Chapter 155: Horror
Zhao Yi stared at Chang Yunian with both eyes, and clearly saw the word kneeling from the shape of his mouth.
Despite being pulled by Huang Mang's hair, Zhao Yi still straightened his legs and asked him to kneel for Chang Yunian, even if it was impossible.
"Garbage thing, do you think it's hard enough to beat me?" Huang Mang gritted his teeth and punched Zhao Yi in the back.
Zhao Yi's eyes were blood-red in pain, but he didn't make a sound.
Zhang Lang under the ring is already going crazy, and his responsibility is to protect Zhao Yi, even if he dies, he will die in front of Zhao Yi.
But now, he can't do anything about this matter, he knows that once he moves, the people behind him will definitely shoot, so it is impossible to save Zhao Yi at all.
At this moment, a figure passed over Zhang Lang's head, and he thought he was dazzled, but the next moment, the figure was already standing in the ring.
There was no movement, as if it appeared out of thin air.
Dressed in a shabby robe, he looks like a beggar on the street.
Zhang Lang's eyes dilated infinitely, and he looked at the old Taoist priest in the ring in shock.
Although he didn't know who this old Taoist priest was and how strong his strength was, he was able to jump directly into the ring in the audience without making the slightest movement, this kind of strength was already an existence that he couldn't imagine.
"Where did the old thing, get down, or don't blame me for being rude to you. Huang Mang only looked at Zhao Yi and didn't notice how the old Taoist priest came to power, so there was only contempt and coldness in his eyes.
can appear in this image, naturally it means that he said that he would not go to the young master, but Pan Longxiang appeared next to Zhao Yi again.
"Young man, it's just a competition, do you have to kill someone?" Pan Longxiang said to Huang Mang.
"Hmph. Huang Mang snorted coldly: "What am I going to do, is it your turn to talk nonsense to this old man? Get out of here, or I'll kill you together." ”
"Today's young people are becoming more and more unaware of the height of the sky. After Pan Longxiang said this, no one could see how he moved, but the next moment, he had already appeared beside Huang Mang.
"Old man, you seek your own death, don't blame me. ”
Huang Mang raised his fist, in his eyes, this kind of old man, one punch could beat him to see the king of Hades.
Pan Longxiang stretched out his hand, seemingly a light and light wind.
Click!
The crisp sound of cracking bones echoed throughout the playing field.
Huang Mang's expression instantly became extremely painful.
"Go to Nima, dead old man, go die. "Huang Mang exploded.
Pan Long didn't even look at him, and as soon as the dragon got rid of it, Huang Mang's body flew out upside down like a cannonball.
The extremely tenacious side rope did not stop Huang Mang's body, but broke in response!
Huang Mang smashed on the audience, blood kept gushing out of his mouth, his eyes were in disbelief, he could clearly feel that all the bones in his chest were broken, and even his internal organs were shattered because of this kick.
When he was dying, Huang Mang had only one thought in his mind, who was this old man, and he had such terrifying strength!
After Huang Mang closed his eyes, a nearby audience member cautiously walked to Huang Mang's side and reached out to probe his nose.
"Dead ...... Dead! Huang Mang is dead!" he said in disbelief.
"How is it possible! Huang Mang was kicked to death!"
"He's the favorite to win the championship, a strong black boxer, and he was kicked to death!"
"Who is this old man, he actually has such a strong strength. ”
The eyes of everyone in the audience were cast on Pan Longxiang.
Huang Mang's strength is undoubted, but he is indeed dead, and he was kicked to death.
The broken side rope in the ring is shocking, what kind of power is this to be able to break the side rope!
"Let's go. Chang Yunian didn't know who Cheng Yanjin was who he killed halfway, but this place was no longer a place for him to stay for a long time.
Zhu Zhirui had cold sweat on his forehead, and he didn't even dare to look at Pan Longxiang, and hurriedly followed Chang Yunian to leave the competition venue.
Pan Longxiang didn't intend to make a move, he didn't want to get involved in Zhao Yi's life so quickly, but in the situation just now, he didn't have any choice at all.
If he doesn't make a move, Zhao Yi is likely to be beaten to death by Huang Mang.
If he makes a move, he is afraid that he will be blamed by Zhao Rentian.
But he still chose the former, he couldn't watch Zhao Yi being beaten to death.
At this time, the security personnel in charge of the boxing ring surrounded the ring, all wearing black suits, and they were domineering. With his hands on the back of his waist, he was clearly about to pull out some kind of weapon.
A middle-aged man with a goatee walked out of the crowd and looked at Pan Longxiang coldly: "Old man, do you know whose place this is? You broke the rules of the game, it is disrespectful to us, no matter how good you can fight, don't want to leave here today." ”
Pan Longxiang saw that Zhao Yi was already unconscious, put Zhao Yi on his shoulder, and kicked the ring with his left foot, and the entire ring collapsed.
This scene shocked those viewers again, and even the middle-aged man with a goatee subconsciously took two steps back.
He has seen a lot of masters, but it is so high that he has never even heard of it.
"I'm leaving, are you going to stop me?" Pan Longxiang's voice seemed to have no emotional fluctuations, because in his eyes, the middle-aged man with a goatee had already stepped on the Hades Palace.
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, this old man's momentum was really strong, even if there were so many security guards around him, and all of them were wearing firearms, he still couldn't suppress his weakness.
"No one can break the rules here, no matter how powerful you are, can you have a bullet fast?" said the middle-aged man.
"Try it and see if you can survive. Pan Longxiang still looked at the middle-aged man fearlessly.
The middle-aged man was short of breath, his heart was beating faster, he took a deep breath, he kept hinting that he should not be afraid, but he couldn't stop his trembling hands.
At this time, his mobile phone rang suddenly, and after picking it up, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief.
"Let him go. Hanging up the phone, the middle-aged man said to the security guards.
When the boss speaks, even if he is let go, the responsibility will not fall on his head. And he really didn't dare to try, even if he could kill this old man in the end, but if he died, what was the point?
The boxing arena was silent, watching Pan Longxiang carry Zhao Yi away, and a few people whispered about Pan Longxiang's identity, but the volume was extremely small, as if they were afraid of being heard by Pan Longxiang.
When Zhang Lang noticed that the person behind him had disappeared, he hurriedly left the competition venue.
"Senior, where are you going to take him. On the streets of the town, Zhang Lang asked behind Pan Longxiang.
"You're derelict in your duties. Pan Longxiang stopped, turned his head and looked at Zhang Lang with a torch.
Zhang Lang bowed his head: "It's my fault, the seniors want to blame, I have no complaints, but I have to know where you took him, if I can, I want to follow him." ”
"It's up to you, what can you do with him, if I want to kill him, can you protect him?" Pan Longxiang said disdainfully.
"No, you can't. Zhang Lang knew his strength, although he didn't know the identity of the person in front of him, but the gap between the two was unimaginable, but despite this, he still couldn't let Pan Longxiang take Zhao Yi away so easily, and continued: "But I can die in front of him." ”
"Why didn't you die just now? because of a firearm?" Pan Longxiang mocked.
"I could die, but I didn't get close to him, it didn't have any value, I was just looking for an opportunity. Zhang Lang explained that he didn't make a move because he was greedy for life and afraid of death, but wanted to find a way to get out, because only if he was safe, Zhao Yi would not die in the ring.
"I'm not happy with your performance, but you still have one more chance, I'll take him to heal now, you don't have to follow me. After Pan Longxiang finished speaking, he turned to leave.
Zhang Lang hesitated, but still followed behind Pan Longxiang, he didn't know Pan Longxiang at all, just let him take Zhao Yi away, how could Zhang Lang be at ease.
"Senior, I know I can't beat you, but I can't rest assured that you take him away like this. Zhang Lang said.
"Is it difficult to take you, do you still want me Pan Longxiang to explain to you?"
Syllable!
It was like a thunderbolt sounding in his ears, which made Zhang Lang's brain buzz.
Pan Long Elephant!
This person turned out to be Pan Longxiang!
The third strongest man on the Huaxia Dragon List, no one has been able to shake his position for 20 years, and it is said that there are at least 100 challengers who died under him! And this is the data of ten years ago, because in the next ten years, Pan Longxiang has become a transcendent existence on the list, and no one dares to challenge it at all.