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The next second, the Mars King let out a loud scream.

He clutched his pants, his facial muscles twisting, in agonizing pain.

No matter how strong the Mars King's Martial Arts Skills were, he couldn't train that part to be invulnerable.

The Fatty's dirty trick was utterly despicable and extremely sinister.

Yi Suo and the other retainers watched as the damned Fatty executed 'Monkey Steals Peach' on the Mars King, and they became furious.

Seven retainers charged at the Fatty.

This scoundrel specializing in underhanded tricks, the seven retainers wanted to tear him apart alive.

The Fatty's voice was sharper than the Mars King's.

He covered his face, quickly retreating, loudly exclaiming,

"I didn't mean it, Fatty Master isn't like this, you have to believe Fatty Master."

His face was filled with panic, guilt, and fear.

He vividly displayed a simple, honest, and righteous Fatty.

Chu Yi and Samus looked on, dumbfounded at this Fatty who played innocent despite taking advantage.

The two felt a faint pain at their temples.

In the audience, a guest like a Skinny Monkey widened his eyes, watching the Fatty swiftly retreat.

He could hardly believe that the earth-shattering 'Monkey Steals Peach' came from this timid, simple-minded Fatty.

The Fatty guest beside the Skinny Monkey, however, seemed energized, laughing heartily, full of pride.

The Fatty guest knew well the might of the Mars King, yet Yang Fei managed to heavily injure him.

The points gained from this are exponentially increasing.

Just with this dirty move, Yang Fei could completely turn the tide.

The Mars King had slaughtered countless Human Race elites in this arena.

His points had reached a frightening five-digit number.

If the Fatty can defeat the Mars King, all of the Mars King's points would belong to the Fatty.

How enormous is that wealth?

Even if Yang Fei cannot make another move against the Mars King.

Just his one 'Monkey Steals Peach' is enough to earn the Fatty the title of Star-level Warrior.

The premise is that Yang Fei must survive.

The Mars King fell to the ground, grimacing painfully.

He took a deep breath, inch by inch pushing himself up, his expression extremely serious.

This Fatty is absolutely no simpleton!

The seven retainers have already surrounded Yang Fei, while over a hundred martial artists were rushing towards the Mars King.

Everyone knows that in this arena, the Mars King slaughtered so many elites, earning thousands of points.

As long as anyone can take advantage and kill the Mars King now, the points gained would be massive.

The Fatty, under the attack of the seven retainers, was retreating step by step, loudly shouting.

But Yi Suo and the others wouldn't listen to him?

Regardless of how this guy explained or apologized, everyone was deaf to him.

The crowd struck with fists and feet at the Fatty's vital points, pressing forward step by step.

Strangely, despite the Fatty jumping up and down amidst the seven-person siege, looking very ragged.

Yet somehow, the seven retainers couldn't injure Yang Fei.

Not far away, the Mars King, amidst the siege of more than a hundred elites, displayed Divine Might, swiftly killing five or six more elites.

Other elites with the intention to take advantage saw how formidable the Mars King was and knew it was impossible to act.

Everyone had to scatter, fleeing to the distance.

The seven retainers besieged Yang Fei, and the Fatty, dodging the crowd's vicious, deadly moves with thrilling escapes, kept babbling nonsense, explaining repeatedly.

Eventually, everyone almost believed the Fatty's words.

They believed him to be a simple, honest, righteous person who would never use such underhanded tactics, and that it was all a misunderstanding.

The Mars King repelled the crowd's attack and shouted, charging at the Fatty.

"Get out of the way, let me experience his Kung Fu personally."

With the Mars King's roar, all seven retainers, including Yi Suo, retreated.

At this moment, the Mars King dared not consider Yang Fei as an ordinary person.

In his mind, this Fatty was unfathomable and could not be underestimated.

Thus, with this attack, the Mars King used all his strength.

His whole body's True Yuan Energy formed a vortex, swirling endlessly in his palm, creating a bowl-sized True Martial Qi Explosion.

The Fatty looked at the True Martial Qi Explosion in the Mars King's palm, shaking his hands repeatedly, his expression extremely anxious.

"Don't attack, let's talk properly, I really didn't mean it."

The Mars King didn't care about his nonsense, his figure shooting toward Yang Fei like lightning.

The True Martial King's palm's True Martial Qi Explosion emitted a muffled sound, directly bombarding toward Yang Fei's head.

Yang Fei was shocked, emitting a sound as unpleasant as a pig being slaughtered.

"Help, you can't wrong a good person!"

His palm scratched and grabbed haphazardly, with no form or method.

Yet the most terrifying thing happened.

The Mars King's long-prepared True Martial Qi Explosion was inexplicably grabbed away by Yang Fei's random grasping.

The True Martial Qi Explosion that should have exploded violently seemed like a soap bubble.

It flashed once in Yang Fei's palm and vanished without a trace.

At this moment, everyone's eyeballs nearly popped out.

The entire arena turned silent.

No one could explain this situation!

Everyone, including Samus and Chu Yi, watched the Fatty in a daze, their heads splitting with pain.

This guy effortlessly, easily broke the Mars King's True Martial Qi Explosion, what kind of monster is he?

In the arena, no one understood the terrifying aspect of this Fatty more than the Mars King.

Had the Mars King fully unleashed his True Martial Qi Explosion, its power was equivalent to a grenade.

However, before the Mars King could release it, the True Martial Qi Explosion in his palm suddenly lost contact with his body.

By the time the Mars King snapped out of his shock, the True Martial Qi Explosion had already been seized by Yang Fei and casually neutralized.

The Mars King could not understand at all.

The Fatty casually neutralized his great killing move, True Martial Qi Explosion; how on earth did he do that?

As the Mars King was in a daze.

The Fatty gritted his teeth, and lightning-quick extended a hand, executing another 'Monkey Steals Peach.'

The Mars King's intense pain bent him over, clutching his pants, glaring at the Fatty with eyes wide open.

"You..."

At this point, the Mars King could completely affirm.

This Fatty must be an absolute master.

Yet this guy struck in such a despicable and shameless manner, entirely lacking the demeanor of a transcendent expert.

The Mars King repeatedly suffered two 'Monkey Steals Peach.'

Although Yang Fei did not attack heavily, the Mars King could no longer withstand, collapsing to the ground.

Everyone else, looking at this wretched Fatty, seemed to have toothache, gasping for breath.

"Well done, well done!"

The Fatty guest in the audience watched the Mars King in agony on the ground.

He instantly rejoiced, shouting out excitedly.

However, upon shouting, he realized everyone glared angrily at him.

Only then did the Fatty guest realize that the arena's Fatty had angered the crowd.

Openly supporting him was highly inappropriate.

The Fatty guest chuckled awkwardly, burying his head deeply.

This guy showed a pained, guilty look, though in his heart he was secretly delighted.

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