Noble Husband At the Door -
Chapter 984
Chapter 984
He had said before that he would protect Yvonne from any harm. If he couldn't even fulfill this little
promise, how could he have the right to call himself a man!
"I haven't even used half of my strength. Do you still think you have a chance to win?" Han Long said to
Samuel.
"Didn't you see that I haven't done anything yet?" Samuel said with a grin.
The pain was as if his body had been torn apart, but he knew that he could not fall. If he did, not only
would he die, but Yvonne would also die.
"You don't even have the chance to make a move. Why don't I give you a chance to test your
capabilities?" Han Long sneered.
There was a huge gap between their strengths. As long as he wanted to, Samuel would not even be
able to touch a hair on his head.
"I'm afraid that you will be killed by me with one punch. Do you dare to do that?” Samuel provoked him
deliberately. It was almost impossible for him to get close to Han Long and make an effective attack.
Therefore, he needed Han Long to stand still and be beaten. Only in this way could he exert all his
strength.
Only after the battle with Shan Qing would Samuel be able to win.
"Kill me with one punch?" Han Long couldn't help but sneer. As if he had heard an international joke,
he said, "Boy, where did you get the courage to say such words? But I can kill you with one punch. Do
you want to try?" "You don't dare allow me to fight?" Samuel laughed coldly. His eyes revealed a
disdain.
Han Long, with his hands behind his back, said with the demeanor of a master," Today, I want you to be
convinced. Come on; just use your full strength. I want you to clearly feel the gap between you and
me."
Samuel rejoiced in his heart when he saw that Han Long had been tricked. This was an opportunity. An
opportunity that could turn the current situation around. As long as Han Long was killed, Samuel would
not need to be afraid of Han Li.
The reason why Samuel was not a match for Han Long after he had strong power was that he did not
have time to adapt or strengthen his body movement. If given enough time, it was possible for him to
fight against Han Long.
Samuel squatted down slightly and was ready to go, just like a cheetah.
Han Long scornfully smiled and said," Don't put on an act. No matter how much power you have
accumulated, you are still an ant. Do you want to overthrow an elephant?"
"We'll know soon whether I can defeat you. " Samuel gritted his teeth. He had to exert the limit of his
strength. If Han Long did not fall after this punch, then he and Yvonne would die today.
Yvonne looked at Samuel nervously. This was the only chance he could take action. If he could defeat
Han Long, today's ending would be different.
Han Li saw Yvonne's mind and said with a smile, "If you put your hope on this kind of trash, the only
thing you can get is despair. His punch is not even an itch for Han Long.
Han Li was very confident in Han Long, because he was very clear about Han Long's strength. He was
a real warrior.
Even though he had retired for many years, he still maintained high-intensity training every day. His
muscle strength had almost exceeded the limit of human beings. It was impossible for ordinary people
to hurt him unless it was a thermal weapon.
Yvonne did not speak. Compared to Han Li’s disdain for Samuel, she was more willing to trust Samuel.
This was because Samuel had never disappointed her.
Samuel always managed to do what he had promised.
On the other hand, Qi Hu might not be willing to accept the fact of being defeated, but he knew that he
was definitely going to die today. Even if Han Long gave Samuel chances of attack, it was impossible
for Samuel to really cause a fatal blow to Han Long.
Even his strength could not hurt Han Long. How could Samuel do that?
"Brother Samuel, I don't regret following you down the mountain. Even if I have to die, I, Qi Hu, will
endure it," Qi Hu said to Samuel.
Samuel grinned and said, "I didn’t let you die. Do you dare to?"
Samuel's voice had just faded when he stomped the ground with both of his legs. His body shot out like
lightning, unleashing his fastest speed. All of his strength was brewing in his right fist, waiting to erupt.
Han Long scornfully smiled and said, "In my eyes, your speed is like an old woman's walking stick. It’s
slow. Can you be faster? I can't wait any longer."
"Go to hell!" Samuel shouted. He moved forward and swung his right fist toward Han Long's chest.
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