suiming didn't notice, but was thrown out by Ye Hui. He was about to fall out of the ring. His five fingers caught up and he slammed down.
"Kala Kala!"
The black profound stone, which is terribly hard, was crushed by the power of his claws and gripped deeply, which was already blocked.
"Crunch—"
Five long scratches spread all the way, like five black black stone flowers in full bloom, and the raised rubble mixed with the blood of Yan Suiming's five fingers, flying around.
In such a messy picture, Lu Jiuque saw Yan Suiming smile.
It's not the shallow, calm, gentle, polite, and hypocritical smile as it used to be, but the excited, restless, and inevitable smile raised by the hunter after discovering the prey.
As soon as Lu Jiuque's heart fell, Meng Tu drank the tea in the tea cup and shook his head: "It's a pity, that's your apprentice's last chance to fight back..."
Zuo Lengyang raised his hand to drink tea, using the tea cup to cover the upward arc of his mouth.
His apprentice always brings him surprises constantly.
He wants to believe him, and he wants to believe him!
What's the point of a game that has already seen through?
Because there are variables, it is wonderful.
……
On the field, Yan Suiming finally stabilized his body by relying on this "blood claw". His slender body was almost sticking to the hand, which seemed unexpectedly dangerous and cold.
He pushed hard under his feet, stepped on the gravel, swept up, punched, and the meridians swelled, making his body as hard as copper skin and iron bones.
Ye Hui's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he also fisted!
"Boom!"
At the moment when he fisted with Yan Suiming, Ye Hui seemed to hear the protest from his bones, "crunching" and shaking.
The sting, leaping straight out of the limbs along the fist, seemed to use this pain to drown his heart.
"Ah--"
Ye Hui let out a roar from deep in his throat, his eyes were crazy, he raised his arm, and slammed another punch.
"Boom!!"
Even if he takes the initiative to strike, it is ridiculous in the eyes of others like a man's arm as a car, but his idea of fist never yields!
The terrifying aftershocks of the confrontation with Yan Suiming~IndoMTL.com~ were transmitted to Ye Hui's internal organs with lightning speed, causing him to tremble, and could not help but spout a mouthful of blood.
"Puff..."
All the blood fell on Yan Suiming's face. He had to close his eyes to block it. In the mist of blood, the mucus made his nerves stagnate and dull for such a moment.
But this moment is enough for Ye Hui to fight back!
"Boom boom boom!!"
He slammed several punches in succession, instead of attacking Yan Suiming's steel-like place, instead he was all accurate, hitting Yan Suiming's soft abdomen.
With one round of punches, punches to the flesh, the pain gradually strengthened, causing Yan Suiming's mouth to bleed and his smile became brighter.
Interesting!
Yan Suiming had enough play, wiped off the extra blushing blood from the corners of his mouth, locked the mad boy with his eyes, raised his hand and followed Ye Hui’s arm upwards, entangled him like a huge python His arm suddenly tugged.