Chapter 33: The Defeat of Arty

Dangdang!

The host suddenly rings the bell and announces the suspension of the game.

Under the puzzled eyes of the audience, he came to Atay's ear, whispered a few words, and then turned to leave.

Then, the game continued.

Such a small episode did not affect the audience's mood at all.

Even many people were still in the shock that Qin Yun safely took Atai's punch.

"Just now the boss informed me of a good news related to you, want to know. ”

Ah Tai twisted his neck and looked at Qin Yundao.

"You must take me, whether you live or die, and there is a bounty of five million. Qin Yun said lightly.

Atai suddenly raised his eyebrows, and a flash of consternation flashed in his eyes.

Immediately, the consternation turned to a deep interest.

"Looks like you know how valuable your head is, so why do you want to come here to die?"

"Death? I don't think so. Qin Yun sneered.

"I really don't know how thick the sky is, it just so happens that I have been short of money recently, and your five million has solved my urgent need. ”

Atai also sneered.

After the laughter, it was a sharp shot.

Ah Tai was like a phantom, with a fist wind, directly hitting Qin Yun's face.

He planned to use this punch to directly penetrate Qin Yun's face.

Off the field, the audience was excited again.

In their eyes, they even saw the scene of ** bursting.

Violent, bloody, yet exciting.

Qin Yun raised his hand.

Bang!

There was another muffled thud.

As before, he was like catching the ball, easily catching Atay's punch.

The entire venue fell silent in an instant.

Wang Dalong, who was in the stands above, exclaimed: "Impossible!"

This exclamation also appeared in Atai's mouth.

His eyes widened, and his fists trembled.

Because Atai found that he couldn't pull out his fist.

Qin Yun's palm was like a pair of iron tongs, completely choking Ah Tai's fist, and he couldn't move a bit.

And his eyes are still unwavering, without any waves.

"I've already given you two moves. ”

"Now, it's my turn. ”

Qin Yun spoke casually, as if he didn't know that he was still in the battle of life and death.

Then, he slowly clenched his left fist and raised his hand to strike out, looking limp and weak.

But when Atai in front of him saw this punch, his eyes showed infinite horror.

He can't dodge this punch!

Punch hard!

But it's not a soft muffled sound.

Rather, it was a violent explosion!

Syllable!

Ah Tai's whole person arched back directly, and the clothes on his back, like balloons, bulged and burst, bursting into pieces of cloth.

Qin Yun let go of Ah Tai's fist.

The latter suddenly fell to the ground like a doll without support.

At this time, everyone saw the front of Atai.

I saw that his eyes were rolling, his abdomen was completely sunken, and blood gushed out of his mouth like a fountain.

There was silence in the field.

The flickering lights all stopped.

The host held the microphone, and the words that were just about to announce Atai's victory were all held in his throat, and his face was extremely strange.

Wang Dalong in the stands directly crushed the wine glass in his hand, and his face was extremely ugly.

The trump card of the Three Dragons Society, defeated!

It's so easy, defeated at the hands of a chick.

"Qin Yun!"

Suddenly, in the audience, someone shouted.

This shout directly resonated with others.

"Qin Yun!Qin Yun!Qin Yun!"

Like the birth of a new god, one by one the audience stood up, their eyes fiery, and they shouted Qin Yun's name in their mouths.

Although they lost money, it was only 5,000 dollars.

However, they saw the fall of an undefeated myth, which was much more meaningful than five thousand dollars.

"Qin Yun, Qin Yun, Qin Yun!" the audience began to cheer.

If it weren't for the thugs blocking between the ring and the audience, they would even squeeze forward and witness Qin Yun's true face up close.

The presenter held the microphone and looked at the stands above with a bewildered expression.

The scene was completely out of control, and he didn't know what to do.

At this moment, a group of people rushed in from outside.

These people are all tall and large, with knives and sticks in their hands, and they are fierce and black.

"Shut up Lao Tzu!"

As one of the leading men spoke, the audience immediately fell silent.

Then, the crowd separated, and Wang Dalong walked out from behind, his face gloomy and said, "Everyone, today's boxing match is over, you should go back to your own home." ”

It's driving people away.

It shows that he is going to make a move on Qin Yun.

The audience's eyes were full of regret.

It's a pity that such a powerful talent will be lost here today.

As for speaking for Qin Yun, it was impossible.

The audience came here just for a picture, and no one really cared about the life or death of the clown performing on stage.

As Wang Dalong's words fell, the audience left one after another and left the venue one after another.

In less than two minutes, there were no outsiders in the entire boxing arena except for Qin Yun.

Wang Dalong walked under the stands, looked at Qin Yun and said, "Young Master Qin, it's really good kung fu." ”

"You are Wang Dalong?" Qin Yun said.

"Yes, if Young Master Qin has any last words, say them together, if the conditions allow, I will help you complete it." ”

Wang Dalong smiled gloomily, and Qin Yun in his eyes was already a dead man.

Atai is very powerful, and Qin Yun who can defeat him must be even more powerful.

But no matter how powerful it is, can it withstand dozens of strong men with weapons?

Anyway, Atai can't stop it.

So in Wang Dalong's opinion, Qin Yun will definitely not be able to stop it, at most, it will cost a few more horses.

Yan Hang is so big, he scrapped a few of his subordinates, and then recruited him, but Qin Yun couldn't let it go.

Taking out a pistol from his arms, Wang Dalong shouted: "Whoever kills Qin Yun will be rewarded with five million, and I will do it." ”

"Yes!"

A group of horse boys rushed towards Qin Yun excitedly as if they had taken medicine, holding weapons.

"It's just fifty people, is this what you rely on?" Qin Yun said lightly without changing his face.

"That's it? You really think of yourself as a martial arts master? There are so many people, even an elephant can knock you down, let alone you are an unarmed person?"

Wang Dalong played with the gun in his hand, very confident.

didn't know that Qin Yun was more confident than him.

He came to the Three Dragons Club tonight, originally to wash the blood here.

Make a fist and go!

In the face of more than fifty people, Qin Yun did not have any fear in his eyes, but rose to the challenge.

He had no weapons, only a pair of iron fists.

But this pair of fists is harder than the knives and sticks carried by this group of people.

Under each punch, a horse boy broke his bones and tendons and flew upside down.

The five horses fell, and Wang Dalong's face remained unchanged.

Ten horses fell, and he felt normal.

Twenty ponies fell, and his face became serious.

When there were less than ten of his horses left, Wang Dalong's eyes looking at Qin Yun finally changed.

One person, put more than forty adult strong men with weapons.

Is this still human?

What's even more incomprehensible is that after the whole process, Qin Yun was unscathed.

Where is this master, this is already a monster.

Wang Dalong finally couldn't bear it anymore, raised his gun at Qin Yun, and shouted:

"Qin Yun, if you dare to move again, I'll blow your head!"

With this shout, Qin Yun really stopped.

Wang Dalong breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Although it is powerful, it is still a human being, and the gun can still be suppressed.

It's just that he still has no bottom in his heart, and he said:

"Qin Yun, there was no festival between the two of us, you have already put down dozens of my brothers, it must be about the same, can we stop here?"

Qin Yun looked at Wang Dalong, his breathing was very steady, and he said lightly: "I don't think it's good." ”

Wang Dalong shouted: "Then how can you be satisfied? Do you want money? I heard that you pressed 1 million, no problem, the odds are 10 times, I will give you 10 million, how about it?"

"Not very good. Qin Yun shook his head.

"Then what do you want?" Wang Dalong shouted with a frown.

"Your life, and the end of the Three Dragons. Qin Yun said slowly, neither humble nor arrogant.

Hearing this, Wang Dalong directly opened the safety of the pistol and warned: "Qin Yun, I advise you to accept it when you see it, no matter how powerful you are, you can't dodge the bullet." ”

"I can't hide from it. ”

Qin Yun took a slight breath and continued, "But I can avoid you. ”

When the words fell, the whole person was like a raptor, directly avoiding a few horses and pounced on Wang Dalong!

Its speed was so fast that Wang Dalong could only see an afterimage.

Shocked in his heart, he pulled the trigger directly.

Bang!

Two gunshots rang out, echoing through the ring.

Qin Yun was unscathed.

In his left hand, he held a severed palm, and he still held a pitch-black pistol on it.

The right hand is like carrying a little chicken, pinching Wang Dalong's neck.