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Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters terror defense

"Miss Han. I don't know if I have the honor to ask you to dance the old dance tonight."

In front of Han Zhiqi, Li Shijun showed his most charming smile, as well as his most handsome and decent side.

Li Shijun was still full of confidence in his invitation. Because no one could compete with him in the audience, and no one was qualified to compete with him for Han Zhiqi's first dance.

In other words, he was full of confidence in himself. From childhood to adulthood, he had never tried anything that he could not get. No matter what it was, women were naturally included.

And if Han Zhiqi can be invited to dance, it will undoubtedly be the most direct blow to the Liu family.

"Sorry, I already have a dance partner, sorry."

However, Han Zhiqi rejected him, and she refused very simply.

There was only one dance partner of her, a man who saved her dancing. Apart from that man, she would never dance with a second man in her life.

Therefore, even if Li Shijun is perfect, he is just asking for trouble in front of Han Zhiqi.

Because in Han Zhiqi's eyes, Li Shijun is far from comparable to Du Cheng, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to compare.

Listening to Han Zhiqi say this, Li Shijun's expression was obviously a little more stunned. Obviously, he never thought that Han Zhiqi would reject him, and without thinking, he refused so simply.

Behind Li Shijun, Dong Wu, who had originally seen Han Zhiqi feel very upset, snorted coldly and said coldly: A little woman from the Bangzi Country is too ungrateful, right?

As he said that, Dong Wu walked directly to Li Shijun's side. It could be seen from his cold eyes that as long as Li Shijun gave the order, he would never have the slightest and would directly kill Han Zhiqi.

Martial arts are martial arts. For an old man who is focused on martial arts and doesn't even know the law, this kind of act of indifference to the law is undoubtedly a kind of sadness.

"you?"

Listening to what Dong Wu said, Han Zhiqi's pretty face obviously had a little more anger.

"Old Mr. Dong."

Li Shijun also looked at Dong Wu with some dissatisfaction. Although he was dissatisfied with Han Zhiqi's rejection, he would never show his character on the surface.

Seeing that Dong Wu was not concerned at all, Han Zhiqi stood up and said to Dong Wu: "You must apologize to me for your words."

"Dong Wu, others are afraid of you, Wu Yao, my Liu family is not afraid of you. Miss Han is a guest of mine, Liu. You are so rude. If you don't give an explanation today, don't want to go out from here."

Liu Haoye said with anger that Han Zhiqi was the guest he invited, and even his grandson-in-law. With this dual identity, how could he allow the Li family members to be so presumptuous here?

"Just rely on you, hahahaha, I, Dong Wu, are leaving. Who can keep me?"

Dong Wu smiled, with a look of arrogance.

For a martial arts fanatic like him, he didn't know what a human accident is. His mentality was more of a person who was willing to revenge in the martial arts world.

Li Shijun wanted to say something, but he didn't say it out loud. I'm afraid he knew Dong Wu's character better than anyone else. If Dong Wu did anything, Li Shijun wouldn't have any of it.

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Seeing Dong Wu so arrogant, Liu Haoye's face was obviously a little unfair.

After fighting with the Li family for so many years, how could he not know how powerful Dong Wu is? Although the Liu family also has some masters, these masters are probably far from being a match for Dong Wu if they add up.

And as Dong Wu said, if he wanted to force himself to leave here, Liu Haoye did not have any way.

Han Zhiqi was also angry, but she quickly calmed down because a figure had appeared in her sight.

Who else would be able to make Han Zhiqi like this?

He planned to dance with Han Zhiqi for the first dance, after all, this was a private banquet. If he just danced a dance, others would at most guess his identity, but it would not be able to spread it. But what he didn't expect was that Li Shijun and Dong Wu came out halfway. Du Cheng's face was obviously a little colder about Dong Wu's arrogant attitude.

At this time, Du Cheng did not deliberately avoid anything. He was standing in front of Han Zhiqi in just a few steps.

Dong Wu's figure is indeed very tall and strong. Although Du Cheng's height is over 1.8 meters tall, he stood in front of him and seemed to be a bigger one.

"Apologize to her, otherwise I will let you climb out of here."

A very simple sentence, but from Du Cheng's mouth, it is full of absolute domineeringness.

For Du Chenglai's worrying woman is his Xianglin, and he will never allow others to insult him.

"Du Cheng, get out of here. This martial arts fanatic is very good. You are no match for him."

Although Liu Haoye knew that Du Cheng was good at it, the name of Wu Chi was obviously more influential in his heart. Seeing Du Cheng stand up, his face became obviously anxious. At the same time, he directly signaled to the masters trained by the Liu family who were rushing over from afar, so he naturally planned to block Dong Wu first.

And beside him, almost everyone's eyes fell here.

Except for those female guests present, most of the male guests knew about the number one martial arts craziness. No one would have thought that this banquet would turn into this scene. These male guests looked at each other and were unable to react.

However, there are many people watching the show. They naturally would not miss this opportunity for the battle between the Liu family and the Li family, and they also wanted to see how Liu Haoye would handle this matter like this.

"What a big tone, hahahaha, you are the first one to speak in front of me, Dong Wu, for so many years."

Dong Wu was angry. To him, Du Cheng's words were undoubtedly provoking his majesty. Therefore, his eyes were already full of anger.

Du Cheng didn't talk nonsense anymore. He knew that action was the most direct way to do this kind of martial arts ignorance.

Therefore, Du Cheng was directly moved.

As soon as his body moved, Du Cheng rushed towards Dong Wuzhi.

"You are seeking death."

When Dong Wu saw Du Cheng, he actually dared to take the initiative. He laughed in anger. After laughing loudly, he shouted directly. The originally straight and strong body seemed to be filled with breath, and it suddenly became much taller.

Iron cloth shirt is a martial arts famous for its defense. It is said that if this iron cloth shirt reaches the highest level, it even has a terrifying defense that is inseparable from swords and guns. No matter whether the legend is credible or not, the terrifying defense of Iron cloth shirt is definitely not much weaker than the legend.

Dong Wu's actions were very simple. He just stood there. He didn't dodge or avoid Du Cheng's punch. Obviously, he wanted to take Du Cheng's punch.

Du Cheng's expression was not unexpected about Dong Wu's actions. His fist was as fast as lightning and directly hit Dong Wu's hard abdomen.

A bang

A heavy impact sounded, as if an iron hammer hit the iron plate. Du Cheng was shocked by the heavy impact sound. However, Dong Wu also took a small step back.

Feeling the recoil force coming from Dong Wu, Du Cheng's expression was only extremely cold. No one could see what was thinking in his heart.

Only Du Cheng knew in his heart that he had used more than 500 powers of this punch. However, even Dong Wu's defense was unable to break through, and he only repelled Dong Wu by a small step. Such terrifying defense made Du Cheng very surprised.

Compared to Du Cheng, Dong Wu's face was full of surprise.

Although he had just used less than 70% of his defense, he was defeated by the opponent with nearly 70% of his defense, which made Dong Wu no longer underestimate Du Cheng.

Li Shijun and Liu Haoye, who knew Dong Wu's strength, were stunned.

Both of them obviously did not expect that the martial arts fanatic Dong Wu would be directly repelled by Du Cheng with one punch. Although it was just one step, the impact on them was very, very large.

"Come again."

With a loud shout, Dong Wu directly raised his defense to more than 90%. Such defense has almost reached the peak of iron cloth shirts.

Du Cheng naturally would not be polite. Seeing Dong Wu like this, he did not retain anything anymore and directly used his own power that reached its limit. He was still a simple punch, but the power of this punch was already over 600. The power was much stronger than the previous punch.

A bang

The heavy impact sounded again. With Du Cheng's full strength, Dong Wu no longer took only one step back this time. He was forced to retreat by Du Cheng, and he retreated nearly ten steps in succession, and tripped directly on the stage behind him, and went straight down.

However, Du Cheng was not feeling well. The strong rebound force actually shocked him back, and he stopped after he stepped back nearly five steps.

And his punch that hit Dong Wu felt like he was shocked and was directly paralyzed.

"What a terrible defense

Feeling the numb feeling in his hand, Du Cheng's heart was already filled with shock.
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