Text Chapter 108 The Black Muay Thai King Loses!

The black Muay Thai king, his face was slightly condensed, his fists shook slightly, and he knew that he had met a master.

But in Hua Meng's eyes, it was Piaoxue Gongzi who was enduring the pain and continued to fight.

"This Drifting Snow Boy is beautiful, but he doesn't look like a martial arts powerhouse, Ah Meng, you are much stronger than him, if you are on it, you may have a chance to win. ”

"Lili's wife, your little mouth is so sweet, come, kiss one!"

Hua Meng raised Zhang Li's chin and kissed it lightly, while Zhang Li catered to her, and the two of them did this more to disgust Lin Han.

Zhang Li turned her head, but found that Lin Han was very happy to explain to Zhou Maomao, and her face was slightly angry.

"Maomao, have you seen it, this black Muay Thai champion suffered under this simple collision. Lin Han pointed at the black Muay Thai king, and said with a slight smile: "Just because of the snow boy, he has great internal strength and a strong body." ”

"I should have practiced the body forging method or something. ”

"Maomao. Don't listen to this madman, he doesn't understand anything. ”

Zhou Maomao's cousin said indifferently to him: "Piaoxue Gongzi is enduring the pain and continues to fight, I'm afraid he will be defeated in a few rounds."

"I really didn't expect that Heishui City, which ranked fourth in the dignified Jiangnan Province, would send such waste to the field. ”

"Rubbish!?"

Lin Leng smiled and said disdainfully: "If he is a waste, you are afraid that you will not even be counted as maggots." ”

"You ......"

Zhou Maomao's cousin's face was pale, his eyes were full of anger, he looked at Lin Han next to him, and became more and more contemptuous, obviously he didn't know anything, but he was pretending here.

"It's ridiculous. ”

Zhang Meili sneered: "Don't be angry, husband, there is a slave family with you." ”

"With our status, if we get angry with the scum of society, isn't it a bargain?"

"Did you say so?"

Then, Zhang Meili looked at Yao Chunhua beside her, and said with a slight smile: "We are all upper-class people, what we use, eat, wear, even if it is the garbage we throw away, isn't it all thousands of times better than what he Lin Han has?"

"Humph!"

Lin Han's eyes narrowed slightly, his face was a little cold, and he couldn't help but snort softly.

I didn't provoke the other party, but I repeatedly insulted myself, don't you get angry, you really can't bully yourself?

"Your Excellency has some skills, hehe. ”

The black Muay Thai king, when he spoke, he didn't grin twice, he was quite mad, sad and cold, and his eyes became more and more cold.

"Hoo ......"

He took a deep breath, his cheeks bulging, like a golden cicada's breath, and his body seemed to be a little thicker as he inhaled.

"Whoa......

The audience couldn't help but be a little frightened, they didn't expect this black Muay Thai king to have such a skill.

"You won't be my opponent, take out all your skills and fight with me!"

Drifting Snow Boy, with a wave of his hand, a flower folding fan was held in his hand.

"I may not be your match. ”

"You forced me, hehe. The black Muay Thai king exhaled violently, and the whole person was like a deflated balloon, suddenly shrinking, and even the muscles were a little smaller.

But the whole body actually exudes a dark luster.

The skin is bright and looks moisturized.

"Boom!"

With a voice. The black Muay Thai king shot out suddenly, just like last time.

Lin Han's eyes were solemn, and then he comforted his eyebrows, and explained to Zhou Maomao: "This black Muay Thai king suffered a loss with one blow, and was enraged, thinking that he used a secret method. ”

"This secret method can improve people's physical fitness in a short period of time, but it is extremely damaging to the body, looking at the appearance of the black Muay Thai champion, the impact is not great. ”

"Are you really taking me for an idiot?"

The Drifting Snow Boy snorted softly, as if he was angry.

With a slick of his hands, the fan was like a shield, stretched out directly, and blocked in front of his chest.

"Jingle", the two collided, and separated directly for a short distance, the snow boy was light and calm, very calm, his wrist twisted, and the fan flew away.

The blades of the fan shone faintly, sharper than the sharpest dagger, and suddenly slashed towards the black man's wrist.

"Hey. ”

The black Muay Thai king grinned, twisted his body, and shifted his steps like a crab to the side of the Drifting Snow Boy.

With a sound of "whew" breaking through the air, a fierce punch came again, directly hitting the head of the Snow Boy.

Lightning-fast speed.

The fist was as cold as a small meteorite landing, as if it could shatter the void.

"Insect carving skills. ”

The Snow Boy snorted coldly.

Immediately, the Snow Boy leaned, and the black man's heavy punch missed, as if hitting cotton, which was very uncomfortable, and the Snow Drifting Snow Boy was holding a flower folding fan, opening the fan blades, and suddenly stabbing at the opponent's waist.

Underground black fist, life or death.

"Whoosh!"

The black man snapped his fist and hurriedly parried his waist.

But it was still a beat slower than the snow boy, and the back of his left hand was scratched by a sharp blade, and the mouth was very deep.

Blood poured out of the dripping stream.

"Hiss......"

Gasping for air, the soles of his feet were windy, and he quickly retreated, and the black Muay Thai king's face became even thicker, and he was injured, which was not a good sign.

"You're much stronger than I thought, and it seems like I'm underestimating you. The black man grinned, but his eyes burst out with a cold look like a cobra.

"Yes, I overestimated you. ”

Piaoxue Gongzi smiled slightly, very captivating, his eyes were shining, and he was always staring at the opponent's state.

"Come again!"

The black Muay Thai king burst into a shout, laughed weirdly, and burst out, seemingly with a cold fist, but it was a false punch.

"Whoosh!"

The explosive leg, like a whip, pulled out fiercely, cutting through the air, and directly attacking the chassis of the Drifting Snow Boy.

"Do you really think I don't know?"

The Snow Boy touched the ground with his feet, like a dragonfly dotting water, and flew up in the air.

The black Muay Thai king's legs were empty, panting, and angry, and he suddenly took a stride, clenched his hands into fists, twisted his body, and the fists of his hands bombarded upwards like cannonballs.

"Bang!"

Drifting Snow Boy clenched his fists, infused his legs with huge internal strength, straightened his body, kicked down, and stepped directly on the fist of the black Muay Thai king.

"Poof!"

The huge force of the shock carried down the black boxer's fists and into his body, and his internal organs were shaken out of position, cracked in some places, and he was seriously injured.

"So handsome, this is my Prince Charming, no one should rob me, and when the game is over, I will go to the Snow Boy to confess. The little girl sitting not far from Lin Han's side.

The pink fist kept pounding his small chest, his face was ruddy, and his face was full of infatuation.

"Get out, the good cabbage has let the pigs arch, and the good men have let the pig women occupy it. ”

"Hurry up and pee to recruit yourself, and have the face to confess to the Drifting Snow Boy? Crazy, right? Only goddess-level beauties are qualified to confess to the Drifting Snow Prince. ”

Behind the woman, a mediocre-looking middle-aged woman with thick lips and thick foundation shouted: "Drifting Snow Boy, I want to confess to you, you are my dish." ”