Hearing the voice on the phone, Lao Zhu's face became very ugly, didn't he say that he would kill the plague god, why did he have to let him win now.

Won't my 10 million be wasted?

But now how to let Kun Song lose, I said that he was ruthless, and this is already medicine.

"Boss, Kun Song has already drunk medicine, I'm afraid it's ......"

The boss suddenly snorted coldly: "You deal with it yourself, this plague god must win, I want to see him on the top floor!"

Then there was a busy sound on the phone, and Lao Zhu was also a little at a loss.

Looking at Kun Song, who was already a little crazy in the iron cage, Lao Zhu was a little scared.

How do you say this situation?

"God Li Plague, you must win, my life will be handed over to you!"

……

Inside the iron cage, Kun Song looked at the sword finger, and the smile on his face gradually solidified.

For a moment, he felt his heart throb as a voice told him that the sword finger was dangerous.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Kun Song snorted coldly, trying to calm himself down.

But Li Hao said indifferently: "You rely on drugs to improve your strength, and your physical fitness can't withstand my blow, give up." ”

This is one of the Eight Extremes of the Five Secret Techniques, even if a martial artist comes, be careful.

Although Kun Song is a professional boxer, his physical quality is absolutely impossible to compare with martial artists, and those martial artists of big families have used various precious medicinal materials to quench their bodies since they were young in order to cultivate their juniors, and even practiced hard skills since they were young.

Over the years, the physical fitness of children has been terrifying.

Kun Song, a body that only relies on simple exercise, is still insufficient under certain conditions.

And he doesn't have anything to protect himself, as long as he is stabbed by the finger of the sword, he will definitely be cold!

If he had met Kun Song before, then he might have found a way to leave as soon as possible, but now it is different, the first two moves of Bajitian have no side effects on him, and he can play it to the fullest.

"Huaxia Monkey, watch me kill you with one move!" a bloodthirsty killing intent flashed across Kun Song's face.

He knew that he couldn't drag it out with Li Hao, and he had to solve it as soon as possible.

Suddenly, he jumped up and hit Li Hao with a knee......

At the moment when the knee hit Li Hao, everyone's eyes widened.

Li Hao's feet were just a little light, and he actually moved to a position on the right side.

Immediately, Li Hao looked at Kun Song who hit the iron barbed net with an indifferent face, and the sword finger in his right hand was never withdrawn.

"What happened, why did Kun Song crash into the air?"

"It's not that it hit the air, it's that the plague god dodged it, but it's too fast for us to see. ”

"What are you kidding, Kun Song is the king of Muay Thai, the king of seven consecutive victories, no one can avoid his attack. ”

"Just because there wasn't in the past doesn't mean that there won't be in the future, and now there are already people who are avoiding it. ”

In the audience, everyone's eyes widened.

Ye Xi couldn't help frowning when he saw that Li Hao dodged lightly, and that he still had a chance to attack, and he didn't attack directly.

"Damn, this bastard is getting stronger again. ”

Lao Zhu, the person in charge of the gambling game, also widened his eyes, with an incredible look.

They also listened to some masters more or less, but they had never seen such a person appear.

But the appearance of the Li Plague God made them directly determine the existence of the martial artist.

If there are warriors joining their Chengbei Tower, then it will not be easy to make money at that time?

With a martial artist in charge, do you still need to find someone like Kun Song who fights black boxing?

"No wonder the boss suddenly wants Li Hao to win, but the result is that he has taken a fancy to Li Hao's martial arts, in the end, he is the boss, and he is far-sighted. Lao Zhu muttered with some admiration.

In the iron cage, Kun Song, who failed to strike a blow, broke free from the iron barbed net, which surprised him a lot just now.

But it was more of his own body, and the barbs on the iron barbed net didn't pierce his skin, but just sank into it, and there were no injuries except for some red marks.

"Huaxia monkey, will you only hide?" Kun Song snorted coldly, becoming more and more satisfied with the previous medicine.

Before the words fell, Kun Song's son rushed to Li Hao's face, and his huge fists continued to smash towards Li Hao.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

……

Kun Song's fists kept waving in the air, and there were bursts of sonic booms in the air.

However, whether it was his fists, elbows and knees, he barely touched Li Hao, and he didn't even touch the corners of Li Hao's clothes.

With a punch, Li Hao's feet were lightly touched, and he floated away like a piece of paper.

With one knee pretended, Li Hao still dodged.

No matter how he attacked, he couldn't touch Li Hao.

The audience around was also dumbfounded, if it was not hit before, it would be understandable that it was luck, but it was not luck if it was not hit in a row.

"What's going on, Kun Song deliberately wants us to lose?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm pressing all my family, Kun Song come on to defeat the plague god. ”

"There's no hope anymore, Kun Song is no match for that plague god. ”

"This plague god has not made a move, I'm afraid he is worried about hurting Kun Song, after all, the martial arts masters on TV are all kind people. ”

The audience was also amazed.

Inside the iron cage, Li Hao was still dodging, and Kun Song's breathing became a little disordered.

Finally, he stopped his attack and said coldly, "Are you just going to hide?"

Li Hao shook his head indifferently and said, "If I make a move, you will be injured, so you might as well admit defeat." ”

"Release!" Kun Song said angrily: "My muscles and bones are hard to hurt, why do you still want me to be injured?"

Looking at Kun Song with a confident face, Li Hao lightly used his feet and used his violent feet again, running directly towards Kun Song's back.

By the time Kun Song came back to his senses, Li Hao had already arrived behind him.

In an instant, a frightened look flashed on his face, and he hurriedly wanted to distance himself from Li Hao.

But in the next moment, Li Hao's sword finger directly crossed twenty centimeters in front of him, and in an instant, the vaporized sword tip formed by the sword finger brought up a string of blood lines.

"Ah......h

Feeling the stinging pain coming from the front, Kun Song also roared angrily.

A punch smashed towards Li Hao, wanting to take revenge on this blow.

But his fist missed again, and Li Hao moved around him like a ghost, and his sword fingers also swiped quickly in the air, and strings of blood lines spread out in the air.

At this moment, Li Hao was like a master of swordsmanship, wielding an invisible sword.

The strings of blood lines and the waves of qi from the sword fingers drove each other, turning into a blood line lotus flower in the air.

"Oh my God, how is this possible?"

"Is this plague god dancing a sword on stage? ”

"You see, the blood seems to have come to life, and from me it looks like a turning lotus. ”

"It's terrible, it's terrible, the seven-game winning Muay Thai king Kun Song has no power to fight back at all. ”

The surrounding audience let out bursts of exclamations, and even many viewers found a suitable position to see the blood-colored lotus.

And Li Hao has also entered a realm of self-seeking.

He didn't know why, but the sword fingers were dancing faster and faster, and he could still do this.

In the end, Li Hao retreated and moved away from Kun Song's side, and the sword finger was also taken back by himself, but the wave of sight-reading did not stop for a long time.

And in the middle of the blood-colored lotus, Kun Song was already full of scars, and his proud muscles and bones were almost like paper paste in front of Li Hao's sword fingers.

When he saw this scene, Li Hao also frowned.

This is to do it yourself?

At this moment, he once again had a new view of the Eight Pole Heavens, and perhaps the Eight Poles Heavens still had moves that he didn't know.

In the end, the wave of qi dissipated, and the entire field was sprinkled with blood, Kun Song knelt on the ground, looking at Li Hao with blank eyes.

Until now, he didn't believe that Li Hao had such strength.

He is obviously already very powerful, but he is like a child in front of Li Hao.

He was right, he should have thrown in the towel earlier.

"I admit ......defeat," Kun Song said these three words with a frightened face.

And Li Hao also sighed, if Kun Song admits defeat earlier, he wouldn't have to be hurt, but unfortunately there is no regret medicine in the world.

The host also hurriedly took the microphone and shouted: "Win, our rookie plague god, he successfully defeated the winning king Kun Song!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the audience fell silent, and no one was happy.

"Damn, what the hell, I'm a million. ”

"I've pressed the whole house, Kun Song, are you eating?"

"What a winning streak, garbage!"

"I knew that I was crushing the plague god, and with the odds of one to thirty-five, I am crazy now. ”

The audience scolded one by one, and some of them couldn't wait to go up and kill Kun Song.

And there were also people at the scene who were very happy, and the people who pressed Li Hao like Ye Xi are now smiling one by one.

Inside the iron cage, Li Hao looked at Kun Song, who was covered with blood, and said indifferently: "Go to the lounge, I'll help you stop the bleeding!"

"You won't kill me?" Kun Song asked coldly, frowning.

Li Hao showed an inexplicable look, and said with a smile: "Why should I kill you?"

After saying that, he walked over and grabbed Kun Song's arm, and then helped him to walk towards the outside of the cage, and the two of them quickly disappeared from the eyes of the public.

Lao Zhu also hurriedly ran to the lounge, wanting to see what Li Hao was going to do.

In the lounge, Li Hao took out a silver needle bag from his backpack, took out three silver needles from it and looked at it.

"Kun Song, you go first, I'll help you stop the bleeding. Li Hao glanced at Kun Song lightly.

And Kun Song also lay down as Li Hao said.

He believed Li Hao, just like what Li Hao said just now.

Lao Zhu stood at the door without saying a word, and sighed in his heart: "Smile and enmity, is this a martial artist?"

The silver needle in Li Hao's hand quickly fell on Kun Song, and it was the Dao that fell into it accurately.

In the blink of an eye, the blood on Kun Song stopped flowing.

Kun Song and Lao Zhu, who watched this scene, both of them looked incredible.

"Thank you. Kun Song bowed his head and said gratefully.

[The host gets a little thanks]

Li Hao waved his hand and said with a smile: "We don't have any grudges, you were injured by me, and I should do to save you." ”

Hearing his words, Kun Song's throat fluttered, but he couldn't say anything from his mouth.

From the very beginning, he has been provoking Li Hao, and even thinking about killing him, but in the end, he lost, not to mention, Li Hao also rescued him.

"You are the most special Chinese I have ever met, and you are different from them. Kun Song said with some emotion.

Li Hao just smiled, is it special?

I seem to be really special.

Then he turned his head to look at Lao Zhu again, and said, "Can I go to the top floor now?"