Alain, his real name is unknown, maybe he doesn't even remember himself. At the age of fourteen, he began to play black boxing, traveled to many cities, and finally settled in Tianlan City. Chinese New Year's Eve, twenty-one years old in his black boxing career, it is said that he has only lost three times, and these three times he was defeated by one person, this person is Feng Xiaoxiao, who now stands in front of him and looks harmless and somewhat kawaii.

In the first encounter, Alain admitted that he was a little arrogant. After all, the opponent is such a delicate girl, with that slender arm and small waist, how much power can burst out? The arrogant actually let Feng Xiaoxiao make three moves first, but Feng Xiaoxiao was not humble, and broke Alain's right hand with his shot, and then threw him out of the ring.

In the second fight, although Alan didn't let Feng Xiaoxiao make three moves, he didn't take her too seriously, thinking that this little girl just took the lead last time and had a little more strength, and the ending can be imagined. Once again, he was beaten into a pig's head.

In the third fight, where did Alan dare to slack off? Fighting with 12 points of spirit to meet the enemy, what he didn't expect was that he actually lost! Moreover, the other party actually had a hard fight with him! He lost completely! He couldn't figure out how Feng Xiaoxiao's petite body, which looked weak and weak, could burst out with such a powerful force! This simply exceeded the limits of human beings, and Alan even had some doubts about whether she was an earthling, or that she had special abilities like in the novel.

This time, it was the fourth time they had played each other.

However, at this time, Alan has completely lost the demeanor of the former boxing champion, his body is festering and gushing out of dark green water, his eyes are hanging outside his eye sockets, his chin is missing, and his saliva is mixed with blood and falls to the ground. The most unacceptable thing is that his belly has been broken, and his intestines are dragging on the ground, covered with dust and still squirming, making people sick to their stomachs for a while.

However, this guy's body is more than twice as strong as before. Holding back the nausea, Feng Xiaofei stepped forward and made a lightning move, "Huh" The cold light flashed, and Alan's right arm immediately spewed out a stream of blood arrows.

"Huh?" Feng Xiaoxiao glanced at Alan in some surprise, as if he was not very satisfied with the effect of this knife.

Indeed, you must know that your two daggers are said to be forged from extraterrestrial meteoric iron, and the sharpened iron is as sharp as clay, which is a gift from the old monk to him when he was sixteen years old. According to the old monk, these two daggers ranked ninth on the list of Chinese national gods, and their names were called - Soul Cutting and Soul Breaking.

I haven't seen the old monk for some years, and I don't know how he's doing.

His own knife should have severed one of his hands, but now it seems that this guy is stronger than he used to be—at least thicker.

"Whew!"

Feng Xiaoxiao's knife obviously angered Alain, who had long lost his feelings and reason, and in a frenzy, it didn't care about the pile of internal organs dragged on the ground from its belly, and turned around with a roar and threw a heavy punch at Feng Xiaoxiao.

Feng Xiaoxiao's body leaned back, and the fist stabs on Alain's fist blew a disgusting fishy wind from Feng Xiaoxiao's face with flesh and blood.

"It's too slow!" Feng Xiaoxiao turned around, and a beautiful harrier turned over and kicked on Alain's knee. "Click", a terrifying sound of bones shattering, Alan who was as strong as an orangutan instantly landed on his knees, and the big bluestone slab on the ground suddenly fell apart.

"Whew!" Alan suddenly fell into a state of madness, and slapped the ground vigorously with his fist as big as a sandbag, and the ground suddenly began to shake violently like an earthquake, and the surrounding stone slabs were even more hammered by it.

"Bang Dang"

At this moment, the bulletproof glass on the second floor of the factory suddenly shattered, and a zombie covered with long hair, sharp-beaked monkey gills and a monkey that had not yet fully evolved was lying on the windowsill and looking down, and the whole head turned around like a camera at 360 degrees, and then locked his eyes on Feng Xiaoxiao.

"Girl, be careful of it!" Feng Debiao naturally found the zombie and hurriedly reminded.

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The monkey-like zombie monster screamed twice, kicked his legs and accelerated by gravity, stretching his jet-black nails, which were at least ten centimeters covered in mud, straight to Feng Xiaoxiao's throat.

Before Feng Xiaoxiao could retreat, he saw a beautiful figure blocking in front of him, and then a baton full of hair and blood slapped the monkey's face fiercely, and the monkey was immediately whipped about three meters away like a baseball.

"You better deal with that big guy with peace of mind, this skinny monkey will be handed over to my sister. "Naturally, it was Wang Xinnan who made the shot, after all, everyone is a team now, and Feng Xiaoxiao can't always be carried in front alone, of course, the most important thing is that Wang Xinnan doesn't want her to be in the limelight alone.

She is the queen of black boxing, why is she not the overlord of the police world?

"Then you have to be careful!" Feng Xiaoxiao pointed to the skinny monkey struggling on the ground and reminded: "This guy's name is Crazy Monkey Bill, although his strength is not great, but his speed is extremely fast! Pay special attention to his nails, you must not be scratched by him, you know, this guy's nails are full of all kinds of poison, even if he doesn't die, he will have to amputate his limbs!"

"I haven't had a chance to fight against you masters before, so today is the right time to fight. Wang Xinnan didn't hold it up, twisted his neck, and began to get serious. At the same time, Feng Xiaoxiao also seized the gap and launched an attack on Alain.

And at this time, off the field.

Qin Lang felt that he was here to play soy sauce, and the two bigwigs in front of him fought in pairs, and the sky was dark, and the sun and moon were dark. As for himself, he could only squat in the corner and watch, feeling a sense of guilt for no reason.

Just when he was hesitant to rush up to help, Feng Debiao actually took out a bag of "Cha Cha" brand melon seeds and knocked it up, and grabbed the rose that was about to come forward, and said seriously: "Don't go up and make trouble, this is a rare opportunity, you can just learn two more tricks." Who is that, fat man, talking about you, why don't you have any eyesight? Brother Biao, I'm very thirsty, hurry up, bring the Coke. ”

So, there was such a strange phenomenon in this factory, two beautiful girls were fighting with two mutant zombies in front, and in the corner not far away, three big men and two little girls led a husky, knocking melon seeds and drinking Coke as if watching a big show.

Of course, the most speechless thing is that Feng Debiao was still discussing the moves of the two beauties with Qin Lang at the beginning, and while he was talking, suddenly the topic changed, and it instantly changed to the figure and face of the two of them.

Feng Debiao stuffed a handful of stolen grapes into his mouth, and said proudly: "Hmm... To tell the truth, my little family is simply a goddess! Look at this face, look at this figure! Perfectly inherited the excellent genes of his father and me! Little prodigal son, it's not Brother Biao who will hit you, but if it's you, your daughter will be a crooked melon and cracked dates, and no one wants that kind of gift for nothing. ”

It is undeniable that Feng Xiaoxiao is indeed one of the best beauties in the crowd, but... Look at this Brother Biao again, the fierce god is full of flesh, he has no culture and learns from others to shave a big bald head, if it weren't for the eight-point similarity in their personalities, Qin Langjue would think that Feng Xiaoxiao was not his own. It's like a Tibetan mastiff can't give birth to a cat at all.

Feng Xiaoxiao is worthy of being the queen of black boxing, the first sister of the black boxing world in Tianlan City, even Alan who has been strengthened by corpse mutation, is still not her opponent. At this time, Alan was covered with wounds, blood sprayed wildly, and even his eyes were blinded by Feng Xiaoxiao's seizure of the opportunity, and his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced, where would it still be Feng Xiaoxiao's opponent, only parrying and blocking the passive beating, it was only a matter of time before it was eliminated.

Looking at Wang Xinnan's side again, at the beginning, Wang Xinnan did suffer a secret loss because the other party was too fast, if he hadn't reacted too quickly, he was almost wiped by the disgusting nails. Just when the mad monkey was proud and thought he had the upper hand, Wang Xinnan grabbed the gap and discounted the mad monkey's right hand with a stick.

The mad monkey wailed, rolled on the spot, covered its severely deformed and twisted right hand, and stared at Wang Xinnan with a pair of dark green eyes.

Instead of opting to go on the offensive, it was looking for opportunities. Just now, the fight has already tested that the woman in front of him is not simple.

Character determines everything, Wang Xinnan did not hesitate to shoot again, she hates passivity. She has always been a man who admires absolute power and crushes her enemies with a thunderous force. She has never been the only one who suppresses others, and there is no reason for others to suppress her. Just because the mad monkey stops attacking doesn't mean she's going to stop and confront it.

Wang Xinnan snorted lightly, ran for a while, and jumped up with his legs kicking high with his right hand, holding the baton that had exploded the heads of countless zombies with his right hand, and swung it at the crazy monkey's Tianling Gai! This stick is quite similar to the posture of Sun Monkey beating the white bone spirit back then. This stick is full of strength, leaving no room for anything, and the baton takes the mad monkey with a sound of breaking through the air.

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Although the mad monkey has become a zombie, it is not stupid after all, and naturally it will not take its head to take the baton. However, Wang Xinnan came too fast, and it was unrealistic to want to dodge, and the crazy monkey actually "clicked" in a hurry, and forcibly ripped off his useless right arm, and used it as a weapon to resist Wang Xinnan's blow.

"Phew"

The severed arm in the mad monkey's hand was instantly shocked by this powerful impact, and the whole person staggered to the ground. As the saying goes, while you're sick, you'll die. Wang Xinnan will not stop there, he flew forward and jumped up to make a move that had been lost for a long time on the rivers and lakes beyond recognition! Directly kicked on the crazy monkey's face that was too distorted to distinguish the nose and eyes.

This kick was really ruthless enough, the mad monkey's jaw was kicked to pieces by her, and a tongue stained with dark green liquid mixed with blood fell to the ground with a "click", and it kept squirming, making Wang Xinnan's stomach churn.

"Die, filthy guy!" Mad Monkey has been defeated, Wang Xinnan will not give him any more chance, and finally uses her strongest killing move - Desperate Teasing Legs!

The mad monkey didn't dodge, or he didn't have the ability to dodge. In the middle of the crotch, a puddle of blood flew up with minced flesh, and it was obvious that even if Hua Tuo was reborn in the world, his words would be too useless to be wasted.

However, the mad monkey hugged Wang Xinnan's calf with its only remaining hand.

"Not good!"

Qin Lang, who has been watching the drama and has never been concerned, instantly felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart when he saw this situation!

Sure enough, Alan next to him, who had been suppressed by Feng Xiaoxiao, suddenly became manic as if he had been beaten with chicken blood! Fighting the price of being unloaded by Feng Xiaoxiao, he rushed to Wang Xinnan like a bull, and took advantage of Wang Xinnan's feet being restrained by a mad monkey, and vigorously swung his fist the size of a punch at her.

"Be careful!"

"Phew!"

"Poof... ”

There was a muffled sound, Qin Lang looked at Wang Xinnan, who fell to the ground with a dazed but no big problem, and a smile appeared on his face when he flew out.