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Chapter 1089: Elite Among Elites

e manager also tried to intercept the fat man.The fat man turned around, already holding a drumstick in his hand. He had a silly smile on his face and said in a foolish manner: "Oh, I'm not going anyw...Residual Fist and Xingyiquan, there's no saying which is more powerful as their focuses are different, and naturally the effects and realms they can achieve are also different.

Residual Image Fist emphasizes unique footwork. At its peak, the footwork resembles a shadow, making it impossible to distinguish the real body, thus achieving the effect of quickly defeating the enemy.

And Xingyi Quan, as its name suggests, follows like a shadow. It was specifically developed to counter residual image boxing. It focuses on using qi to lock onto a target. No matter how fast your movements or how many residual images you create, the locking power of qi will still reach you.

Of course, all of the above are said to be when these two skills have reached a state of perfection. However, over thousands of years, the number of people who have achieved the above-mentioned level is extremely rare, and some may not even be heard of.

So, people of the world are unable to discern who is more powerful.

It's just up to you how you use it.

When the true thousand-faced gentleman recovered his true form and unleashed his xingyiquan, their battle had just begun.

Meanwhile, Miao Rou, upon seeing the true form and power of Qianmian Zhenjun, couldn't help but be startled. She realized the vast difference between herself and him. If Qianmian Zhenjun had used this kind of body technique to ambush her from the start, she probably would have been lying on the ground already.

Originally intending to leave in a flash, Miao Rou found herself inexplicably stopping. She looked at the intense battle on stage with a complex expression, unsure of which side she hoped would win.

At this time, the fat man had completely pinned Xie Tiannan down. The fat man seized an opportunity and broke through Xie Tiannan's dense dart attacks in one fell swoop. Once Xie Tiannan was separated from the advantage of his darts, he was completely exposed to the fat man's attack range. In close combat, he was no match for the fat man at all.

Therefore, the fat man easily stepped on him.

At this moment, a group of people suddenly rushed in through the front door. Each of them was strong and well-equipped, judging by their bearing, they were the elites among the elites.

The leader was decked out in full armor, resembling a machine. It was unclear what special equipment he wore; even his face was covered by a super helmet. From head to toe, he was truly armed to the teeth.

He ran straight to the fat man, but his equipment was clearly heavy. Every step he took made a loud thumping sound, quite intimidating.

"Fatty, I'm here!" the man shouted as he approached the fat man.

The fat man was startled by the sight of this person in front of him, he took a step back and exclaimed, "Who are you"

That man pressed on himself, pulled off his helmet, and revealed a wretched face. The fat man looked at it and realized it wasn't Lang Si, but someone else.

"How did you manage to get yourself looking like a firefighter"

The fat man looked at Lang Si strangely. Then he looked at those so-called elites who came with Lang Si, and they were all sitting cross-legged just like Lang Si. They were all dressed in this very elegant outfit, which gave people a shocking impact.

Lang Si chuckled and said, "Fatty, don't underestimate this gear. I worked hard to get it. It's the latest model of fire-fighting suit. They say it can withstand 10,000pa high pressure. Even if there was a real explosion, those inside wouldn't be blown apart."

Lang Si was speaking excitedly.

"So, you've got everything ready for the dynamite" Fatty said with a twitch of his eyebrows.

Lang Si patted his chest and vowed, "Grandfather, just rest assured. When it comes to me, Lang Si, I've never let you down. Don't worry about anything else, but about the explosives hidden in this estate - they'll definitely blow this whole place to smithereens!"

The fat man, seeing that they were all wearing the same equipment, knew they had come prepared. He said, “Alright then, you guys go into battle first. I'll wait for my cue.”

There are still some innocent people here, Fatty doesn't want to call Lang Si to press the remote now.

Under the Fat Man's order, the elite brought by Lang Si, along with the members of the Dark Night Squad, besieged Kong Hua, the Pig Brother.

This kind of bullying the weak, Lang Si and his men were no worse than the Night Force. Both sides unleashed their ultimate moves, and for a moment, Pig Brother Kong Hua couldn't raise any wind or waves.

As for the fat man, he directly jumped into Ye Fan's battle. This thousand and hundreds of true monarchs are truly capable, they can actually fight Ye Fan to a draw.

But, after the fat man got involved, he immediately showed signs of defeat.

"Xiao Fanfan, get your people out of here quickly. I've planted explosives and they're ready to go off any minute. We'll trap them all in this hall, then we'll pull the trigger and give them a surprise."

While besieging Qianmian Zhenjun, the fat man didn't forget to loudly call out to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan understood the fat man's words and gave him the middle finger. This little fatty, he didn't expect him to be even more ruthless than himself.

However, he also knew that this was a very critical time. The Thousand-Faced True Lord and Pig God Kong Hua were far stronger than he had expected.

It's impossible to deal with them in the short term, but Sister Yanran and the others are still outside. Who knows what else could happen

Therefore, Ye Fan made his decision swiftly.

He shouted at the fat man, "You hold it first!"

The fat man nodded, and cooperated with Ye Fan for many years, of course he knew what Ye Fan meant.

After Ye Fan finished speaking, he jumped out of the circle. Without Ye Fan's help, Fatty felt a surge of pressure instantly. He was greatly surprised. This Thousand-Faced True Monarch was indeed not to be underestimated.

Ye Fan grabbed Le Rou's arm and said anxiously, "It's dangerous here, let's go."

Miao Rou, however, remained unmoved. She glanced at Ye Lang, who was still fighting with the soldier. Ye Fan didn't care about her at all, and suddenly he scooped her up from the waist and dashed toward the main gate.

Miao Rou's body trembled. She was completely stunned. In her lifetime, she had killed countless people, but she had never had such contact with any man, let alone being held up by a man like this.

Miao Rou immediately struggled violently, but the harder she did, the tighter Ye Fan's grip became. Ye Fan had already held her tightly in his arms.

That masculine scent instantly permeated Miao Rou's nostrils, causing a sense of confusion and intoxication. Especially now, as she was pressed against his chest, she could truly feel the strong, powerful beat of his heart. Miao Rou didn't know what she was feeling at this moment.

But she was miraculously at peace, and the feeling was actually kind of comforting.

Miaorou hadn't had time to think much when Ye Fan already brought her to a safe corner. There, Sikong Yanyan, Yufie, and Tututu were already waiting there. elders, we should at least give these youngsters a chance to make amends, wouldn't you agree”Did the Ye family do anything wrong back then No, of course not!Even at this point, Patriarch Ye Wuming of...

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