"Duke" bounced his finger and continued, "How can the despicable humans you said have nothing to do with me, and how can the noble 'blood tribe' be compared with the noble 'blood tribe'? I don't care about your human bullshit rules and morality, there is only one iron rule in my eyes - whoever dares to touch my descendants will have to bear my anger. Kill me, and I will destroy his whole family!"

Fu Chenxue put the cup on the table and said, "Tonight the moonlight is good, and the coffee is good, but unfortunately we don't talk too much, so we can't talk in depth. I only have one sentence for you, that is - you have really lived in vain for the past seven hundred years, and you are not as good as a fucking dog!"

"Bang", "Duke" slapped the table with a palm, and the tabletop was split in an instant, and even the boiling "Mocha" coffee splashed out. Fu Chenxue's eyes were quick and fast, and he grabbed Xue'er into his arms with the "Crane Control and Dragon Capture Hand". The hot "Mocha" coffee seemed to hit an invisible air wall, and the red ice that turned into a foot in front of Fu Chenxue "squatted" fell down.

The handsome face of the "Duke" was ferocious and deformed, and the deep pupils showed a cold light like a blade. He rose up, walked to the center of the roof, and said, "Fu Chenxue, you are very good, and finally made me angry, so you are ready to pay the price!"

Fu Chenxue hugged Xueer in his arms and said, "My purpose is to taste the 'Mocha' coffee that has been around for five hundred years. I am not interested in fighting with you. If you really want to call me, I can find someone to play with you." He took out his cell phone, pulled out his number, and said, "Yanran, come up!"

A few minutes later, Feng Yanran took the elevator from the building to the top of the 118th floor, walking and marching like a rainbow. Seeing Fu Chenxue calling for help, the "duke" was not afraid. To him, humans were like tiny ant insects. He could break hundreds of them with his fingers. What does it matter how many people came?

Fu Chenxue said: "Mr. Duke, this is my junior brother Feng Yanran. He has good kung fu. Only if you can defeat him can you be qualified to challenge me!"

"Duke" said coldly: "No need to be so troublesome. You two will go together. I will make you die very rhythmically!"

Fu Chenxue sneered: "Duke, do you dare to make a bet with me?"

"What are you betting on?"

"Betting that you will be defeated by Yan Ran!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

"You don't dare to bet?"

"Why don't you dare?"

"Okay, if you lose to Yan Ran, sign a contract and surrender to me forever!"

"No! The noble 'blood tribe' will never sign a contract with the lowly humans!"

"So, you don't have the confidence to defeat us?"

"Of course I have confidence..."

"Confidence is not what it means, it must be done. Only when you dare to sign it will prove your strength, otherwise you will be nothing!"

"Fu Chenxue, I know you are provoking, but I am willing to be fooled... Well, I promised to sign that contract only means me personally, not the 'blood clan', and... what if you lose?"

Fu Chenxue was quite straightforward and took out a knife from her body. With a raised hand, the silver knife stabbed into the hard steel beam. There was no doubt that it was a treasure knife that cuts gold and jade. "Mr. Duke, you win, I will use this knife to cut off my head and give it to you with both hands. In addition, you can take Xueer away!"

Of course, the "Duke" didn't think he would lose, and said coldly: "Okay, as you wish, I'll bet with you!"

Fu Chenxue knew that the promises of the "blood clan" were binding, so she was not afraid that he would regret it. She smiled slightly, turned her head and said, "Yan Ran, defeat him!"

Feng Yanran nodded, and his heel suddenly kicked the ground. "Che" and the high-strength concrete steel beam collapsed more than half a foot deep. His body took advantage of the momentum and drifted up, and a "Da Xumi Fist" hit the "Duke"'s face with the power of creating the world.

The "Duke" saw Feng Yanran coming fiercely, as fast as a meteor, and his heart was secretly awe-in. He relied on his amazing power, but he didn't dodge. He swung out a heavy punch and collided with Feng Yanran. "Boom", as if a thunderbolt fell in the air, the wind stormed, the earth swayed, and the whole building seemed to be shaking. The air could not withstand such a heavy blow, and suddenly exploded. The powerful shock wave swept across everything like a hurricane, throwing the building fragments covered on the roof into the air. The "Duke" and Feng Yanran flew backwards five or six meters before stabilizing their bodies.

Feng Yanran's bones were so painful that he moved his wrist. Fortunately, he had no fractures. Cao He Lao Mu, the strength of the "Blood Clan" and "Duke" was indeed not enough. He almost had a full blow just now, but he did not knock the "Duke" down on the spot. It seemed that the "vampire" still had a few tricks.

At this moment, the "duke" opposite was wider than a copper bell, the blood in his body was churning, and several cracks appeared on the surface of his body, and red blood marks oozed out like spider silk. As the supreme of the "blood tribe", he lived for more than 700 years, his body was strong, invulnerable, and had an immortal body. How could that be possible? No matter how he refused to believe it, the facts were placed in front of him cruelly. The pale face of the "duke" suddenly showed a strange flush, which was a sign of his extreme anger. Sure enough, he roared wildly, clenched his fists, and rushed towards Feng Yanran like a shell out of the bore. Feng Yanran stepped on the "Seven Star Steps", took a move, and took the Wudang "Tai Chi Thirteen Styles" to meet the "Duke". 118-story height

Above the roof of the building, a real "dragon fight against tigers" was really staged. Both sides attacked with all their might and did not give in. "Bangbang..." In the air, there seemed to be two giant dragons fighting, with strong winds dancing, thunderstorms, the roof was almost blown away, and stones fell like rain. At some point, near the "Global Trade Square", the lights were flickering, the sirens roaring, and a large number of police officers with live ammunition controlled every street and building. Many police officers were racing against each other to evacuate the crowd. Hearing the "thunder" kept ringing in the sky and seeing the falling stone rain, Zhou Jiaxin, who was in charge of command, scolded his men to move quickly, while using a night vision telescope to watch the roof, his heart was up and down, wishing he could take people upstairs.
Chapter completed!