When Fattou saw Meng Hu hooking his finger at him provocatively, he rushed up his forehead in anger.

This is a naked provocation.

As the confidant of Lafayette, Fattou is actually top-notch, and no one dares to provoke him like this.

"court death!"

"I can't save you even if I come tonight!"

The fat head yelled angrily, his face full of blood and ferocious expression, and his fat body looked like a crazy bloodthirsty monster.

"ah!"

"Die it for me!"

The fat head rushed towards Meng Hu first, and every step he took out of the earth was shaking, which shows how powerful his power was.

Meng Hu frowned slightly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. Judging from the body shape of his fat head, he knew that he was a power expert.

When confronting power masters, the best way is not to compete with him, but to compete with him in speed.

Strength and speed are two extremes, and few people can master them at the same time, especially those with huge sizes like Fat Head.

Suddenly, Meng Hu moved.

"Big guy, do you think you can reach heaven with a little power?"

"I'll hit you until you cry today!"

Meng Hu spoke a few sneers from his mouth, and he would destroy Fat Head's arrogant arrogance when he came up.

"Damn it! Come here!"

"I tore you up!"

"Swoosh!"

A hammer-like fist hit the tiger's chest.

With great strength.

If he hits it with one punch, his ribs will be broken.

Meng Hu naturally saw this, and then his body retreated violently, retreated violently, turned sideways, kicked the ground with his right foot, and his body moved forward violently.

Retreat to advance.

Meng Hu raised his left hand and hit Fatou's right hand, and his right hand hit Huanglong at an extremely fast speed.

"call out!"

"Dong!"

Meng Hu's fist hit the fat head in the chest.

"Click!"

"Dong!"

"Um?"

Meng Hu was stunned for a moment, feeling the pain from his hands, and thought his fist was hitting the iron plate.

"Hehe!"

The fat head felt no sense at all, and his mouth shook gloomy and smiled gloomy, revealing his yellow and white teeth, and punched Meng Hu with his left hand and hit Meng Hu's right waist and abdomen.

"Go to die!"

The fat head roared, as if he saw Meng Hu being crippled by himself.

"You're thinking too much!"

Meng Hu retorted him with his mouth, twisted his body, and avoided the fat head's fist.

While dodging, Meng Hu seized a glimmer of opportunity and punched Fat Head in the chin with a backhand.

"Dong!"

"Click!"

Fat Head raised his head in pain for a while, then his eyes rushed towards Meng Hu, and he swung a punch with his right hand.

"Dong!"

The thick arm hit Meng Hu's left arm.

Meng Hu was beaten out two steps, stabilized his body, and stared at him tightly.

"He is very powerful, I underestimated him." Meng Hu said to himself.

"Hahaha!"

"How is it? Are you scared?"

The fat head twisted his neck and made a crackling sound, mocking Meng Hu.

"Do you think you can win by speed?"

"Also, your right hand is injured, can't you exert force at all?"

The fat head narrowed his eyes and stared at Meng Hu.

Meng Hu was extremely shocked. He only punched him, and he could see that my hand was injured.

Sure enough, top experts are indeed different from ordinary experts.

But in this way, will he be scared?

Obviously not. There is no word for fear in the dictionary of Northwest Army soldiers.

The stronger the opponent is, the more he will pay attention.

The fat head stared at Meng Hu and saw Meng Hu's expression in his eyes. He thought Meng Hu was scared, and a ridiculous expression flowed out of his face.

"Small, come on, pay the price for your arrogance!"

"drink!"

Fattou stepped forward and waved his fist to hit Meng Hu again.

Meng Hu looked at the fat head rushing towards him, and a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes.

That's right, he remembered the principle of using force to fight when Gu Jingze was teaching.

Since your strength is not as good as the other party, then use his own strength to hit yourself.

This is the reason for Tai Chi.

Thinking about this, Meng Hu rushed over and punched him.

Seeing this, the fat head said coldly: "Looking for death!"

He instinctively believed that Meng Hu was seeking death and fisting against him, his arm was destined to be destroyed.

Just as the two of them approached their fists, Meng Hu's cold face suddenly flashed with an unthinkable smile.

"Swish!"

The originally clenched fist spread out, and instantly grabbed Fat Head's wrist and pulled it hard in this direction.

After pulling, push back quickly.

The fat head's fist hit his chest directly.

"Woo!"

Before Fatty Head could react, Meng Hu attacked in the same way.

The fat head punched himself twice for no reason, making him so angry that he ran away repeatedly.

When Fat Head wanted to attack, Meng Hu saw his intention and pulled his arm hard.
Chapter completed!