After hanging up the phone, looking at Qin Yang, who was still escaping death at his feet, the corners of Hualong's mouth suddenly put on a sarcastic smile.

"Did you hear all the phone calls just now?"

"Listen...... I hear you!"

Qin Yang replied with a frightened expression.

"Hehe, I can only say that your luck is not bad, and you Qin family are willing to exchange that secret for your dog's life, but it's just ......"

Hua Long looked at Qin Yang without saying anything, which made Qin Yang, the eldest young master of the Qin family, feel a shock in his heart, and a bad premonition suddenly came to his heart.

And the facts have proved that his hunch is very accurate.

As the saying goes, capital crimes can be avoided, but living crimes cannot be escaped!

In the next moment, just listening to the sound of "click", the third leg that Qin Yang relied on to play was directly trampled by Hua Long.

The howl of killing pigs suddenly resounded throughout the hotel!

"Remember, my name is Hua Long, if you want revenge, feel free to wait!

Although this was not in line with Hua Long's usual style of acting as a dragon god, he endured it for the sake of that mysterious tomb, and after speaking, he turned around and walked towards the door.

But at this moment, there was a rush of footsteps in the hallway of the forty-sixth floor of the Hicaton Hotel, and in just a few seconds, the door of this luxurious suite room was kicked open with a savage kick.

"Young Master Qin, are you okay?"

The person who came was naturally the rescuer that Qin Yang called before, the leader of the small forces in country L - Marcia!

At this time, after he kicked the door of this suite open, he saw Qin Yang who was rolling on the ground at a glance, and his face suddenly turned blue.

Although he didn't treat this unlearned and unskilled Qin family prince very well, no matter what, the other party had an accident in his land, which undoubtedly made him, a local snake, very faceless.

"Horse, you...... Look at Lao Tzu like ...... Do you look like you're fine?" Marcia's arrival made Qin Yang instantly see hope, and after responding, he immediately struggled to get up regardless of the sharp pain in his crotch, and pointed at Hua Long on the side with an extremely gloomy face and roared: "I'm out of ...... Get me a million mold gold...... Kill him!"

"One million moldy gold?hehe, Grand Prince Qin is generous, just look at it!" Marcia suddenly smiled, this is simply a windfall!

And this huge amount of money also made Macia, who originally just wanted to get some face, instantly became serious, but unfortunately, the huge wealth made his IQ plummet at this time, and he didn't even look at Hua Long, so he waved his hand directly behind him, and those little brothers instantly raised the guys in their hands and rushed towards Hua Long.

It's just that his group of little brothers went fast and returned quickly, and in less than three seconds, the dozen or so little brothers who rushed up flew out upside down in a burst of "ping-pong" fists and feet.

For a while, the sound of wailing was endless!

And such a strange change also made Marcia stunned, he never thought that Hua Long's skills would be so sharp, even these gangsters who have been fighting for a long time are not opponents, and they can even fight against ten, which is simply hell.

However, the look of surprise only existed on his face for a moment, after all, he could also do such a record as a leader, but it was not as easy as Hua Long, so, in his opinion, Hua Long in front of him was just a little fist and foot kung fu, which was not enough to make him jealous.

What's more, if he dared to run to save the scene, he naturally had some confidence.

"You are very good, it seems that you have practiced before, but you think that defeating this group of junior brothers under me will be over? It's naïve, today I will let you see what is the real strength!"

With that, Marcia couldn't help but slap his palm, and in the next second, a dark-skinned man appeared beside him.

"His name is Senge, and he is a real boxing master, who once achieved an impressive record of 18 consecutive victories in this Maro underground boxing market!"

"It's an honor to be able to die at his hands for a three-legged cat practitioner like you!" said Marcia, with a hint of relief.

This is the biggest reliance on him to be able to occupy a place in Marlowe's underground world, in his opinion, no matter how much Hua Long can fight, he will not be able to win the boxing champion Senge, so he has won this million meters of gold!

It's just that he didn't know that Senge, who was almost blown into the god of war in his mouth, was just a slightly stronger ant in Hua Long's eyes.

After all, even the so-called boxing champion is just the category of ordinary people, at best, the physique and fighting skills are a little stronger, and the martial artist is completely two concepts, and the duel with him is like an adult beating a child, there is no suspense at all!

However, since this Macia likes to pretend so much, then let him pretend to be good enough, anyway, the bigger his pretend is now, the more painful it will be when he slaps his face, isn't that more cool?

Therefore, Hua Long did not expose him, but instead hugged his chest with his hands with great interest, and stood there quietly watching with a smile on his face.

"Hehe, it seems that some people have been scared silly, too, in the face of a black boxing master like Senge, there are only a few people who can not be scared stupid after all, since this is the case, let's let you get rid as soon as possible!"

After speaking, with a wave of his big hand, Senge on his side had already taken a step forward, and then raised his big fist with a bloodthirsty face, and smashed it straight towards Hua Long's head without the slightest fancy.

In his opinion, this punch is enough to finish off the opponent, after all, as a black boxing master, he is still very confident in the strength he has, not to mention that the opponent is just a weak person, even if it is a cow, this punch is enough.

It's just that the ideal is full, but the reality is cruel!

In the face of such a tiger punch, Hua Long's figure still did not move half a minute, and even the expression on his face did not change in the slightest, so he let the big fist of the sand bowl swing over, until he was only half a foot away from his façade, he slowly stretched out his right hand, and the white palm directly grabbed the opponent's fist, so that he could no longer advance half a point.

"This ...... Is this possible?"

Seeing that the power he relied on to become famous was so lightly stopped by the other party, that Senge's eyes were filled with disbelief in an instant, and even his forehead began to sweat slightly.

You know, even a world-class boxing champion may not be able to do this, but this weak young man in front of him has done it!

Is this still human?

"Your strength is too weak!"

After a look of mockery flashed, Hua Long suddenly felt a little bored, such a rookie didn't even have the qualifications to become his opponent.

Therefore, in the next moment, I saw Hua Long's white palm squeezed violently, and there was a sudden tooth-sore "crunch" sound on Senge's right fist, which was the sound of his hand bones shattering.

Then, in the frightened eyes of everyone, Hua Long kicked directly in front of that Senge's chest, and the next second, his sturdy body flew straight backwards like a kite with a broken string, and smashed on the wall behind him with a "bang", foaming at the mouth in the blink of an eye, life and death I don't know!

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