Chapter 705: I'll Beat You Up If I Call Again
"Puff~"
Li Fugui in the ring avoided this nirvana in a dangerous situation, but Phillips's hook-like five fingers of his right hand still poked into his left collarbone.
Fang Yuanshan didn't know how hard a person's skin was, and he didn't know if a person's fingers could be compared to the tip of a knife, but seeing that Phillips actually poked into Li Fugui's muscles with his fingers alone, his eyes still narrowed, and his hands unconsciously grasped the fence.
"Puff~"
Phillips, who poked into Li Fugui's shoulder bone, still didn't stop, and actually grabbed his shoulder bone, and then fell out with his backhand, bringing out a large pool of blood.
The grasp of these skill masters is simply to the pinnacle, Li Fugui's body is still in mid-air, that Phillips's right foot has been shoveled towards his neck like a poisonous snake, seeing that Fang Yuanshan is cold sweat is prolific, and a high-powered pistol in the palm of his hand is almost taken out of his pocket.
"Bang Bang~"
Li Fugui, who is also experienced in a hundred battles, forcibly twisted his body in the air, sent his arm to the opponent's toes, and kicked the opponent's abdomen at the same time, and the two of them flew out upside down at the same time.
"Whew~"
Seeing Fang Yuanshan here, he exhaled a long breath. If this Phillips guessed correctly, he should be the "Night King" before the Siberian training camp. It can be seen from his movements, eyes, skills, and understanding of Li Fugui's combat style. Therefore, Li Fugui lost the opportunity without investigation, and became passively beaten.
Although the Phillips in the field was kicked out, a smile appeared on his face, and he stood up and waited for Li Fugui's buffer. Then he hugged a ring with both hands and kicked the steel floor of the ring on his hind toes, and struck first.
Fang Yuanshan, who had been nervous and uneasy in his heart, relaxed after watching it for a while. It doesn't matter who his mother invited over, as long as Li Fugui's life is endangered, then his bullets will definitely blast over without hesitation. As for what he said even though he was still glorious in death, he disdained it, what spring and autumn would he talk about when people died?
"Get out of the way~"
Fang Yuanshan, who was standing in front of the railing, heard the movement behind him, turned around and saw that it was the tobacco tycoon "Stuart Bennon", and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile and said, "What?
"Are you Chinese people so unproductive?"
Hearing his words, Fang Yuanshan reached out and plucked his ears, and when he raised his head, his face was full of disdain, and he sneered: "I can't believe that the two words Su zhì actually came out of your mouth, are you joking with me?"
His contemptuous smile aroused Bennon's anger again, and he stood at the door of the private room and shouted at him from afar: "I want to bet with you, do you dare to accept the challenge?"
Hearing his words, Fang Yuanshan looked at him in surprise: "What? You want to fight me?" Okay, come on~" said and strode towards him.
Benon, the boss of the dignified Australian Tobacco Group, was so frightened by his momentum that he retreated, and then frowned and said: "You don't have to play stupid with me, do you dare to accept a word?"
"I'm not in the mood to accept any gambling from you, get out of my sight now, or I'll beat you up. ”
Several bodyguards who followed him saw him insulting his boss, although he was beaten once, they still insisted on coming up to "theorize".
"Boom~"
Just as the two were talking, the ring downstairs had entered a white-hot stage. The two of them were all exchanged for injuries, but Li Fugui was not like Fang Yuanshan at the beginning, who could kill Hei Muteng with his super body, and under Phillips's super endurance, he became precarious.
"Hit him, hit him......"
"Kill him, kill that Chinese ......"
Fang Yuanshan, whose face was already a little unsightly, went out to take a look, and saw an old white man in front of him on the right shouting loudly at the ring with all his might, looking at the red face, as if he could faint at any time.
"Old thing, if he calls me again, I'm going to beat you up or not?"
"Uh......"
Hearing his words, the eyes of the rich men and women in the audience all focused on him, and they were shocked by his bold remarks again. "Thomson Dassault" in the private room next to Fang Yuanshan smiled and said, "That old man is a telecommunications tycoon in Mexico, and you should be careful when their country is criss-crossed." ”
Before he could finish speaking, the white man's eyes were already dead, as if he was going to eat him.
Hearing Thomson say that this old man was from Mexico, Fang Yuanshan laughed suddenly, and the first big force that he really destroyed was the "Sonora" family in Mexico. And compared with those ruthless and evil Mexican drug lords, this telecom tycoon is not a little bit worse.
He has a lot of money, and his power is strong, but so what? He provoked those drug lords, and still dared to block "firecrackers" at his door, but now which of those drug lords in Mexico still dares to make trouble in his territory? Can't kill them!~
And this old man dares to look at him so viciously, one of the biggest reasons is that he doesn't know which one he is, if he knows that he is Fang Yuanshan, I believe that with his ability, he must know the tragedy that happened last year!~
didn't continue to look at the old man, Li Fugui in the ring had already reached the line of life and death, his right hand hidden in his pocket had already held the gun, and the muzzle of the gun through his clothes was aimed straight at Phillips, as long as he dared to kill him, Fang Yuanshan would shoot without hesitation.
Thomson, who was through the guardrail, could see Fang Yuanshan's movements clearly from his position. His gaze froze, and he probably guessed what was in his pocket, and a flash of surprise flashed across his face, obviously wondering where he got his gun?
"Ah~~"
Just when Phillips's split leg in the audience was about to hit his neck, Li Fugui, who was lying on the ground, roared, put his arms on his chest to block it, and then put his left shoulder under his leg and took a hard blow. His hands wrapped around Phillips' left calf, which he didn't have time to withdraw, reversed his body, and an earth-shattering roar came.
"Click~"
There was a crisp sound, and Phillips's left leg was broken violently, and the long bone stubble was exposed, which looked very terrifying.
"Ah~~"
Phillips rolled in the ring with his left leg in his arms, and let out a miserable scream.
After seeing that Phillips had no power to fight back, Li Fugui "poofed" and knelt on one knee, a large stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth......
(To be continued.) )