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Chapter 753 Don't dare to report your name?

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    Everyone was stunned. Such a disparity in size and a one-on-two head-to-head confrontation resulted in two strong men falling down.

    "I'm coming!" At this moment, a man who was thinner than Han Yu came out.

    "Neon Eagle!"

    Uncle Taylor's complexion changed drastically. This seemingly thin man's real name is unknown, but everyone knows the title of Neon Eagle.

    The pizzeria is located on Neon Street, and the shops in the entire Neon Street belong to Povich, and the entire Neon Street is covered with neon eagles. Since Povich and the Neon Eagles have cooperated, any force has  Never thought of Neon Street again.

    And this seemingly thin man even regarded himself as a neon eagle.

    Han Yu squinted his eyes and looked at this man who was smaller than him, but he smelled extremely dangerous.

    "Neon Eagle! Please let my friend go?" Taylor Fu stood in front of Han Yu and opened her arms.

    Looking at the back in front of him, Han Yu suddenly felt a splitting headache. This feeling of being protected made him feel distressed.

    "What's wrong with you?" Taylor Fu looked at Han Yu clutching his heart in pain, and immediately asked everyone for help, "Is there a doctor?"

    "It's so boring, get through, and I'll let you go!" Neon Eagle put one leg on the bench and pointed at his crotch.

    "I'll drill!" Taylor Fu responded immediately.

    "Did you?" Neon Eagle frowned, looking thoughtful.

    "My friend is in pain, he can't drill!" Taylor Fu said to Neon Eagle with pleading eyes.

    "No way! I'll give you some face!" Neon Eagle said with a smile.

    Taylor immediately lay on the ground and crawled towards Neon Eagle's crotch. Just when she was halfway up, Neon Eagle sat down suddenly, and Taylor was directly pressed to the ground.

    There was a green light in the neon eagle's eyes, and he reached out to pick Taylor Fu's pants.

    Just when he touched Taylor Fu's belt, suddenly a foot kicked him at high speed.

    Neon Eagle's footsteps were light, and he jumped back during the retreat, like an eagle spreading its wings to avoid Han Yu's whip legs, and smiled: "Aren't you pretending to be dead?"

    "Apologize!" Han Yu said, looking at Neon Eagle with red eyes.

    "I will only apologize to the dead prey!" Neon Eagle smiled coldly and said, "It's a pity that none of you can hear my apology!"

    Uncle Taylor's body shook, Neon Eagle said you, and it seems that none of the three of them will be spared.

    He was shocked when the Neon Eagle came out, and he didn't even react to protect his daughter, because he had seen the Neon Eagle kill with his own eyes.

    Just now in his mind, the image of the neon eagle directly pulling out the human heart with its claws kept coming back.

    "Neon Eagle! Kill me, let go of my daughter, and this little brother!" Uncle Taylor walked towards Neon Eagle with stumbling steps.

    "Seeing that you are so scared that you can't walk steadily, you still dare to intercede for others, have you pissed?" Neon Eagle's eyes were full of contempt.

    After finishing speaking, he saw Han Yu flying towards him like an arrow from the string.

    Neon Eagle's pupils shrank suddenly, and his expression immediately became serious.

    However, he was still one step too late.

    With a powerful impact, Han Yu kicked the Neon Eagle flying four or five meters away. If the wall behind him had not supported the Neon Eagle, the Neon Eagle would have been kicked to the ground.

    But even so, Neon Eagle still felt the sharp pain in his back. After all, no matter how strong his physical body is when he meets a brick wall head-on, there is no advantage.

    Povich's heart tightened, and Neon Eagle suffered a dark loss, which was no different from slapping him.

    "Boy! I promise to let you see your heart before you die!" Neon Eagle clenched his teeth and rushed towards Han Yu again, his speed even faster than Han Yu's just now.

    However, facing himself rushing at high speed, Neon Ying couldn't help frowning, because Han Yu in front of him didn't even intend to dodge, what does this kid want to do?  Head-to-head with me?  I have the power of acceleration.

    "Looking for death!"

    Neon Eagle cheered himself up with a loud shout.

    "Get out!" Han Yu was less than two meters away from the Neon Eagle, and suddenly took a deep horse step, one step forward, accompanied by a punch.

    Fist and claw collided again.

    "Crack¡ª¡ª"

    The sound of bones breaking, piercing chills.

    Neon Eagle clutched his broken hand and kept rolling on the ground, while Han Yu's fist also left five shocking bloodstains.

    "Let's go!" Povich said with a dull look.

    His men raised the Neon Eagle one after another and left.

    Until everyone disappeared, the scene became quiet again.

    "Tick tock!"

    It wasn't until the sound of water droplets falling to the ground that the silence was broken.

    "You are injured!" Taylor Fu looked at Han Yu's clenched fist, blood dripped down the ground along five bloodstains, worry was everywhere.

    Uncle Taylor frowned, looking at the strange young man in front of him with a complicated expression, defeating the Neon Eagle, this young man was definitely not the apprentice of Chef Jiang.

    Looking at his daughter carefully bandaging the young man's fist with cotton gauze, Uncle Taylor's heart tightened. How could such a young man be a mortal?

    However, without allowing him to think too much, Murais turned back again, this time he brought a group of adults in their thirties.

    These people are all tall and straight, and they look like people who have served in the military.

    "Master Murais! You haven't contacted Neon Eagle, we dare not do anything on his territory!" The leading man was 1.9 meters tall, and he looked like a future soldier.

    However, even so, it can be seen that when the man mentioned the Neon Eagle, his eyes were full of fear.

    "I know, damn it, Povich can't get through!" Murais was very depressed, after all, he felt very depressed seeing the cooked duck in his mouth and couldn't eat it: "Don't do it yet!  "

    "Yeah!" The strong man responded.

    Murais made two more phone calls but failed, so he temporarily gave up calling. After all, both Neon Eagle and Povich couldn't get through. Maybe the two were in a meeting and had something important to say.

    "Boy! Did you see it? The lineup I brought, now kneel down and call Dad, I think about making your death easier!" Murais said proudly.

    "Get out!" Han Yu responded forcefully with one word.

    Murais' complexion changed instantly, and he gritted his teeth and said: "If it wasn't for the failure of Neon Eagle's phone call, you would have been beaten to your knees and called Dad by now!"

    "Get out!" Han Yu kicked a bench away.

    The bench drew a beautiful parabola in the air and fell directly towards the top of Murais' head.

    The strong man flew off the bench with a punch, looked at Han Yu coldly and said, "Boy! What's your name?"

    "Idon't know!" Han Yu thought for a while, but still couldn't remember.

    "Haha! What an idiot, pretending to be crazy, and dare not even report your name? Then let's call you a turtle?" Murais couldn't help but mocked loudly.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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