Chapter 405: Slap in the Face without Leaving Hands

"Mother, why do I feel that this bastard has grown brains after being with Prince Jin for a while?" Mrs. He whispered.

Mrs. He didn't say anything. If all the conjectures are correct, then Prince Jin is absolutely extraordinary. If he really wants to train his stupid grandson who only knows how to play, then obviously he will not only "Teach him" how to fight with his brain, and Mrs. He began to inexplicably look forward to the future of her stupid grandson.

Obviously, the other party was irritated by He Shihai's hilarious smiling face. Originally, if a little boy came up, he already felt that it was a great insult to him. Now he is so arrogant and arrogant. If he doesn't teach him a lesson, wouldn't it make him a little kid? Look at the Huns. "We Xiongnu Erlang have practiced martial arts since childhood. At the age of teens, all of them are warriors. I don't know how you Qiyuan are, but it doesn't seem that I will treat the Xiongnu warriors like I will not be merciful."

"I can't ask for it." If you want to be merciful, doesn't it seem that the young master is bullying you unilaterally.

On the verge of breaking out, the two of them have used all their strength to show mercy? Neither of them had this awareness.

The Huns were still fierce, but He Shihai's changes were more obvious. He restrained his smile and showed fearlessness, toughness and even madness. Just like facing the most powerful opponent, he didn't treat his own people at all. It has subconsciously restrained, and now this one is the enemy, or the kind that doesn't matter if he is killed.

The Huns felt the absolute pressure, and their hearts were awe-inspiring. Qiyuan had actually produced such a monster. If he didn't deal with it carefully, he might capsize in the gutter. Thinking of this, He Shihai's The left fist suddenly fell on him, from right to left, the back of the fist hit the side of his left cheek, his face was deformed, and his body shifted with He Shihai's strength. Not only that, He Shihai's fist was almost in pain. Falling on his heart at the same time...

The Xiongnu managed to stabilize his body and did not fall to the ground, but he only saved a little face, the blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and the teeth that were directly knocked out in his mouth, but he also did not dare to Spit it out, so a real drama of knocking out teeth and swallowing blood was staged. Not only that, but also the chest. Although the heart was not injured, there was definitely a problem with the ribs, and the breathing was painful.

He Shihai did not continue to attack, but his posture seemed to be relaxed, but he was also in a state of preparation, and he could attack and retreat and defend. He grinned, "How distracted you are with the young master?" He whistled softly, "It's really courageous." Without saying a word, he directly arched up.

He Shihai, who has no scruples, is definitely bigger and more fierce, and the more he fights, the more fierce he is, and he is now facing only one enemy, not a group, nor someone like Prince Jin who can suppress him. Naturally, there is no need to Use your brain to fight, but how strict Prince Jin has been training him recently, but he still prefers this most direct style of play.

He Xiaobawang, who was full of firepower, really had few people to stop him.

No matter how tenacious you are, you still get down in the end, and you fail to stand up immediately, staggering several times.

He Shihai rolled slightly under his feet and shook his fists, "Kneel down and admit defeat, I'll let you go, sir, how about it?"

Under normal circumstances, if you hit this level, you should know that you are definitely not an opponent, and it's okay to admit defeat, but when He Shihai said that, the nature is completely different, and you have to fight if you don't want to. He Shihai is a fierce general, and it can be regarded as a conspiracy. If you don't want to be humiliated, just stand.

The result of continuing the fight was naturally blood flying. Every time he was beaten to the ground, the words "kneel down and admit defeat" would pop out of He Shihai's mouth, but the opponent always held on strong, and every time he got up, he was faster. The speed of He Shihai fell to the ground again, and He Shihai shook his head from time to time and tutted, "It's just admitting defeat, why bother, it's not a matter of backbone, it's purely a brain problem," He Shi Hai scratched his head, "Young master has been fighting for a long time, shouldn't he really be fighting with someone with a problem?"

The King of Hell has always been irritating, and He Xiaobawang is not too conceited at this moment. Internally, it will definitely make people smoke, but externally, especially when they see those Western Huns, they are gnashing their teeth one by one, wanting to eat people's eyes, Tsk, on the psychological side, don't be too happy.

However, such a cruel and bloody scene, there are still so many people who dare not watch it.

The West Huns finally couldn't get up again. They struggled and struggled on the ground. If He Shihai continued to do it, this person would probably die.

The principal of the West Huns stood up suddenly...

Just before he could speak, He Shihai kicked the person out on the ground and landed right next to the seat of the West Huns. He Shihai clenched his fists, "It's so boring, Young Master, although I like to bully people, I'm not going to bully someone who won't fight back, but this warm-up is not enough, who's next, hurry up, come up ."

Do the Huns still dare to go up? The person in charge glanced at the person beside him, and the person shook his head slightly. Obviously, after the battle just now, he knew very well that he was not the opponent of this Qiyuan kid. If a person who is also famous in the Western Huns, if he falls into trouble here... Look at the half-dead people on the ground, even if they can survive, they will definitely be useless. After returning to the Xiongnu, what will happen to a waste person? Thinking about it makes people shudder, so he must not go up.

With a gloomy face, the principal pulled out a stiff smile at Emperor Lecheng, "Your Majesty Qiyuan, there are so many talented people in Qiyuan, this must be the first warrior of Qiyuan, really..."

He Shihai sneered, "Don't put a high hat on the young master, the first warrior? The young man is just an insignificant pawn who has nothing to do all day, and is a slobber.

One child, in Qiyuan, I went to the sea of ​​people who are more powerful than Xiaoye. Didn't we hear that Xiaoye's fists are made of cotton? In a word, do you still fight? "

Speaking of which, He Shihai shouldn't be able to answer casually, but Emperor Lecheng wouldn't even bother about such a big slap in the face of the enemy.

The West Huns looked at He Shihai with a veiled look. However, for He Shihai, this look had no effect at all.

"Looks like you're not fighting anymore? You dislike Qiyuan's stuff, the young master still thinks you're too many men, so it's just that." He Shihai turned around and was about to return to the table, but met Li Hongyuan's gaze. , subconsciously trembled, "Your Highness..."