Noble Husband At the Door



"What?"

On the viewing platform of the arena, Zhu Yan'er, who was wearing a veil, suddenly stood up. In the hall, Zhu Yanshuo was shocked by the scene in the arena and he stood up.

As Samuel had said, he had really given way. And the key point was that he had taken two moves. If he had been lucky enough to escape just now, then the real head-on confrontation was purely a show of the strength.

This was simply unacceptable. After all, it was difficult for the extremely powerful Ghost Masker to resist the attack of Master Ruyu, but the unknown boy in front of him was unexpectedly successful.

"Could it be..." Zhu Yanshuo frowned. "Could it be that what I thought was true?"

Master Ruyu was also shocked at this time. He was almost extremely confident in this punch, but the result turned his confidence into self-doubt.

In his eyes, Samuel was just an ordinary person. Even now, Samuel did not release energy, which meant that Samuel was not able to do it at all. Since this was the case, how could he be qualified to take this move?

"Although you are faster, it is also because you pay attention to speed that you neglected the strength." Samuel smiled gently and explained. When he observed this attack of Master Ruyu, Samuel was indeed a little desperate. After all, it was obviously unrealistic to rely on the black stick to help him avoid it.

But when he looked carefully again, Samuel found the clues in it, so he forcibly turned the black stick into a handguard and hid it in his sleeve, forcibly taking the move of Master Ruyu with his palm.Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

"The third move, I suggest that you combine both of them." Samuel smiled gently. Then, he pushed Master Ruyu's fist away, stood up slightly from the cracked ground, moved his hands behind his back, and stood proudly.

Master Ruyu was very angry. With his qualifications, when did others have the right to point at him in front of him, let alone a trash who was looked down upon by everyone?

Although he was polite, it was just for show. In fact, how much respect could he have for Samuel?

But at this time, even though he was very angry, he couldn't refute what the other party said. This was the most depressing thing for him.

Samuel's words were very harsh, but unfortunately, every word Samuel said was true to Master Ruyu's heart. He was really eager to regain his face because the first attack was dodged by Samuel, so he improved his speed directly. At the same time, in order to be absolutely safe, the area between his fists this time was also very large, so it was impossible for Samuel to dodge like last time.

However, there were pros and cons in everything. If the speed and the area kept up, the power would be scattered a lot.

"It seems that I underestimated you." Master Ruyu suppressed his anger and shook his hand indifferently. A brush appeared in his hand.

"It doesn't matter if you

et

underestimate me. It's fine as long

as you will not underestimate me

from beginning to end." Samuel

smiled gently. "Let's do it."

"Okay." Master Ruyu nodded and took half a step back. Then he clenched his hand, and the writing brush rotated rapidly in his palm.

"Are you going to use weapons?" Samuel smiled gently. "It's good."

Master Ruyu sneered and poured Devil Aura into his hand. The next second, he clapped his hand, and the brush directly rushed toward Samuel. "Bang!"

it had just left the hand when it began to explode within a few

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Under the stage, the people who had been shocked by Samuel and had nothing to say just now were shocked again and again by Master Ruyu.

Many spectators who were close to the ring only felt a strange force, which made them almost unable to open their eyes.

On the viewing platform, the brother and sister of the Zhu family suddenly stood up because of this force of the brush. Only Samuel smiled gently. At this time, he was still there, motionless, with only a cold smile on his mouth...