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137 [Fighting]

Inside the lobby of the mansion---

A fountain pool was squirting water, and a mermaid statue stood in the middle of the pool.

The mermaid was carved like life, lying on her side, holding beautiful shells in both hands.

Ye Jindong stared at Wang Jianjun with his starry eyes and slowly announced his name, "Hongxing---Ye Jindong!"

"Ye Jindong? I haven't heard of it!" Wang Jianjun showed a trace of disdain on his face, "If you want to die, go away quickly. The person I'm looking for is He Xin, not you!"

Before Ye Jindong could answer, he heard a voice coming from the stairs, "Are you looking for me?"

As he spoke, the gambling king He Xin appeared on the second floor, followed by seven or eight followers, one of whom was the number one gold medal thug on Macau Street - boxing champion Liao.

On Macau Street, Yin Zhiju knows how to eat brains, boxing champion Liao knows how to fight, and the two complement each other, all of them are the right-hand men of gambling king He Xin.

He Xin stood upstairs, looking down at Wang Jianjun standing downstairs with a look of disdain, "You look for me, I'm out!"

"Gambling King He Xin?" Wang Jianjun's eyes narrowed, as sharp as a knife.

He Xin nodded, and then said to the boxing champion Liao beside him: "You are also active. I haven't seen you boxing for a long time. I wonder if you are unfamiliar?"

Boxer Liao smiled slightly and said nothing.

He Xin glanced at Ye Jindong who was standing below and said to boxing champion Liao: "Don't always let people watch the fun, thinking that there is no one in Macau, and there is no one around me, He Xin, who can beat me!" He was a little dissatisfied.

After all, Yin Zhiju and boxing champion Liao are both strong men on Macau Street, but the popularity of the past few days has been stolen by Ye Jindong, the Hong Kong Aberdeen. The gambling king He Xin still feels unhappy even if he doesn't say it.

The boxing champion Liao blushed slightly and said hurriedly: "Don't worry, Brother Xin, I will deal with it!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked down the stairs, and suddenly rushed towards Wang Jianjun like a rainbow, "I'll help you collect your skin!"

Wang Jianjun didn't even look at the boxing champion Liao, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's up to you, you, a waste?"

Boxing King Liao was angry, and it would be fine if he was underestimated by the gambling king, but now even this mainlander dares to underestimate him!

"Then let you see my abilities as a waste!"

"Is that true? Since you are going to die, I will give you a ride!"

Wang Jianjun finished speaking and was already steadily leaping towards boxing champion Liao with a military spear in his hand.

Boxing King Liao didn't expect Wang Jianjun to move so quickly!

It's as fast as lightning!

Looking at Wang Jianjun's moves, there is no fancy at all, just the word "thorn" and hits the boxing champion Liao's throat!

The boxing champion Liao was slightly stern. Before the army could stab, he hooked up a vase next to him with his feet and smashed it directly.

Wang Jianjun's head tilted slightly and punched the vase that was smashed. At the same time, the military spear stabbed the boxing champion Liao in a very tricky direction!

Boxing King Liao did not expect Wang Jianjun's reaction to be so fast, so he hurriedly dodged sideways!

With a stinging sound, the clothes worn by boxing champion Liao were directly pierced by Junji. Wang Jianjun took advantage of the situation and was about to give boxing champion Liao a blow.

Boxer Liao had to kick Wang Jianjun in the stomach with his feet and kick him away.

Another sting.

Although Wang Jianjun was kicked away by boxing champion Liao, boxing champion Liao's clothes were completely pricked by Wang Jianjun with military spikes, revealing blood marks of more than three inches long.

Boxing champion Liao was angry!

He has never suffered such a loss since he fought with someone alone!

The furious boxing champion Liao suddenly reached out and pulled away his tear-out clothes, revealing his explosive upper body!

"Smack!"

The whole body of boxing champion Liao made a sound like a bean-like skeleton, especially the spinal bones that connect the cervical and tail vertebrae, which made even more crackling.

"Not bad! You can hurt me in two moves. You are the first one! Come on, continue---!" The boxing champion Liao smiled grimly and his eyes cursed at Wang Jianjun.

At this moment, boxing champion Liao completely released his fierceness!

It can be said that Liao, the boxing champion who used to fight invincible hands on Macau Street with a pair of iron fists, was completely back!

...

Wang Jianjun stole the military stab at his chest and his expression became solemn, because at this moment he smelled a dangerous breath from boxing champion Liao.

In fact, the tricks Wang Jianjun has always used are "one-hit kill" that came out of the army--no tricks or tricks are needed. Just rely on the word "fast" to kill the enemy in the shortest time.

But it has been twice!

No matter how fast Wang Jianjun moved, he was avoided by boxing champion Liao on the verge of life and death.

Now, Wang Jianjun's sharpness has actually been worn out by boxing champion Liao.

"Do you know, you are also the first opponent to avoid my killer moves twice in a row!" In order to arouse his murderous intent and fighting spirit, Wang Jianjun actually used a military spear to cut a hole in his arm, and blood flowed out!

Wang Jianjun smelled the bloody smell on the thorns, and for a moment, he seemed to have returned to the battlefield where war was raging, and his murderous intent was immediately aroused.

"Since you want to die, I will give you a ride!" Wang Jianjun finished speaking, held the military sect and rushed towards boxing champion Liao again.

The boxing champion Liao saw Wang Jianjun holding the military spear and stabbing him, and his legs were like lightning, kicking towards Wang Jianjun's lower abdomen!

Wang Jianjun sneered, the military spear changed his move and wanted to pierce the ankle that the boxing champion Liao popped out!

Before there was any time to change, boxing champion Liao quickly retracted his left leg, raised his right leg, and smashed his high whip to Wang Jianjun's left body.

Wang Jianjun looked surprised, as if he hadn't expected boxing champion Liao to move so quickly, so he hurriedly dodged sideways, but boxing champion Liao immediately bullied himself, clenched his left arm and punched Wang Jianjun's head!

"Looking for death!" Wang Jianjun grinned, and the military spear turned around and stabbed directly into the boxing champion Liao's throat!

Boxing King Liao transforms fist into grabbing!

The military spear directly pierced the boxing champion Liao Zuo Palm!

The boxing champion Liao slid down through the military pierce, grabbed Wang Jianjun's right hand hard, and then endured the pain, clenched his fist with his right hand and punched Wang Jianjun in the head again!

Wang Jianjun's eyes showed a hint of astonishment!

It seems that he didn't expect boxing champion Liao to be so cruel.

But unfortunately, fighting is not just about being ruthless!

A grim smile appeared on the corner of Wang Jianjun's mouth, and he curled his knees and hit the boxing champion Liao's crotch.

Boxing champion Liao is good at street fighting and ring fighting. It can be said that the fighting style has long been established.

It is rare to call people to be killed by tricks like Wang Jianjun.

The boxing champion Liao had no choice but to lift his knee and collided with Wang Jianjun.

What Wang Jianjun wanted was this moment. The military spear in his hand was pulled out from the left palm of the boxing champion Liao and rose into the air. The raincoat draped over him was covering the head of the boxing champion Liao like a dark cloud. At the same time, the military spear shone brightly and stabbed the boxing champion Liao's throat again!

The gambling king He Xin, who was standing on the second floor, was shocked and couldn't help but shout: "Be careful!"

The boxing champion Liao was covered by a raincoat and could not see Wang Jianjun's moves clearly. When he heard the shouting in his ears, he subconsciously rolled onto the side with a lazy donkey.

Seeing that the attack was gone, Wang Jianjun was in the air and he was circling strangely, his body was like a top, holding a military spear, heading towards Liao Juan, who was rolling to the ground!

The boxing champion Liao saw the army stabbing!

The sharp edge is shining, the cold is biting!

But I can't hide it no matter how hard I do it!

The gambling king He Xin couldn't bear to watch it again!

I couldn't help but feel a little regretful, regretting that I shouldn't have acted in anger and forced the boxing champion Liao to take action, causing him to die in vain.

Seeing the military spear shining, boxing champion Liao was about to die on the spot!

At this moment, a thunder blew out from outside, and a lightning bolt struck by, illuminating the entire hall!

In the lightning---

A big hand suddenly appeared like a demon's claw holding the sky, and grabbed the military spear tightly!

The military baton, motionless!

Looking at that person again, it was Ye Jindong!
Chapter completed!
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