Eat Little Almonds
Chapter 153 I Refuse to Believe Your Attack Power is This Terrifying Too
"Damn it, Yu-ge, you can't just screw over your brothers like that!"
Yang Xiangdi cried out in protest.
The纨绔 (wánkù) youth glared at them coldly.
"Humph! I don't care who any of you are, as long as I catch you all!"
The wánkù youth waved his hands, and a pair of finger tiger gloves appeared in his hands.
After putting on the finger tiger gloves, his aura clearly became stronger.
Qiao Yu narrowed his eyes slightly. This was the first time he had seen someone using finger tiger gloves as a weapon like him.
"Little妞 (niū), I'm not playing with you anymore!"
The wánkù youth grinned hideously, leaping into the air and sending Zuo Cheng flying backward with a mouthful of blood from a heavy punch.
Zuo Cheng forcibly twisted her body and stabbed the wánkù youth's throat with a lightning-fast knife.
"Useless, my speed will always synchronize with yours, always be as fast as you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the wánkù youth dodged Zuo Cheng's sure-kill strike with an equally extreme speed.
He kicked Zuo Cheng to the ground.
The Blazing Fire Guild members watching from a distance couldn't help but discuss it.
"Old Second's skill is indeed a counter to assassins. That little妞 (niū) has no ability to resist in front of him."
"Indeed, but Old Second is really something, doesn't even know how to cherish the fairer sex!"
"Tsk tsk, you don't know Old Second's preferences! He's not interested in any humans!"
The Blazing Fire Guild members didn't hold back in their discussion, as if Qiao Yu and the others were already fish on the chopping board.
Zuo Cheng gritted her teeth, using her twin blades to support herself as she prepared to continue fighting the wánkù youth to the death.
Yang Xiangdi quickly grabbed her.
"Don't get excited, don't get excited. You're an assassin, it's normal to not be able to beat a warrior."
"Let go!"
Zuo Cheng roared, and even injured, she was not someone a mage like Yang Xiangdi could hold back.
Yang Xiangdi's round body was immediately thrown out.
"Hey, you little娘们儿 (niángmenr)!"
Yang Xiangdi also got angry. He waved his staff, and countless sands trapped Zuo Cheng directly.
"Come back to me!"
The sand turned into a huge hand, dragging Zuo Cheng back.
"Let go of me!"
Zuo Cheng's anger was tightly trapped by Yang Xiangdi.
"Your爹 (diē) won't let go!"
Yang Xiangdi rolled his eyes.
Enraged, Zuo Cheng struggled, unable to break free, and could only glare fiercely at Yang Xiangdi with murderous eyes.
"Heh, still in the mood for infighting."
The wánkù youth smiled coldly.
Qiao Yu didn't say much. He put on the Yao Guang Finger Tiger Gloves and stood opposite him.
"Oh? You're also a fist cultivator?"
The wánkù youth narrowed his eyes.
"Guess?"
Qiao Yu grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.
"But I'll give you a little advice, don't use the skill you just used on Zuo Cheng on me."
"Hmph! Pretending to be mysterious!"
The wánkù youth snorted coldly, activated his skill, and charged towards Qiao Yu.
But in the next second, he felt something was wrong!
His speed had become as slow as a snail!
"Agility... 9 points?"
Looking at the synchronized agility, the wánkù youth was completely stunned.
What the hell had he run into?
"I told you, don't use it on me. Old people's words are worth listening to." Qiao Yu spread his hands.
"You think you can be my opponent just because you don't have enough agility? Die!"
The wánkù youth clenched his finger tiger gloves and punched Qiao Yu's chest with all his strength.
Clang!
It was clearly a hit on flesh, but it sounded like metal colliding.
The wánkù youth's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.
"Why are you hitting so lightly? Didn't you eat? Do you want me to order you a pig's trotter rice takeaway?" Qiao Yu asked gently.
"You're courting death!"
The wánkù youth was shocked and angry. He had used 80% of his strength in that punch, but he couldn't even break the defense of the person in front of him.
"Seven Kill Fist!"
Seven consecutive and swift punches continuously struck Qiao Yu's body.
Each punch was aimed at the vital points on the human body, but Qiao Yu stood still as if he were frightened.
"Qiao Yu, dodge!" Zuo You shouted anxiously.
"Hehe, this kid is scared silly, he's dead! Even I have to be wary of Old Second's Seven Kill Fist." The Blazing Fire Guild members sneered.
Bang bang bang x3+1
All seven punches accurately hit Qiao Yu's body.
A hint of joy appeared on the wánkù youth's face, but it quickly froze.
Because he found that after a set of combo punches, the man in front of him had not shed a single drop of blood!
What kind of terrifying defense was this!
Could it be that the person in front of him was a peerless genius of the tank class?
Everyone present was stunned.
Especially Zuo You and the others who were familiar with Qiao Yu were directly dumbfounded.
"Goodness, Yu-ge, is this another new cheat that's arrived?" Yang Xiangdi couldn't help but smack his lips.
"Qiao Yu! I won't be left behind by you!"
Ma Fei clenched his fists tightly, his eyes filled with determination.
"Does Qiao Yu really have no weaknesses?" Zhao Ziyue couldn't help but cover her mouth.
And the one with the most complicated mood was Zuo You. Now that Qiao Yu had such a strong defense, would he still need her in the future?
Zuo You bit her lip tightly and lowered her head. Yang Xiangdi's surprised voice suddenly rang out.
"That's not right, Zuo You, didn't your shield break? Yu-ge's defense is so strong, why don't you just use him as your new shield?"
Yang Xiangdi seemed to have discovered a new continent. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his idea was very reliable.
Zuo You: "?"
Qiao Yu: "?"
The Blazing Fire Guild members on the other side were also stunned.
Even the middle-aged man who had been sitting cross-legged on the ground couldn't help but open his eyes.
They knew the wánkù youth's combat power. If that kid had some skill to reduce damage, it would be better, but if he was purely relying on defense to reduce damage, it would be very scary.
"Are you done hitting? Then it's my turn!" Qiao Yu grinned at the wánkù youth.
Then, he threw out an unremarkable punch.
The wánkù youth was so scared that he turned around and tried to run. The fist was as terrifying as a life-reaping ghost in his eyes.
At this time, the Blazing Fire Guild members shouted.
"Old Second, don't be afraid, his defense is so high, he must not be good at attacking! Don't be scared by him!"
The wánkù youth's face lit up when he heard this, and he turned his head to look at Qiao Yu with a grim smile.
"I was almost fooled by you. I don't believe your attack power can be as terrifying as your defense! Come on!"