Suddenly, he deliberately leaked out the flaw on his side. Sure enough, as soon as the flaw leaked out, Iron Fist seized the opportunity and attacked Wen Xiaoyu's side face. Wen Xiaoyu raised his arm and blocked it. The other hand of the iron fist also greeted him. Then Wen Xiaoyu was in a retreating posture. The mouse saw Wen Xiaoyu's situation from behind, and seemed to know what Wen Xiaoyu was going to do. Iron Fist, with this flaw of Wen Xiaoyu, the attack frequency of the whole person suddenly increased, and kept calling Wen Xiaoyu. Wen Xiaoyu was in a state of retreat. Soon Wen Xiaoyu was

Retreat to the edge of the horn cage, the iron fist roared, and as he pushed Wen Xiaoyu to the corner, he called Wen Xiaoyu up with all his strength, almost at the same time, Wen Xiaoyu suddenly stopped defending, turned around and rushed towards the edge of the horn cage, and took two big steps. Then he used the force to kick the horn cage, and took the force to get into the air, turning over a standard round kick, and kicked it in the face of the tin fist. Wen Xiaoyu also put in enough strength. The iron fist was kicked very hard, and he vomited bitter water. He took two steps back, and his fist did not hit Chinese Xiaoyu.

After Wen Xiaoyu landed on the ground, he did not get up. He swept his legs from the ground with a standard sweeping leg. He started to retreat quickly. Wen Xiaoyu crawled forward two steps from the ground in a crawling manner, jumped up and pounced on him. Wen Xiaoyu's jumping power was amazing. This pounce went directly to the edge of Tie Fist's calves. Wen Xiaoyu opened his arms and hugged Tie Fist's calves. Tie Fist broke free and did not break away from Wen Xiaoyu, but Wen Xiaoyu's head had already reached his attack range. Tie Fist bent down, raised his fist and punched Wen Xiaoyu's head and called him up.

Wen Xiaoyu couldn't care so much anymore. He hugged Tie Fist's calf tightly. When Tie Fist was standing there, Wen Xiaoyu hugged Tie Fist's calf, and on the other side, he raised his legs and kicked the naked feet of the other side of the Tie Fist. At the same time, Tie Fist had already swung Wen Xiaoyu's face. Wen Xiaoyu took Tie Fist and punched it, and his whole head suddenly turned dizzy. If Tie Fist puts all his strength into the second move, Wen Xiaoyu would be finished. There was nothing he could do about this punch, but at the same time he was hit by this punch, his feet firmly kicked Tie Fist's naked feet, and Wen Xiaoyu had already been spinning.

The ground turned, and I couldn't control anything at all. I subconsciously let go of the iron fist and hugged my head. But you had already kicked it out, and there was a "cry!" sound around me. Wen Xiaoyu used all his strength to hold one of the iron fist's legs and kicked down the other supporting leg of the iron fist, and directly broke the distance between the two legs to the point where the iron fist could not bear it. One of the iron fist's thighs was directly chopped. Iron fist's heart-wrenching screams "Ah!", and the whole person fell to the ground and covered his crotch. This time, his crotch was also pulled, and he rolled in pain, and tears were flowing out.

Wen Xiaoyu hugged her head and kept rolling on the ground. At this time, whoever could get up would really win. Iron Fist could not control the pain in his heart. Wen Xiaoyu's head was spinning. He wanted to get up several times, but as soon as he got together, he fell to the ground again. He had no way to continue attacking the iron fist. The iron fist expression was even more painful. Wen Xiaoyu rolled from the ground. At this time, he rolled to the border net. When he grabbed the border net, he stabilized himself. He leaned on the border net, gritted his teeth, and got up from the border. Now he was still like a top. The iron fist on the other side was still rolling on the ground, rolling while trying to climb up. Wen Xiaoyu saw the opportunity and gritted his teeth.

You pounced on again, Tie Fist held the ground with one hand. When you were half-kneeling, Wen Xiaoyu's whole body had already pounced over. When it was almost next to Tie Fist, Wen Xiaoyu jumped up and raised his foot to Tie Fist's head. Wen Xiaoyu originally wanted to kick Tie Fist's head, but he was hit by Tie Fist just now, but he was dizzy, but he kicked it empty. Tie Fist looked at Wen Xiaoyu coming, enduring the pain, and turned around and raised his fist to greet Wen Xiaoyu. When he turned around, his knees were firmly greeted Tie Fist's face, and hit the bridge of the nose of Tie Fist. "Bang!" With a sound, the creaking sound of bone shattering, Tie Fist screamed again, covering his face.

But he was really powerful and couldn't stand up. Wen Xiaoyu, who was lying on the ground and running to the bottom, rushed over to Wen Xiaoyu, waving two punches in succession, knocking down Wen Xiaoyu's net, and another punch hit Wen Xiaoyu's lower abdomen. While he hit Chinese Xiaoyu's lower abdomen, Wen Xiaoyu raised his foot and kicked the iron fist at the waist. His strength was quite strong. The iron fist's crotch was torn, and he couldn't lift one leg. As a result, Wen Xiaoyu once again mentioned the iron fist's waist and the heart-wrenching pain swept across his body again. The iron fist shouted and scolded. Before he could react, Wen Xiaoyu had already rushed towards his injured thigh again, lifted his fist and swung it towards him with a punch.

The pain in the inner side of Tie Fist's thigh was no longer controlled by Tie Fist. Tie Fist's eyes turned black and he fainted directly. Wen Xiaoyu turned over and pressed on Tie Fist's body. He raised his fist and shone three consecutive punches, "Bang, bang, bang!". Tie Fist's face was no longer responding, with blood on his face. When Wen Xiaoyu raised his fist and was about to continue swinging towards Tie Fist, he found that Tie Fist had stopped fighting. Wen Xiaoyu stopped. He was panting, and the blood and sweat on his forehead were flowing down. His head was still very painful and dizzy. He forced his emotions to control his emotions. He did not continue to beat Tie Fist.

Then, he sat on the ground. The referee beside him was shocked when he looked at everything on the scene. The surroundings were even quieter. Everyone was silent. Wen Xiaoyu was on the ground again, two or three times in a row, trying to stand up, but he didn't get up. His face was covered in blood. Soon, he lay on the ground again, and his breathing became much more rapid. "Stand up, stand up, stand up, stand up!" The people in the boxing ring were cheering Wen Xiaoyu at this time. Wen Xiaoyu gritted his teeth and rolled from the ground to the edge net in the corner. He grabbed the edge net in the corner and held the edge net in the corner.

, got up, at this time, Wen Xiaoyu was no longer so dizzy. Although he was still a little dizzy, he barely stabilized his body. When he stood there and let go of the edge net, he raised his hands. At this moment, all the lights gathered on Wen Xiaoyu's body. Wen Xiaoyu was extremely domineering at this moment, just like a king coming. Soon, all the audiences on the boxing ring roared, "Wen Xiaoyu, Wen Xiaoyu, Wen Xiaoyu!" Accompanied by the roar, followed by the overwhelming clapping sounds, and everyone was yelling at Wen Xiaoyu's name.

At this time, the iron fist on the ground had also woken up. When he woke up, he found that he had not been hurt anymore and his thighs were still very painful. When he looked up, he saw Wen Xiaoyu who was enjoying victory. He sighed and shook his head helplessly. However, he was also quite surprised that Wen Xiaoyu had not continued to treat him. Just when he was still surprised, one hand actually reached over, and the iron fist was stunned, staring at the owner, Wen Xiaoyu, Wen Xiaoyu's face, sweat and blood were dripping down. This kind of scene had never been seen before.

"We are not beasts, nor slaves, we are humans." Wen Xiaoyu's words touched the heart of Tie Fist. After a while, Tie Fist still stretched out his hand from the side. Wen Xiaoyu pulled the Tie Fist and pulled the Tie Fist up with one force. Tie Fist could not stand steadily, but Wen Xiaoyu held Tie Fist and let Tie Fist stand in the center of the boxing ring. The surroundings were once again in chaos, and everyone's eyes were focused on Wen Xiaoyu.

Xu Jing, who was standing in the audience, breathed a sigh of relief from the side. The baron laughed from the side, "I can go and collect the money. You can deal with the rest. This mouse has not been in vain for so many years. He looks quite capable." After that, he got up and left...

Night slowly came. During this period, the mouse had encountered something again, and had never told Wen Xiaoyu. However, he had sold his house and rented it again in another community. The area of ​​the room was about the same size. In addition, the room was still full of disinfectant. Wen Xiaoyu was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes open. To be honest, Wen Xiaoyu was injured this time. In a short period of time, it was unlikely that he would have to punch again. He was so painful that he couldn't sleep at all. After relaxing, he was all over his body, and there was no place to feel pain. He lay on the bed, with his eyes open and motionless.

The mouse was busy. Luo Hao leaned against the corner of the room with his eyes very complicated. Looking at Wen Xiaoyu lying on the bed, he couldn't say anything. Soon, the door of the room was pushed open and a figure appeared. When Luo Hao looked up, he saw Dong Ye. He frowned and a hint of displeasure flashed across his face. Dong Ye also knew that Luo Hao had a great prejudice against him. When she came in, she was carrying some toiletries and a small basin. Then she took a basin of water, which seemed to be scrubbing Wen Xiaoyu's body. Luo Hao quickly got up and went over. He stood in front of Dong Ye and stretched out his hand and pushed, "You don't need you here, who asked you to come."
Chapter completed!