Chapter 150: Fighting

Gao Zhao felt that his brain was about to be exploded, his ears and brains were full of chaotic sounds, and his body was mixed and ineffective.

"Get up, get up, get up. In the chaotic voice, Gao Zhao heard many, many people around him calling these two words, get up, what do you mean, do you want him to get up?

He struggled to stand up, his body moved, as if he was a little conscious, he pushed himself over harder, and then opened his confused eyes, and the scenery he saw startled Gao Zhao.

Where is he?

He was in what looked like a huge iron cage, surrounded by people who were all screaming loudly, and the sound of the scene was so loud that it made his ears ring.

Gao Zhao didn't understand what was going on, and suddenly his left face didn't know what was hit, and the pain was so painful that he almost fainted again, and the whole person fell back to the ground.

He shook his head desperately, trying to wake up a little more, and as soon as he saw something clearly, he saw a man coming towards him, and he instinctively flashed and dodged.

This action caused a louder cheer outside the cage, Gao Zhao gasped for breath, looked at the people around him, and then looked at the person who had hit him just now, opposite was a man with a dark body, all his muscles were beating, obviously angry for letting him dodge the blow just now, and rushed towards him angrily again.

Gao Zhao raised his foot and kicked the guy who rushed over, although he didn't know what was happening, he knew that now this person wanted to hurt him, and he had to knock this person down in order to protect himself.

After that person was kicked by Gao Zhao, the atmosphere was more intense now, and Gao Zhao's head ached for a while, but he still desperately wanted to wake up, it was too dangerous to faint again at this time, and he didn't have a minute.

After being kicked away by Gao Zhao, the man rushed over like a fierce person, suppressing Gao Zhao between him and the iron cage, and the sudden pressure pressed Gao Zhao so much that his internal organs were about to spit out, and the back was ground out by the rough iron bar.

"Ahh The man spoke in Japanese.

For such a simple Japanese, Gao Zhao still knows a little, and secretly screams in his heart, not knowing how he can provoke this person to kill him.

The man suppressed Gao Zhao's hands with one hand, and put the other hand on his neck, so that not only could not move, but could not even breathe air.

Gao Zhao tried hard to push him away, but because he couldn't breathe in air, his body couldn't use his strength, and he felt that he was going to die here.

No, he can't die, he still has runes, he wants to get out of here, he wants to save runes.

With this thought, sparks erupted in Gao Zhao's eyes, and he bit the person's ear, so painful that he had to let go of his hand.

Regaining his freedom, Gao Zhao immediately regained the initiative, knocked his opponent to the ground, and then the whole person was pressed on his body, and his hands pressed his neck hard, and he saw the man struggling under him, his face turned from red to white, and then he didn't move, and he fell back to his side weakly, gasping for breath.

There was a thunderous cheer outside the cage, and then someone opened the door and came in, carrying out the fainted man beside him, leaving him alone.

Gao Zhao watched them come in, trying his best to get up and follow them out, but let them push them back.

When he returned to the cage, he saw that this was a fighting arena, and that he was now being held here as a bet, as a prey, and fighting one fight after another until he fell.

Just as he was thinking about this, the iron cage suddenly opened, and a tall foreigner came in again, proving that he was right.

Damn, it must be the weirdo named Mingkong, he seems to have fainted just now, and then here he is, not him.

If he was allowed to go out, he would definitely not let that guy go, but now that the situation seems to be, the chances that he can get out of here alive are not great, and the big foreigner in front of him is almost twice his size.

No, he can't die, Fu Xing doesn't know where he was taken, he must get out of here, he has to save her.

As soon as he thought of Fu Xing, Gao Zhao immediately became motivated, and before the big man could make a move, he rushed over first and gave him a punch.

The foreigner who was mixed with muscles was punched by Gao Zhao like this, and he fell to the ground bleeding from the corner of his mouth, which caused bursts of laughter from the sidelines, which made him even angrier, like a fierce lion, rushing in the direction of Gao Zhao.

Gao Zhao is not as big as him, but he is flexible enough, and he has dodged several of his attacks in a row, and seeing that he can't beat Gao Zhao, the big guy is so angry that his nose is spewing hot air.

"Damn, I'm going to kill you. The big man shouted loudly, then pulled Gao Zhao up and threw him to the ground.

At this moment, Gao Zhao thought that the bones in his whole body had been broken, and he rolled on the ground in pain, and he couldn't stand up even if he wanted to.

The big man saw the opportunity, and with his weight, he pressed heavily on Gao Zhao's body, making him unable to move.

Then he took a few more punches in the face, and he could taste his own blood in his mouth, which was salty.

That person was too heavy, and Gao Zhao couldn't push him away no matter how hard he tried.

After Fu Xing woke up in a daze, he found that he was sleeping on a sofa, sat up on the sofa with difficulty, rubbed his head that was still aching, and tried to recall what happened just now, but found that he couldn't think of anything, and his mind seemed to be blank.

"Are you awake, are you still sleeping comfortably?" suddenly sounded a man's voice beside him, which sounded a little familiar.

Fu Xing looked in the direction of the sound suspiciously, sure enough, it was him, Mingkong sat on the single sofa beside her, poured a glass of red wine leisurely, his eyes were looking at the floor-to-ceiling glass in front of him, he didn't know what he was looking at, and there was a playful smile on his face.

"What are you doing here?" asked Fu Xing, looking at him defensively.

"I'm watching a show, Gao Zhao is performing below. Mingkong motioned for her to look at the floor-to-ceiling glass as well.

What kind of performance, Fu Xing glanced at him puzzled, and then looked at the glass, this look, almost killed her, outside the glass, Gao Zhao was locked in a cage, making people hit with blood all over his head, and now he was being pressed by a big man, all the way to his head.

"Ah, Gao Zhao, Gao Zhao, you let him go, you let him go. Fu Xing saw that Gao Zhao was injured in front of her eyes, and she was almost crazy, banging on the glass like crazy, trying to break the big glass in front of her, so that she could go over and save Gao Zhao.

"Tsk, it's really affectionate, there is a woman who is so nervous about him, and there is no regret about Gao Zhao's death. Looking at the excited Fu Xing, Ming Kong, who was sitting on the side, said with a smile.

"What the hell did you do to Gao Zhao, release him for me, otherwise I won't let you go. Hearing his words, Fu Xing warned him viciously.

"Oh, don't let me go, why don't you let me go?" Mingkong didn't put Fu Xing in his eyes at all, still drinking red wine leisurely.

Fu Xing's eyes were motionless and looked at Gao Zhao, who was constantly being beaten below, no, she couldn't look here anymore, she had to find a way to rescue Gao Zhao.

She walked slowly to Mingkong, took the half bottle of red wine he drank on the table in her hand, and then went over to pour red wine into the cup for him, and then begged him weakly: "Please, let Gao Zhao go, if Gao Zhao has done something to offend you before, I'm here to say sorry to you for him, please let him go." ”

"Yo, I'm embarrassed to say something like this all of a sudden, and he didn't do anything to be sorry for me, I just wanted to watch his performance. Mingkong didn't put Fu Xing's plea in his eyes at all, and said conceitedly.

"Then you should die. Hearing that Mingkong didn't listen to her apology at all, she couldn't wait to tell him properly, and if she went down with him in ink, Gao Zhao would be beaten to death.

As soon as her words fell, before Ming Kong could clearly understand what she meant, the red wine bottle in Fu Xing's hand had already quickly reborn and landed on his head.

With a bang, the blood on the top of Mingkong's head began to flow from top to bottom, and he touched the blood on his head in disbelief, and then screamed in pain.

"You crazy woman. Mingkong couldn't believe that he was really injured by a woman, and he gritted his teeth in pain.

"Whoever dares to hurt Gao Zhao, I will not let him go. Fu Xing glanced out of the glass window, Gao Zhao was still being suppressed by that person, if she didn't save him, she didn't know what would happen to Xiao Zhao.

So when she looked at the sky again, her eyes became terrifying, and at this time, the security guard outside the door seemed to hear the movement inside, and rushed in more than a dozen people at once.

"Young master, are you alright? They saw Mingkong leaning on the sofa with blood on his head, and the woman holding a glass block that was still dripping in her hand, and they didn't dare to go any further, afraid that she would do something terrible to the young master.

"Are you all blind, don't see that I'm hurt, get this woman up for me. Mingkong yelled at the crowd.

But as soon as his words fell, Fu Xing had already put the sharp glass piece on his major artery, and said to him in a cold voice: "Let them put Gao Zhao immediately, do you hear it?" ”

"Hmph, do you really dare to kill me?" Mingkong didn't think this woman dared to do anything to him, and then looked at the group of security guards and said, "Don't come and catch this woman yet." ”

"But young master. The security guards didn't dare to move, because the expression on the woman's face was terrifying.

"Do you think I dare. Fu Xing said, with a little strength in his hand, he cut a small wound on Mingkong's neck, and the blood spurted out on the spot, scaring everyone now.

Mingkong was even more frightened and didn't dare to move anymore.