Urban Omnipotent Son-in-law

"I think the most pretentious person is you! Why, are you scared?" Liu Jun said with a smile.    

    

"Boy, you are just a piece of trash. You don't dare to fight me." At this moment, Wang Hu clamored arrogantly on the stage. His face was full of disdain.    

    

"Trash! Trash! Trash!"    

    

All of a sudden, everyone in the audience called Mo Nan Trash. When Mo Nan heard them, he was furious.    

    

They were trying to force him to fight!    

    

Humph!    

    

Mo Nan snorted coldly and did not say anything else. He lifted his foot and walked straight to the arena.    

    

If he didn't fight anymore, perhaps everyone in Wan City would know that he was scared of Liu Jun and didn't dare to fight on the arena the next day. He was a piece of trash.    

    

How could he endure such humiliation?    

    

"Brat, I can finish you off with one punch!" Seeing Mo Nan walking to the stage, Wang Hu snorted and glanced at him disdainfully.    

    

Mo Nan rubbed his nose and glanced at him indifferently. He did not say anything.    

    

"This kid really dares to go up. He's dead this time!"    

    

"Wang Hu won 99 matches in a row. This brat isn't his match at all. He'll be dealt with in just a few moves."    

    

"A piece of trash is a piece of trash! So what if he's on the arena? He still looks like he lost! "    

    

"Wang Hu once broke two of his opponent's ribs with a punch and kicked his opponent to death. This kid looks like he can't help but fight at all. I'm afraid he won't even be able to withstand a punch from Wang Hu and will lose."    

    

"He once fought with Wang Hu. Now, he is either crippled or still lying in the hospital. " This kid is probably going to be crippled as well. "    

    

...    

    

Tang Xin, who was sitting below, could not help but reveal a look of deep worry when she heard the audience's words. Her hands that were placed on her legs clenched into fists and her eyes stared intently at Mo Nan. She was very worried in her heart.    

    

At this time, Liu Jun's little secret Secretary Han's voice sounded from the side. She laughed complacently. "Director Liu, I heard that Wang Hu knows a secret martial art. Is that true?"    

    

Liu Jun nodded with a smile and said, "I spent a lot of money to hire him. He is the disciple of Master Huang of Longhu Mountain! Wearing a golden bell cover, invulnerable to swords and spears, he could be said to be powerful. Extreme, no one can hurt him in the slightest!"    

    

"Golden bell shield? There really is such a martial art in this world, isn't it in novels..." Secretary Han's eyes widened and her face was full of shock.    

    

Hur Hur Hur.    

    

Liu Jun laughed. He reached out to touch her face and said, "You don't know, but it doesn't mean that there is no such thing in this world! I have seen Master Huang smash a stone with one punch."    

    

"Wow! So powerful!" Secretary Han immediately smiled and looked at Mo Nan on the stage with contempt, saying, "This time that brat will definitely lose! No! He will definitely be crippled by Wang Hu."    

    

These two people's words did not avoid it at all. When it fell into Tang Xin's ears, it made her heart immediately tighten, and she was even more worried about Mo Nan.    

    

She did not expect Wang Hu to be so powerful. Golden Bell Cover, no injuries. It sounded very powerful.    

    

Mo Nan was going to be in trouble this time.    

    

Please don't get hurt!    

    

Staring at Mo Nan, Tang Xin prayed in her heart.    

    

At this time, Mo Nan, who had also heard these words on the stage, grinned indifferently. He looked at Wang Hu and said word by word, "Is the Golden Bell Shield very powerful?"    

    

"Kid, you admit defeat now. Kneel down and call me grandpa three times. I will spare your life." Wang Hu snorted in disdain and said with a sneer.    

    

"Are you talking about yourself?"    

    

Mo Nan shook his head and didn't say anything else. He shouted in a deep voice, and the Qi around his body suddenly exploded. A tremendous pressure came straight at Wang Hu.    

    

It was like an invisible pressure was pressing down on Wang Hu, causing his body to shake. His facial expression changed drastically. He widened his eyes and looked at Mo Nan in disbelief.    

    

"Kid, you..."    

    

He said in surprise.    

    

Humph!    

    

Mo Nan snorted in disdain. Immediately, his body moved. He was as fast as lightning. Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, he threw a punch toward Wang Hu.    

    

"Is this kid crazy? He actually took the initiative to attack. This time, he's dead for sure!"    

    

Idiot! Facing Wang Hu, you still dare to charge forward. Do you know how to punch?"    

    

The audience sighed when they saw that Mo Nan Fei did not run away but attacked instead.    

    

"Golden Bell Shield!"    

    

Seeing this, Wang Hu's face darkened and he shouted angrily. Immediately, his body seemed to be wrapped by a layer of energy. Mo Nan's punch was actually blocked.    

    

En?    

    

Mo Nan's brows twitched. The corner of his mouth could not help but raise slightly. He revealed a trace of a cold smile. "Golden Bell Shield! "Can it block it?"    

    

"Haha! This kid must be stupid! Idiot!"    

    

"In front of Wang Hu's Golden Bell Shield, no matter how you fight, don't even think about harming him!"    

    

"When this kid went on stage just now, I thought he was a king. I didn't expect him to be a bronze statue! " I knew he was a brute, but he didn't have any brains. "    

    

Seeing that Mo Nan's punch had failed, everyone couldn't help but sneer.    

    

"Kid, you can't hurt me!"    

    

Wang Hu smiled complacently. Then, relying on the Golden Bell Shield to protect himself, he straightened his body and ignored Mo Nan's fist. He raised his fist high and landed it with a loud bang.    

    

Mo Nan looked up. With the Golden Bell Shield protecting him, Wang Hu did not have to worry about defense. He just attacked.    

    

If he was hit by this punch, even Mo Nan would be heavily injured. This guy's strength was still very strong.    

    

In a flash, Mo Nan quickly withdrew his fist and took a few steps back, dodging Wang Hu's punch.    

    

"Haha! You can't hurt me! Just try your best to hide!" Wang Hu smiled and ran toward Mo Nan.    

    

He kept waving his fists. However, the fist he threw out was very fast. Only Mo Nan could dodge it with ease under his fist.    

    

Mo Nan dodged left and right, staring at Wang Hu with his gloomy eyes. He looked like a wolf that had seen its prey, waiting for an opportunity to strike.    

    

Hiss!    

    

Seeing that Mo Nan could only dodge left and right, looking a little embarrassed, Tang Xin's face became even more ugly and pale.    

    

"Director Liu, this kid is definitely going to lose!" At this time, Secretary Han said with a pleased smile. Then, she shot a look of disdain at Tang Xin and said with a sneer, "Yo! Your face is all white! So worried, then just let him admit defeat! Otherwise, don't cripple him in the end. "    

    

Tang Xin glared and bit her lips but did not say anything.    

    

At this moment, she only needed to support Mo Nan and trust him.    

    

Mo Nan! You must win!    

    

Bang!    

    

At this moment, Mo Nan, who was on the stage, dodged Wang Hu's punch and quickly punched Wang Hu's arm.    

    

Ah!    

    

Immediately, Wang Hu let out a miserable cry and staggered two steps back.    

    

Although he had the Golden Bell Shield to protect him, he did not have an arm. Mo Nan had his eyes on this point. Taking advantage of his punch, he struck his arm with lightning speed.    

    

"Good chance!"    

    

Mo Nan's face lit up and he quickly pressed it down. The speed of his punch became faster and faster. It was dazzling.    

    

Bang!    

    

As Mo Nan threw his last punch, Wang Hu, who had the Golden Peacock Shield, felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He was instantly sent flying. With a loud bang, he fell heavily onto the ground.    

    

Immediately after, he spat out a mouthful of blood.