Chapter 140 ["Big Shot"]
Not to mention Ma Li and all the veterans in the boxing gym were dumbfounded. Even the two gym owners who were fighting had an expression as if they had seen a ghost in the blue sky.
Since the two of them fought each other, they have each devoted a ray of attention to observing the fighting of the disciples. As a result, things developed completely beyond the expectations of both parties.
The master of the Wind-Chasing Hall was in disbelief that his six apprentices who were in the blood-changing level were brutally wiped out with one punch. The same is true for the leader of the King Kong Hall. He never expected that the top disciple who had just taken over the position would directly wipe out the six most powerful among the enemy disciples.
Jiang Wannian was instantly furious. His eldest disciple was beheaded and died tragically. He had been humiliated by being killed with a dagger for thousands of years. In addition, except for the second disciple who was still alive, the remaining disciples did not even have a whole body. Can stay.
One after another, the eyes quickly became bloodshot, looking like they were possessed.
“Ahhhh——”
Lao Jiang was so angry that he couldn’t even say a complete sentence, he was yelling and screaming.
“Death!!”
Finally, he did not avoid the fists and kicks of the King Kong Hall Master. Instead, he looked like he was excited and chose to fight head-on. Seeing this, Ma Long was overjoyed.
"Bang——"
A punch hit the chest of Soul Chaser, and the short and lean owner flew into the air. Before the horse owner could smile, his expression suddenly changed.
Because, with the help of his fist power, the man surnamed Jiang flew in the direction exactly where He Sheng was!
Obviously knowing that Mang King Kong would not easily let him get out of the battle, he simply turned his head and deliberately exposed his flaws, trading his own injuries for a chance of revenge.
"Old man, you are really not afraid that I will punch you to death, you idiot." He could only curse inwardly, crush the ring with his foot, and chase Jiang Wannian like a cannonball.
It's a pity that the master of the King Kong Hall is not good at agility after all, and he has lost the opportunity. It is difficult to reach the sky first if he wants to be the last to attack. On the other side, the client looked at Lao Jiang, who smiled ferociously at him, with a look of helplessness on his face.
Old guy, you really don’t have a long memory.
If it weren’t for the public gaze, believe it or not, I would have chopped you alive?
"Little bastard, today I will"
Before he finished speaking, He Sheng suddenly charged towards him with his belly puffed out.
"???"X2.
Not only Jiang Wannian was confused, but the King Kong Hall Master was also filled with questions. Forget it if you don't run away, why are you taking the initiative to put it in people's mouths?
Compared to Lao Jiang who was overjoyed immediately after being surprised, Ma Long only hated his parents for giving him two fewer legs.
“Hurry up, hurry up.”
“Hahahahahaha”
Yu, named Jiang, collided with He Sheng fiercely while laughing.
“Death???”
“Boom——”
“Poof!”
Then, he just felt like hitting a green mountain. The person in front of me didn't seem to be a human being, but a huge mountain. The height and weight were simply despairing.
The owner of the stable felt quite unbearable at the moment when the two collided. He knew Jiang Wannian's strength in his heart. The best outcome is that the apprentice who has just been promoted from second child to eldest will at least end up with missing arms and legs.
But, what’s going on with that thin and lean figure flying towards me?
My brain didn’t have time to think, but my feet made the choice in time.
"Bang!"
With a kick, Jiang Wannian, who spit out a mouthful of blood after the collision just now, spit out another mouthful of blood in mid-air, and then flew back in the direction of He Sheng. .
What do you mean, master and disciple?
What do you think of me!
There is no such thing as insulting people. After all, I am the master of the hotel.
He now understands that the person named He definitely hides his strength. Otherwise, the shocking impact earlier would not only kill the person, but at least cripple him.
Thinking of someone's despicable thousand-year murder, it finally dawned on me that the person who really didn't have martial ethics was actually Ma Long. Not only does he teach his disciples shameless moves, but he also lets his disciples hide their true strength in a low-key manner, so as to use this to trick others.
"Gan!"
Unexpectedly, the so-called Mang King Kong is actually the most scheming person.
Our three major hotel owners, as well as the three major families, were all fooled by a seemingly reckless and rough man.
It’s true—shrimp and pig heart.
“I am not willing to give in!”
"Boom——"
"Pfft!"
He Sheng looked at Jiang Wannian flying in front of him, and couldn't help but use the "Sacrifice Crash" move again. I have to say, this trick is so useful. When charging, it completely ignores any attacks and negative BUFFs.
"Crack!"
A sound like a fracture sounded, and a membrane on Jiang Wannian's body seemed to be broken. He did not fly back to the King Kong Hall Master again. Instead, it stopped and fell into pieces on the spot.
"???"
The instigator looked surprised and couldn't understand why the other party was smashed to pieces by him. "The strength of the body protection collapsed. He is not good at physical strength. In addition, he just took my punch and kick without any defense. He is already at the end of his strength. It is strange that he does not die."
The owner of the King Kong Hall looked at [氵一丄一俿年] who was torn into pieces and could not be glued together with glue, and his face was filled with sadness. If the other party wants to escape, he may not be able to keep him.
As a result, he died in the hands of his eldest disciple.
"Sheng, you are going to be famous in Leting County." No matter how Jiang Wannian died, he died after He Sheng's collision. No one cares about the means or process, and will only continue to exaggerate the results.
“Haha.”
The person involved smiled perfunctorily, with an expression of complete indifference.
“.”
Ma Long found that he could not understand his eldest apprentice more and more, let alone the silky little combo of three in front of him. Just being able to hit him hard and kill Jiang Wannian is enough to show that the opponent is not as simple as it seems.
‘This kid is probably more than just a man of steel, he may have even higher talents. Could it be that the Yunyang Fruit inspired his true talent? ’
He didn’t think about hiding his strength at all. After all, the man named He was born and raised in Qinghe. It is no exaggeration to say that the King Kong Hall owner even knows when someone stops wetting the bed.
So the only explanation is that the talent that was hidden in the past has finally been revealed. Otherwise, it doesn’t make sense. It's impossible to be possessed by some demon or ghost, otherwise what's the point?
Qinghe Town and Leting County, let alone the whole world, are places where Pingcheng County has nothing to do. It's even more impossible to plot against him, because there really is nothing to plot against.
“Please tidy up, this will be our boxing gym from now on.” The owner of the gym said to the veterans, which immediately caused bursts of cheers.
Leting County has a population of over 100,000, and there are many good seedlings in Qinghe Town. In addition, becoming one of the three major boxing gyms means that you are qualified to carve up the cake in the county. Although it is less than the three major families, it is enough for the King Kong Boxing Gym to make your mouth water.
In the future, it is conservatively estimated that the money earned will be twenty to thirty times that of what it was in the town. It is no exaggeration to say that a group of them has a record of fighting in Zhuifeng Boxing Gym, and their treatment is definitely far better than that of people who did not come. Big houses, money, and beautiful women are all at their fingertips.
How can we not cheer?
Outside the boxing gym, Zhao Jintong squinted his eyes and looked at the chasing disciples who were frantically escaping from inside. There were hundreds of people huffing and puffing, and he led a large group of servants to stand aside and watch with cold eyes.
That’s right!
Jiang Wannian, you are an old boy who doesn't follow the rules and tries to destroy the balance of the three major families. Is something going wrong now?
"The tiger is coming down from the mountain to kill people!"
"Escape, the further away the better."
"The senior brother is dead, the third brother is dead, four, five, six The seventh and eighth senior brothers are all dead. "
Actually, most of the fleeing people are disciples from the outer courtyard. They are just following the crowd. The senior brothers who are usually high in the inner courtyard crawl out with their butts dripping with urine. Why don't you and your gang of little Kalami just run away and wait to die?
Especially after hearing a few words from the senior brother in the inner courtyard, about the death of the senior brother, his running speed increased rapidly. Just like the leader of the Vajra Hall not long ago, he hated his parents for having two legs.
"Follow me in and help the horse owner clean up." After all the bereaved dogs left, Mr. Zhao waved his hand and a group of people filed in.
The two parties met, exchanged a few words, and then started cleaning up.
Outside, collect the bodies and clean up the blood stains. In the room, some personal items should be thrown away and replaced. Try your best to erase the traces of Jiang Wannian and his disciples.
As night fell, the plaque belonging to the former [Zhuifeng Boxing Gym] was taken off the tall general gate and smashed into pieces. The brand new [King Kong Boxing Gym] was put up, once again arousing cheers.
"Hahaha, Golden Boy, you are indeed a careful person. I actually forgot that the most important plaque was still a little anxious when it came."
Ma Long looked at the plaque that had just been hung up and took a photo excitedly. Holding the shoulders of the second young master of the Zhao family.
"Don't worry, the next meeting will be held. I will definitely stand with the Zhao family and strive for more shares."
"The golden boy is here. I would like to thank the owner on behalf of my father."< br>
He Sheng looked at the two people talking to each other, and he knew in his heart what the [assembly] that Master Xiang said was. It is nothing more than a gathering to divide the interests of Laoting County, and the three major hall owners are quite thugs. Whoever has a stronger thug can eat more.
"Sheng'er."
Hearing the call, he moved forward.
"Tomorrow, I would like to trouble you, kid, and go to Qinghe Town. Bring all the children from the boxing gym who were accepted in the previous stage to Laoting County.
Yes. Well, Ma Li will give you a list tomorrow morning. Bring all the people on the list. Of course, if someone is unwilling and wants to stay in Qinghe Town, that's okay."
"I know. Yes, Master.”
He Sheng nodded and spoke concisely.
"Elder brother."
When Zhao Jintong saw him, he immediately clasped his fists with his hands and bent down to salute. Not to mention how respectful the attitude was, as if the two of them were really close brothers.
Zhao Laoer's attitude was naturally due to the fact that while cleaning, he heard a group of veterans in the boxing gym, as well as Zhao Wu, who was making up the numbers, bragging about how ferocious someone behaved during the melee.
Especially, when I heard that the famous soul chaser died at the hands of the other party, my eyes lit up. No matter how Jiang Wannian died, or how aggrieved or unjust his death was, his record was real and could not be faked.
Seeing the once unattainable young master saluting him, Gan Sheng suddenly realized that he seemed to be a big shot!
“Junior Brother Zhao.”
His attitude was neither salty nor cool, and his voice was neither warm nor hot. The relationship between the two is limited to working together to create trouble for the former Qian Laosan. To say how intimate it is, no!
"Senior brother, if you get clean after a while, please be sure to reward me. Join me and listen to music together." After saying this, Zhao Jintong blinked, with a look that all us men understand.
"???" After Zhao Laoer finished speaking, he only felt that he was enveloped in a shadow. He turned around and saw the senior sister staring at him with squinted eyes.
"No, senior sister, please listen to my explanation. Hey, senior sister, don't pull my ears. You are all watching. I am the second son of the Zhao family, so I am somewhat thin-faced."
"Goulan, right?" Listening to music, right? Sex is a steel knife for scraping bones. , Did you leave Qinghe Town and let yourself go? Come on, give me a set of "Vajra Fist" now. If you regress, haha."
A group of people watched Jie Ti slip away. Mr. Zhao suddenly burst into laughter. Not to mention how good the atmosphere was, it was completely opposite to the fight not long ago.
(End of this chapter)