"Hurry up and let go of Lao Tzu, don't pull Lao Tzu if you want to die!" The person with the rhythm was about to cry, looking at the behemoth that flew over, he wanted to run away but found that Lin Fan's hand was like an iron tong, and he couldn't break free at all.

"Ah, Brother Fan, what is a javelin?" Before Yang Ping could react, Lin Fan immediately gave him an answer.

"You like to watch the excitement, right, I'll make you a lively person today!"

Lin Fan's body leaned back slightly, and the muscles of his arm contracted instantly, and he carried the man and threw it fiercely.

"Knock~"

A loud dull crash sounded, and the giant beast in mid-air flew back backwards at a faster speed, accompanied by the person who had just taken the rhythm.

"Boom!"

Another loud bang The giant beast smashed into the ring, and Lin Fan was at least fifty meters away from the ring, which showed the power of Lin Fan's throw.

"I'm damn it~" The people in front of him were the first to see the situation in the ring, the giant beast was lying on it and convulsing constantly, and blood was gurgling out of its mouth.

There was a headless corpse in his belly, and the reason why it was said to be headless was because the man's head was embedded in the belly of the giant beast, and the two of them fell in a T-shape on the ring and convulsed.

"Cow pen!"

"Cow pen!"

There were cheers again, and no one paid attention to the dead beast.

No one dared to stop Lin Fan from leaving at this moment.

The three of them soon came to the SW boxing ring again, and this time Lin Fan specially asked for a mask.

This is much more level than the BL wrestling gym, and as soon as Lin Fan came in, he saw that the ring was held by an octagonal cage, and the two of them fought bloodily.

These are two chariots with no reverse gear, they don't defend at all, they shoot quickly and accurately, and their moves point to the opponent's goal.

The two dodge on one side to prevent the other party from attacking their vital points, and on the other hand, they seize the opportunity either punches or elbows and knees, this is an irregular battle, with only one purpose, to kill the opponent, and only by killing the opponent can you get out of the octagonal cage.

There were more and more wounds on their bodies, but the two of them didn't realize it, but they became more and more courageous, and such a fist-to-flesh and violent battle was simply boiling people's blood.

"Hello, inquire about something, what are the more powerful characters here?" Lin Fan took out a wad of banknotes and handed it to the fanatical young man next to him.

He was moved, the combat strength of the two people in the octagonal cage was no longer inferior, and Lin Fan could see that they had not cultivated any exercises, and their strength was trained hard, if such a person was subdued, with a little cultivation of combat effectiveness, he would definitely not lose to him now.

"Here, the most powerful is the one god, three kings and twelve generals, you see that the bald head below is the mad general among the twelve generals, and that inch wants to challenge his position..."

Money can make ghosts grind, and the people next to him carefully explained the situation here to Lin Fan.

"Are these twelve generals changing every day?" Lin Fan looked at the battle below, and the two of them were evenly matched.

"No, these sixteen people haven't changed for more than a year, don't look at what they're playing now, you'll be looking at it in ten minutes, the challenger is just an early outbreak, and the staying power is not good at all, there are too many people like this!"

Lin Fan looked at the field, and sure enough, the steps of the challenger were already a little vain, and defeat was inevitable.

"Pingtou, are you interested in going down and having fun?" Lin Fan looked at Yang Ping, who was gearing up on the side.

"Brother Fan, is it okay?"

"Well, go ahead, don't play people to death, they're the backbone of the sky. Lin Fan said with a smile, he already had a plan in his heart.

"Okay!" Yang Ping ran to the ring excitedly.

"Brother, what are you playing, this kind of battle is nine deaths, you quickly call your brother back!" The person next to him was anxious, he had just received Lin Fan's money, of course, he had to think about Lin Fan.

Lin Fan smiled but said nothing, putting on a mask

Slowly walked to the bottom of the stands, where Yang Ping was already lying on the octagonal cage.

"Ahem, hello everyone, my ordinary brothers want to recruit a group of fighters to achieve hegemony with us, today, everyone under the age of thirty has a chance!" Lin Fan shouted with the microphone.

"Phew~" A disdainful voice sounded in the field.

"Let's go home and nurse!" someone mocked.

"Our brothers challenge everyone present, they have the ability to kill us, but if they lose, they must be loyal to me, and those who have the ability to come and fight!" Lin Fan said and threw the microphone to the ground.

"Flathead, clear the ring!"

Lin Fan's words fell, and the two hands that grabbed the cage with his flat head began to exert force, and the ten-centimeter solid steel pillar was forced to the sides by him, leaving a hole that could be drilled into.

The two people in the ring were also a little stunned, it was the first time they had encountered this situation, they glanced at each other, and the two of them shot at Yang Ping at the same time as if they had a heart.

"It's a good time!" Yang Ping laughed, only to see his legs bent, and two iron fists flew out from the top of his head, facing the two who had been killed.

The fists collided, and the two came and went faster, especially the person who challenged the madman, who had already begun to decline, and was directly fainted by Yang Ping.

"You're very strong!" commented Yang Ping, who cautiously looked at Yang Ping, who had been killed in the middle of the way.

"Average, third in the world!" Yang Ping waved his hand a little shyly, and he was also overjoyed when he was praised.

"Hmph, don't think you can pick up leaks if I've been fighting for so long. After speaking, the mad general rushed up again, but the gap between his strength and Yang Ping was too big, and he was beaten down in a few rounds.

The mad general's face was full of unwillingness, and he felt that if he hadn't fought with someone just now, Yang Ping would not have been his opponent.

"It's too weak, it's boring!" Yang Ping saw that the madman had no strength to resist and did not continue to make a dead move, so he picked him up and threw him at Lin Fan.

"How about it, surrender or die, choose one, if you feel dissatisfied, you can challenge the two of us brothers at any time, and if you win, you will be set free!" Lin Fan squatted down and looked at the madman with a smile.

"I admit that the madman is dead!"

"Good, smart man!"

Lin Fan smiled heartily, and immediately applied an acupuncture to treat the madman, after all, he was his own subordinate from now on, and it would not be good if something went wrong.

"Who else?" Yang Ping stood in the ring and looked around.

"Arrogant, I'll meet you!" a figure quickly jumped into the ring.

"One of the twelve generals, the tiger general, likes to raise tigers to be famous, and his own strength is also extremely perverted, and he dominates the ring with a tiger fist with one hand, I have fought with him, and I don't have the upper hand!"

"Oh? It's kind of interesting, introduce me to one god, three kings and twelve generals, today I will incorporate all these people!"

"Impossible, your brother's strength is at most on par with the general, and he is not the opponent of the Three Kings at all, if the Prison Blood Demon God makes a move, he is afraid that he will not even be able to go in a round!" The mad general said the Prison Blood Demon God's whole face became extremely unnatural.

"Oh?"

While the two were talking, Yang Ping and the Tiger General had fought for dozens of rounds, and Yang Ping was still intact, with an excited look on his face, watching the Tiger General take a lot of punches from Yang Ping, and many parts of his body had been deformed.

"It's boring, go down to you!"

The tiger was kicked out of the ring by Yang Ping and smashed next to Lin Fan with a bang.

These perennial black boxers have lost, and like the mad generals, the tiger generals have made a choice directly.

At this time, a young man ran into the ring, pointed at Yang Ping and began to shout, but he was beaten half to death before he could insist on a move, and then he ran to Lin Fan's side with a roll.

"Sir, I am willing to surrender!" There was irrepressible joy in the young man's expression, he saw the situation here just now, two generals surrendered to Lin Fan in succession, if he could also follow, wouldn't it be able to call the wind and rain, the young man was excited when he thought about it.