Hearing the prince's words, Wen Nuoyan nodded and said indifferently,"
"Alright, let's begin."
Wen Nuoyan took a step forward and walked to the center of the empty space.
The prince's underlings were all around him, and their eyes were fixed on him.
Wen Nuoyan ignored all of this. He didn't even look at his opponent. His hands hung down naturally, and his expression was relaxed.
It didn't look like he was about to engage in an irregular fight. Instead, it looked as if he had just eaten dinner and was taking a walk on the rooftop to digest his food.
The prince saw Wen Nuoyan's calm expression and immediately felt his anger burn."
"Let's see how long you can pretend!”
He turned to Cannon and said,"
"Dapao, don't hold back and go all out. Show him your fist.
Beat him to death!"
Cannon nodded and fiercely took off his coat before throwing it away.
His muscular body was exposed, and his muscles bulged. His muscles were extremely firm, especially his biceps and pectorals, which were shockingly thick.
His skin was covered in tattoos, and the pattern looked like an over-shoulder dragon entrenched on his upper body.
In the martial world, tattoos were also very particular. For example, tattoos like the over-shoulder dragon could not be tattooed without a certain level of strength and status.
If a hooligan secretly got a tattoo, he would end up in a very miserable state if he was discovered.
Under normal circumstances, one could determine a person's status by looking at the tattoo.
Cannon walked towards Wen Nuoyan, flaunting his muscles as he smiled provocatively.
Walking in front of Wen Nuoyan, Cannon stared at him and clenched his fist, making cracking sounds.
"Did you hear that? In a while, I will use this pair of iron fists to smash your face!”
Dapao was a burly man, and he hated men who were more handsome than him.
Faced with Cannon's provocation, Wen Nuoyan raised the corner of his eyes, his expression indifferent."
"You can try."
These words directly angered Cannon. He roared,
"F * ck you, die!"
As he spoke, he raised his right hand high up. The veins on his right hand were bulging. It was obvious that he had used all his strength.
Whoosh!
After accumulating all his strength, Da Pao punched Wen Nuoyan's head, showing no signs of holding back.
This punch was heavy and ruthless. It was Cannon's signature skill.
There were only wrong names, not wrong nicknames. Cannon was called Cannon because his fists were too heavy and ruthless.
His punch was no different from a cannonball.
Of course, this was an exaggeration.
However, the number of people who were knocked down by Cannon was countless. There were also a few who were killed on the spot.
It was because he was good at fighting that Cannon was able to step into the position of the person in charge of Sha Tian District.
He even became one of the most valued subordinates of the prince.
The difference in size between Cannon and Wen Nuoyan was huge. It had already reached a point where it was impossible to make up for it by relying solely on technique.
The surrounding people all stared at the center of the arena. They had already expected this, as if they could see Wen Nuoyan being killed with a single punch.
The prince couldn't help but smile. He was about to laugh out loud when Wen Nuoyan fell to the ground.
But in the next moment.
He was stunned, and all his smiles disappeared.
In the arena, Wen Nuoyan's face did not show any panic or nervousness when faced with this punch.
It was as if Cannon's fist, which was as big as a clay pot, was just for show.
In the eyes of others, this punch was heavy and ruthless, but in Wen Nuoyan's eyes, it was just a layman's way of doing things. It was not presentable at all.
He had Master Level Fighting Techniques and had long reached the peak of his fighting skills.
Thus, Wen Nuoyan only took a step back at the last moment when the punch was about to land on his face.
He dodged this dangerous punch by a hair's breadth.
Da Pao's fist almost brushed past Wen Nuoyan's skin, but it did not cause any damage. Only the wind created by the fist blew Wen Nuoyan's long hair.
A miss was a thousand miles away.
Cannon staggered and almost fell to the ground.
His face was filled with disbelief.
"This is impossible! How did you dodge it!"
Prince was even more shocked than Cannon. He was standing outside, so he could see it more clearly. He could see how easily Wen Nuoyan dodged.
He could not help but worry about the outcome of the bet. The victory that was originally in his grasp had quietly disappeared without a trace.
Wen Nuoyan hooked his finger at Cannon."
"I said, you can try."
Seeing Wen Nuoyan like this, Cannon, who had always been used to using his fists to convince others, couldn't stand it anymore and punched him again.
Whoosh!
This punch was even heavier than the previous one! Faster! More ruthless!
It was still aimed at Wen Nuoyan's head.
Cannon's heart was filled with anger. His fist was filled with killing intent. He was no longer fighting for victory, but to kill Wen Nuoyan with one punch!
This was the only way to vent his anger.
However, some things were destined.
The result of this punch was the same as before. Wen Nuoyan once again took a step back at the last moment and dodged the punch.
Throughout the entire process, his expression was relaxed, as if he was taking a stroll in a courtyard.
The only thing Da Pao could bring Wen Nuoyan was a gust of wind from his fist, but it was as gentle as a spring breeze.
Facing the result of missing again, Cannon was burning with anger. He stared at Wen Nuoyan and gritted his teeth.
"I'm going to kill you!"
Wen Nuoyan smiled.
"You can try."
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Cannon went crazy and waved his fists like a madman. He threw punches at Wen Nuoyan without holding back, determined to kill him here and now.
But he missed once, missed twice…Not a single punch could touch Wen Nuoyan, not even the corner of his clothes.
Wen Nuoyan easily dodged all the punches.
In just one minute, Cannon had thrown dozens of punches, but none of them had succeeded.
The intense exhaustion of his physical strength made him pant heavily. Sweat flowed down his forehead and he had no choice but to stop.
Dapao looked at Wen Nuoyan as he felt the pain in his arms. There was anger and fear in his eyes.
He was shocked to find that Wen Nuoyan had been dodging at a high speed, but her breathing rate had not changed at all.
There was not a single drop of sweat on the surface of his skin.
Cannon knew what this meant.
He did not force Wen Nuoyan to use her full strength!
The latter was like a top boxer, teasing him like a child.
At the thought of this, Cannon once again felt extremely humiliated. He took a deep breath and roared at Wen Nuoyan,"
"I will definitely beat you to death!"
As he spoke, Cannon pounced forward, his hands in a pincer position, trying to hug Wen Nuoyan.
Since he couldn't hit it, he planned to increase the area of attack.
With his strength, once he hugged Wen Nuoyan, he could easily break the latter's waist.
Faced with Cannon, Wen Nuoyan didn't choose not to attack.
His footsteps were light as he turned slightly to the right of Cannon.
As he dodged the attack, Wen Nuoyan suddenly clenched his left hand into a fist and quickly punched Cannon's arm.
Cannon missed. Seeing Wen Nuoyan's fist coming at him, he laughed evilly and said,"
I admit that you're as slippery as a loach, but your soft fists can't move me at all…"
Bang!
Wen Nuoyan's well-defined fist hit Cannon's arm.
The two were not on the same level.
Wen Nuoyan's fist looked normal.
Cannon's arms were thick and sturdy, surrounded by huge muscles. While it brought great strength, it also provided excellent defense.
Attacks that could cause severe pain to ordinary people landed on it, but it did not hurt or itch.
But before Cannon could finish his sentence, he was hit by a huge force. His body tilted and he staggered to the side.
He looked at Wen Nuoyan in disbelief. It was hard to believe that such a great power could erupt from his ordinary body.
This punch made his entire arm numb, and the place where he was hit was sore and painful.
Wen Nuoyan's gaze shifted to Cannon."
"I didn't expect you to be so resilient."
With his current strength, only Cannon's body was sturdy. If it was an ordinary person, the lightest would be a fracture.
Wen Nuoyan's punch was not only unbelievable to Cannon, but the surrounding underlings also looked as if they had seen a ghost.
They knew how strong Dapao was, and now, Wen Nuoyan, who looked like a normal person, was able to injure Dapao with one punch.
They couldn't help but wonder what the consequences would be if it hit them.
These people could not help but shiver.
The prince stared at Wen Nuoyan, his gaze wishing he could dissect him. He never thought that the rumored nine-striped dragon would be so good.
Now, it seemed that Da Pao was most likely not Wen Nuoyan's match.
However, Da Pao was already his most powerful weapon. If it were anyone else, it would be even more impossible for them to defeat Wen Nuoyan.
Now that things had come to this, even if the chances of victory were slim, the prince could only grit his teeth and hold on.
On the entire rooftop, only Ming Wang and Chang Fa were not worried about Wen Nuoyan.
Both of them had seen Wen Nuoyan hit the sandbag in the gym, so they had a certain understanding of their boss's strength.
Thus, he was not surprised to see Wen Nuoyan play with Cannon first and then injure him with a punch.
In the arena.
Wen Nuoyan pointed at Cannon again.
"Didn't you say you wanted to kill me? Come, I'll give you another chance."
"Ah!"
Hearing Wen Nuoyan's words of not putting him in his eyes, Cannon's eyes were bloodshot as he roared and rushed forward.
A heavy fist smashed down.
The next moment, Wen Nuoyan held it firmly in his palm.
He clenched Cannon's fist and his fingers gradually exerted strength.
"You want to kill me with such mediocre martial arts?
Please, you're really weak."
"Bang!"
Wen Nuoyan raised his leg and kicked Dapao's abdomen, sending him flying.
The cannon fell three meters away, its huge body smashing heavily onto the ground.
Cannon panted heavily. This kick almost made him unable to breathe.
Seeing Wen Nuoyan walk over step by step, Dapao's heart was filled with fear. He was already afraid of being beaten.
In these few minutes, Cannon encountered a setback that he had never encountered in his life.
In terms of fighting ability, which he was most proud of, he had completely lost to Wen Nuoyan.
As he struggled to get up, Cannon's left hand suddenly touched a steel pipe. It was unknown which worker had left it here.
However, for Cannon, this steel pipe was undoubtedly a life-saving straw, a divine weapon.
Cannon's lost confidence returned. He gripped the steel pipe tightly and stood up abruptly.
Holding the steel pipe with both hands, he smashed it down on Wen Nuoyan's head with all his strength!
Wen Nuoyan, on the other hand, seemed to have been scared silly as he stood motionless on the spot.
Seeing this scene, Cannon was overjoyed. A ferocious look appeared in his eyes.
"Go to hell!"
The steel pipe was not as easy to dodge as a fist. He believed that this blow would definitely teach Wen Nuoyan an unforgettable lesson.
There was a loud clang.
The steel pipe fell.
Wen Nuoyan didn't dodge in the end and let the steel pipe hit his head.
However, what everyone did not expect was that his head, which should have been broken or even exploded, was unscathed. Not to mention blood, not even a strand of hair fell.
Large success stage Iron Skin Technique!
With Wen Nuoyan's defensive abilities, it was easy for him to take this attack head-on.
Cannon couldn't believe his eyes. He looked at the steel pipe in his hand. Because he had used too much force, the part that hit Wen Nuoyan's head had even bent.
"You, what kind of monster are you?”
Dapao panicked, completely frightened out of his wits by Wen Nuoyan.
Wen Nuoyan snatched the steel pipe from Dapao's hand and said casually,"
"Ignorant and ignorant. Haven't you seen Body Hardening Technique before?”
His words were not directed at Cannon, but at Ming Wang and Long Hair.
After all, he was his subordinate. As the system rewards increased in the future, his strength would definitely increase. It was necessary to take precautions in advance.
Wen Nuoyan weighed the steel pipe and nodded.
"The amount is not bad."
Then, he grabbed the steel pipe and swung it at Cannon's chest.
Kacha!
Cannon was directly knocked down, his chest caved in, and several of his ribs were broken.
Without giving him a chance to struggle, Wen Nuoyan raised the steel pipe again and smashed it at Cannon's head.
This time, the cannon seemed to have been struck by lightning.
Puff!
He spat out a mouthful of blood.
Wen Nuoyan dodged this mouthful of blood and was about to hit him again.
"Stop!"
At this moment, the prince could not stand it anymore and shouted,
"Stop fighting. I lost this bet.”
He had to admit defeat even if he did not want to. Otherwise, letting Wen Nuoyan crush Dapao would be a double loss.
Hearing this, Wen Nuoyan snorted and did not continue to kill him.
Throwing away the steel pipe, Wen Nuoyan walked towards Brother Kang.
The golden bull saw Wen Nuoyan approaching and swallowed his saliva. His legs trembled, afraid that the latter would also punch him.
With his physique, he could not withstand it.
Fortunately, Wen Nuoyan was not interested in him at all. He supported Brother Kang and said,
"Brother Kang, I'm sorry. I've implicated you this time.”
Brother Kang's body was weak. He said in a low voice,
"Ah Long, you and I are brothers. There's no need to say this.”
Wen Nuoyan nodded and didn't say anything else. He handed Brother Kang to Ming Wang and ordered,"
"Ming Wang, take Kang bro to the hospital for a checkup.”
"Yes, Brother Long!"
Ming Wang took Brother Kang and left the rooftop without delay.
After dealing with Brother Kang's matter, Wen Nuoyan turned around and looked at Prince.
Without waiting for him to speak, Prince took out a checkbook, wrote down the numbers on it, and tore it off.
"I, the prince, am a man of my word. Since I have lost the bet, I will not go back on my word.
Here's three million. You can exchange it at any bank in Hong Kong.”
Wen Nuoyan took the check and put it away.
Sweeping his gaze across the prince and the others, Wen Nuoyan's lips curled into a disdainful smile. He then turned around and left with his long hair.
The prince watched Wen Nuoyan's back as he left, his hands in his pockets tightly clenched.
This time, he had been completely defeated in his confrontation with Wen Nuoyan.
After being in the underworld for so many years, this was the first time he had tasted humiliation.
The prince even had the urge to have his followers surround him and keep Wen Nuoyan here.
However, when he thought of the combat ability that Wen Nuoyan had just displayed, he quietly dispelled this thought.
At this moment, Cannon, supported by Golden Bull, came to the Prince and said,"
"Boss, I'm sorry. I didn't do what you asked me to do.”
Cannon looked guilty and blamed himself.
The prince sighed and patted Cannon's shoulder."
"Don't blame yourself. This time, it's not your fault. I didn't expect the nine-striped dragon to be so good at fighting.”
Shaking his head, Prince said to Golden Bull,"
"Dapao is seriously injured. Send him to the hospital immediately.”
"Yes, boss!"
Golden Bull agreed and helped Cannon away.
The prince raised his head and looked at the pitch-black night sky. He felt extremely melancholic.
……
On the other side.
Wen Nuoyan took the elevator and left the NG building.
As soon as he arrived downstairs, the system's mechanical notification sounded in his mind.
"Congratulations to the host for completing the random mission issued by the system: To participate in the bet with the prince."
" Reward for completing the mission: Suit Thug Gao Jin's Life-and-Death Loyalty.”
P.S. A wave of fresh flowers, a wave of monthly votes, a wave of evaluation votes, an endless loop of all kinds of data…
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