"Tsk, the combat power of 7.9 is still a treasure, but it really looks a bit foolish."

After detecting the real combat power of Chen Jianan's bodyguard, Liu Jianming felt disdainful in his heart. Situ Haonan's 11.2 melee combat power can arouse his interest a little, as for the combat power of 7.9, it is no different from beating a baby.

While smoking a cigarette puddle, Chen Jianan said to Situ Haonan with a smile: "Situ, just put one hundred and twenty hearts on it. My bodyguard is a top Japanese karate master. Normally, twenty or thirty people cannot get close to you. It is simply a small case to deal with this ignorant ant."

The words were finished...

Liu Jianming suddenly punched the big guy's abdomen, making a very bright bang, just like a big stick hitting the drum surface.

The big guy's belly was overturned, just like a bomb exploded in his belly. He bent down his majestic body with his stomach in his arms on the spot.

Liu Jianming stepped on the ground with his feet, jumped high, and the person rotated around 360 degrees in mid-air, and a whirlwind leg whipped hard on the big guy's left cheek.

With a snap.

The big guy flew up directly, turned around in the air for several consecutive times, and slapped heavily on the ground with a loud bang, his face facing down against the ground, and the person was silent.

Chen Jianan's smile froze on his face, and his mouth widened for a long time without closing.

Liu Jianming raised his foot and stepped over the big guy's head and walked to Chen Jianan.

"Hey hey hey, you... what do you want to do?" Chen Jianan was so scared that he fell off the sun lounger and even threw away the cigarette puff in his hand. "There is a debt and a master. Who should you ask for trouble to whom? I... I'm just a guest of this club. I'm just here to exercise, exercise..."

Chen Jiannan rolled and crawled away from Liu Jianming, climbed to the back of a treadmill and hid.

Liu Jianming shook his head for a while, and he had never seen such a shameless person.

However, Liu Jianming did not bother to abuse such civilians who were not even at the level of fighting the Five Slags (the system detected that Chen Jianan's melee combat effectiveness was only 3.0 and not even 5.0). He turned his attention to Situ Haonan: "Situ Haonan, it's our turn to solve the problem now, right?"

"That's right," Situ Haonan was also very bachelor. He took off his short shirt and barely his upper body. His half body was full of muscles as tight as bronze. He could clearly see that there were eight steel plates on his abdomen, which was completely different from He Yong, who was well-developed.

This is an inevitable manifestation of the body's tempering to a higher level. Without taking off your clothes, it is difficult to see the depth of such a person from the outside.

"The physical fitness is indeed one level higher than He Yong," Liu Jianming said intently, and then took off his coat and threw it on the ground. Under the clothes were muscles that were more refined than Situ Haonan. There were not more than one piece, and less than one piece, which was approaching perfection.

If Situ Haonan's muscles are steel plates, then Liu Jianming is a refined steel.

Situ Haonan's eyes were stumbled on Liu Jianming's muscles, and showed an envious expression, saying to Liu Jianming: "It seems that you are really capable if you can defeat He Yong."

Situ Haonan does not have systematic detection capabilities, so of course he does not know Liu Jianming's accurate combat effectiveness, and he cannot estimate the actual gap between the two sides.

From the perspective of the body surface, the melee combat powers 11.2 and 11.9 are really not much different.

"If you have the strength or not, you will naturally understand after fighting." After saying this, Liu Jianming took the lead in attacking. He wanted Situ Haonan to understand that if he dared to provoke him, he would have to pay the price he deserved.

Situ Haonan turned slightly, avoided the punch that Liu Jianming had first hit, and then immediately counterattacked, with a hook punch in his left hand, and slammed Liu Jianming's chin.

Liu Jianming took a step back and avoided the hook, while swinging his right hand with a punch and swung it towards Situ Haonan's left temple.

The numerical gap between melee combat power 11.2 and 11.9 is not only reflected in strength, but also in speed.

Seeing that he could not completely dodge the punch, Situ Haonan simply raised his left arm, and with a "bang!", he used his biceps to resist the blow.

The powerful force even moved his feet one step backward.

Situ Haonan was shocked, and only then did he realize that his overall strength was much inferior to the man in front of him.

As the saying goes, an expert reads the tricks, while an outsider watches the fun.

Seeing that Situ Haonan had suffered a loss in less than two rounds of battle, Chen Jianan, who was hiding behind the treadmill to watch the game, sighing inwardly, sighing that Situ really had tricked him. If Situ and others were defeated, he would definitely be implicated.

Chen Jianan began to think about how to make Liu Jianming give up the investigation...

"This is the ability you rely on for being proud of? With this strength, who did you give you the courage to burn my family?!" Liu Jianming looked at Situ Haonan and said disdainfully.

Situ Haonan shook his arm and just fought against Liu Jianming's punch. The biceps on his left arm were sore, and his whole arm became a little numb.

But the arrow was not turned back. Since the war had already begun, we could only fight with one stone. It was not Situ Haonan's principle to bow his head and beg for mercy.

"Don't be too proud too early. The battle has just begun. Please take me and say it again!" As soon as he finished speaking, Situ Haonan suddenly burst out, and shot a straight punch like thunder, rushing towards Liu Jianming's face like lightning.

Liu Jianming leaned back and easily dodged, then kicked Situ Haonan's left kidney with his right foot.

Situ Haonan let out a slut with his left hand, and a muffled sound, using skillful force to dissolve Liu Jianming's foot strength, and then kicked his right foot straight towards the other party's crotch.

It's not a serious game, there is no foul. As long as you can win, you can use any method.

Liu Jianming chuckled contemptuously, stepped on the ground, and his body rose from the ground. While avoiding the kick that Situ Haonan kicked over, he stepped on Situ Haonan's collarbone continuously. The "crack!" sounded three times in a row. The three kicks directly kicked Situ Haonan staggered and retreated continuously. His heels were tripping on the steel pipe, and he fell back on his back, smashing the treadmill directly.

Chen Jianan, who was hiding behind, was so scared that he rolled and crawled away.

Situ Haonan struggled to get up from the treadmill, stood up again, glaring at Liu Jianming.

Chen Jianan ran over with a shy face and advised Situ Haonan: "Situ, you should give up on your own initiative. Everyone misunderstood. Is there anything you can't sit down and talk about it calmly? Isn't you an old saying that a gentleman should do it or not..."

Before he finished speaking, Situ Haonan grabbed Chen Jianan's old face and threw it over there, "Get out! I, Situ Haonan, are you who retreated in the last moment?"

He twisted his neck and made a terrible sound, looking at Liu Jianming opposite him and said:
Chapter completed!