1203: C1203 The King's Loyal Game

C1203 The King's Loyal Game

Not only Young Master Loong, but also Zhou Tian and the surrounding spectators. The shock in their hearts was indescribable.

Zhang Muye's combat strength was just too terrifying. One should know that Young Master Loong was a brand-new human that had been transformed by high-tech technology. Whether it was his combat strength or not, he was still a human. Both his agility and speed had completely surpassed that of a mortal. However, he was actually unable to gain the upper hand against Zhang Muye? Sure enough, this young man who had walked all the way from the Jinnan City had encountered an incredible fortuitous encounter. Otherwise, he wouldn't have such a powerful strength.

No wonder Wang Zhongshi had fallen into Zhang Muye's hands.

However, Young Master Loong was very proud of himself. He thought that he would be able to crush Zhang Muye, but he never thought that he would be crushed by Zhang Muye instead. Especially in front of so many people, this had caused him to lose all his face.

Young Master Loong finally stopped holding back. His strength was increasing rapidly. Zhang Muye used his sharp sense of smell to sense that Young Master Loong's strength would probably reach the peak of Wan Feng's strength in the past.

"I want you to die without a complete corpse!"

Young Master Loong roared furiously. His violent strength had reached the peak of perfection. Scorching electric currents sounded around his body, making him look like a bloodthirsty devil.

Zhang Muye didn't dare to be careless anymore. At that time, when he was facing Wan Feng's full strength attack, Zhang Muye found it extremely difficult to defend against it. If Wan Feng hadn't chosen to self-destruct in the end, Zhang Muye was afraid that he wouldn't have been a match for Wan Feng. Although now... As time passed, Zhang Muye focused on his barbaric cultivation. His current strength was many times stronger than when he fought Wan Feng, but he still didn't dare to be careless.

When Young Master Loong's iron fist finally arrived, Zhang Muye quickly responded with a stronger strength than Young Master Loong.

Young Master Loong did not hit Zhang Muye, but Zhang Muye's iron fist hit Young Master Loong's chest.

Zhang Muye's strength was too terrifying. Young Master Loong's strength had been modified. For this reason, he even took out all of his ribs and replaced them with super metal ribs, which were very resistant to attacks. These ribs could not even be destroyed by bombs.

Not only that, there was even a metal armor hidden in Young Master Loong's skin. These high-tech weapons were exchanged by the organization that he belonged to at the cost of a huge amount of capital.

Young Master Loong originally thought that he was the strongest existence after implanting metal ribs and changing into metal skin. No mortal would be able to defeat him.

But at this moment, Zhang Muye had taught him a lesson. He wanted to let him know that there was always someone better than him.

Zhang Muye condensed all of his strength into his iron fist and hit Young Master Loong hard. Young Master Loong's super metal skin, which was made from countless high-tech materials, was blown up by Zhang Muye. After that, his powerful metal ribs were also broken. Blood spurted out from the corner of Young Master Loong's mouth, and he was sent flying like a cannonball.

"Can you still stand up?"

Zhang Muye stood like a god, his face full of disdain towards Young Master Loong.

Young Master Loong looked at himself in shock. He really couldn't believe that the power gathered from the pinnacle of human technology was so easily shattered by Zhang Muye.

The audience, including Zhou Tian, stared at Zhang Muye with their mouths wide open. They felt like their hearts were going to jump out of their mouths.

"No!"

Pride made Young Master Loong stand up again, holding back the pain. A strange electric current appeared in his body. It turned out that his body had been infused with the power of lightning. That was the source of his power. Zhang Muye's power made him use his trump card.

The power of tens of thousands of volts condensed into Young Master Loong's last dignity and charged towards Zhang Muye. Initially, he thought that Zhang Muye would die for sure.

Because no matter how powerful a human was, it was impossible for him to block the power of the lightning. Unless Zhang Muye used his extreme speed to dodge.

But Zhang Muye did not dodge. Instead, he chose to fight Young Master Loong head on.

The scene of Young Master Loong striking Zhang Muye with his terrifying lightning power and then killing Zhang Muye did not appear. No one knew what kind of structure Zhang Muye's body was made of. It was as if nothing had happened after being struck by the lightning. Instead, it made Young Master Loong feel that Zhang Muye's strength had become even stronger. It was as if he had absorbed Young Master Loong's strength, and then forcefully returned it to Young Master Loong.

"No!"

Young Master Loong screamed and fell into the huge pool in the villa like a kite with a broken string, and then struggled in the pool.

Just as Zhang Muye went up to finish off Young Master Long, a loud clapping sound attracted his attention. He turned his head and saw a group of people in suits walking out elegantly. The one in the lead was tall and handsome, but one of his eyes was emitting a faint green light. It was Wang Zhongshi?

"Very good! Really very good! I didn't expect you to be so strong that even Young Master Loong is no match for you."

It turned out that Wang Zhongshi had been hiding in a dark corner and staring at Zhang Muye. He thought that with Young Master Loong's strength, he would definitely be able to take Zhang Muye down, but he didn't expect that Zhang Muye's strength would far exceed Wang Zhongshi's expectations. Therefore, Wang Zhongshi had no choice but to come out and personally deal with Zhang Muye.

Zhang Muye's face also became gloomy. "Wang Zhongshi?"1

"Yes!"

Wang Zhongshi nodded. He ignored Zhang Muye and looked at Young Master Loong. "Young Master Loong, so you are also... You are a useless trash. If I give you a chance, you will be useless! " After saying that, he kicked Young Master Loong to the ground. After that, he looked at Zhang Muye.

"Zhang Muye, I wanted to ask you to take out the Four Seas Network to pay the debt. As long as you are willing to hand over the Four Seas Network, I can be magnanimous enough to spare you. Unfortunately, you are not good enough! "

Zhou Tian also came in front of Wang Zhongshi with a laugh, hugged him and said:

"Zhang Muye, do you really think you are better than my future husband? I was just lying to you. I didn't think that you wouldn't be fooled either."

Zhou Tian's face was full of ridicule and ridicule, "A lowly person like you only turned into a wild phoenix because of some fortuitous encounter. But you are essentially still a pheasant. You will never be able to change your lowly bloodline. You even licked our shoes and we find it dirty. "

His words were extremely harsh and harsh, but Zhang Muye did not respond. He thought Zhou Tian was farting.

"Pa!" Suddenly, a loud slap was heard. It was Wang Zhongshi who had fiercely slapped Zhou Tian. Zhou Tian was stunned by the slap. She did not know why Wang Zhongshi had slapped her.

"Bitch, I didn't expect you to have slept with this b * tch before. Damn it, you want to marry me with just a dirty b * tch like you?"

It turned out that Wang Zhongshi was jealous, although he and Zhou Tian married in a political marriage that was completely in cooperation. If nothing unexpected happened, even if the two of them got married, they would still play their own games in the end. But Zhou Tian was after all Wang Zhongshi's nominal woman. And his woman was played by another man, especially by Zhang Muye. How could Wang Zhongshi endure this?

Zhang Muye was the enemy that Wang Zhongshi hated the most in his life. Wang Zhongshi always wanted to put on some green hats for Zhang Muye, but he never thought that instead of giving Zhang Muye some green hats, he would put on the Hulunbell prairie on his head. Damn it!

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