"Fuck you!" Mr. Chen yelled, his face pale. The time is about to end, how can there be any candidates?

Even Iron Mountain has been defeated, who can beat that young man?

"This kid, I'm going to make him pay!" Mr. Chen gritted his teeth.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Chen!" the assistant didn't dare to make a sound, and agreed repeatedly.

"What about Iron Mountain?" the assistant asked.

"Hmph, Tieshan?" Mr. Chen snorted coldly in his nose, "A hairy boy can't beat him, what else do you want him to do?"

"I see!" the assistant nodded again.

Then, Mr. Chen glared at Han Dong fiercely and walked away with his sleeves stupidly.

Tie Shan struggled to get up from the ground and glanced at Han Dong, his gaze wishing that he could see through a thousand holes in him.

"Boy, you wait for me!" Tie Shan dropped a sentence and left unwillingly.

This is his comeback battle, I originally thought that he could make a name for himself and get a second job with this big victory, but he didn't expect to lose such a big face in front of everyone.

Moreover, the snobbish Mr. Chen will not give him any more chances. This is equivalent to Han Dong smashing his job with one punch.

At this time, the audience was in mourning. They originally thought that this was a duel without suspense, and it was only a matter of time before Han Dong fell. It's just that the results have surprised them again.

Han Dong stood on the stage alone, looking at the audience that was gradually dispersing, and a sense of pride surged in his heart.

He looked at his hands, this was his first actual battle. Although his fists can smash through the hardest stones in the past few years, this is the first time that he has used it on a person's body.

At this time, a sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man quickly ran up from behind, with an excited face: "I really didn't expect that you kid really has two more hits!"

He is the manager of this underground gym. When Han Dong found him, he still didn't believe that this young man could defeat the famous Tie Shan, and seeing that the dealer was about to lose money, in a hurry, he could only agree to let him try. Unexpectedly, this young man really gave him a surprise. This punch directly knocked 2 million back.

"It's time to keep what you promised me. Han Dong glanced at the manager, ignoring his nonsense, without a trace of warmth on his face.

"Of course, of course!" the manager snapped, handing over a silver safe.

"300,000, it's all in there. Do you order?"

"No need. Han Dong took the safe and checked it, "I'm leaving." ”

"I'll come to you next time I box!" the manager shouted at his back.

Han Dong paused, didn't look back, chuckled, and walked straight out.

His mind was unsettled. Master once taught him that the art of martial arts was to strengthen his body and protect himself in times of danger, and not to rely on kung fu to do some improper things. However, on the first day he returned to Jiangcheng, he came to fight black boxing.

There's no way around it. Just returned to Jiangcheng, poor and white, he needs money too much now.

Thinking of the scene before leaving home, when the family suffered a lot of hardships and humiliation because of poverty, Han Dong's eyes were also slightly red.

When he left home, he had just turned eighteen and had only been in college for a month. In the last picture in my memory, my father was pushed to the ground and beaten frantically, spitting blood. Mom was taken away by a group of men in black, while her younger sister cried helplessly.

Three years have passed in a blink of an eye, and I don't know what is happening at home now.

"Those who ruined my family, I didn't expect me to come back. ”

"This time, I won't be as easy a bully as before!"

"I will pay back all the debts you owe!"

Han Dong swore heavily in his heart, and his fists were clenched together. Whoever dares to provoke again, he will greet him with this iron fist!

"Boy, stop me!"

At this time, there was a rough shout behind him, accompanied by the piercing sound of a sharp knife coming out of its sheath.

Han Dong turned his head, and there were five or six men dressed in black standing behind him, their bare arms covered in tattoos.

"Who are you?" asked Han Dong in a deep voice.

"Damn, I still put garlic for Lao Tzu. Hand over the money and spare you from dying!" the leader pointed at Han Dong.

Han Dong understood in an instant. This group of people turned out to be aiming for the safe in their hands.

However, this was also expected by him.

Without any background on his own, he is easily targeted. How could it be so easy to take a penny away from the Black Boxing Gym?

There is no morality here, only means.

"Why should I give it to you for my money?" he was a little amused.

"Then take your life in exchange!" the man at the head shouted.

When the words fell, several men all pounced.

Han Dong's eyes were quick, and the safe flew out, and the man who was in front fell down with a muffled snort.

"Damn, hack him to death!"

Several men were stunned for a moment, and their fierce faces were revealed. There was a loud noise, and there was an extra sharp knife in his hand, flashing with a terrifying edge.

Without any hesitation, the blade cut through the air and slashed at Han Dong.

Seeing that they were serious, Han Dong didn't dare to slack off, his eyes were condensed, and his body retreated sharply.

"Ah, there's a fight, there's a fight!" It was the bustling street, and the citizens passing by saw several fierce men slashing around a teenager, screaming and running in all directions.

If you don't dodge this kind of scene, maybe the knife will hit your head in the next second.

And Han Dong was unprepared, and retreated again and again, seeing that he was forced into a dead end.

"Stop, so many of you bully one person, do you still want to be embarrassed?"

At this moment, a crisp voice came from behind.

Several big men were stunned for a moment, and when they looked back, they saw a pretty-looking girl standing there. She wore a crop top tight-fitting shirt that showed off her figure. Under the close-fitting hot pants, a pair of slender and white legs are tightly seamless, pure and not demonic.

There is also a towel hanging around his neck, as if he has just come back from a workout and passed by here.

The big men laughed wildly: "A little girl, don't go home to find your mother, look for death?"

A trace of fear flashed on the girl's face, but she still straightened her chest and said with a serious face: "If you don't leave, I'll call the police!"

Hearing this, Han Dong smiled bitterly in his heart. This girl is still too young, how can those of them who walk on the tip of a knife be threatened by this?

However, it was thanks to her shouting that she distracted them. Give yourself a chance to breathe.

"Call the police?" the leader sneered, glanced at the girl up and down, and his eyes revealed an obscene look, "I haven't found out just now, you're in pretty good shape!"

"What do you want to do?" the girl was taken aback. The heart is not good, and they are targeted.

"Brothers, take her down and take her back to train her well!" the man in charge waved his hand.

Originally, I just wanted to snatch the safe in Han Dong's hand back, and a delicate girl sent it to the door by herself, which was really unexpected.

"Don't come here, do you know who I am?" the girl took a step back and warned loudly.

"It doesn't matter who you are, let's talk about it when it's cool!" several big men pounced on with a sinister smile.

"Hey. Han Dong sighed.

Now I had to make a move.

Several big men were proud, Han Dong's figure shot out, and just as one person was about to grab the girl's shoulder, he was bounced out.

"Damn, let's go up and hack him to death!" the leader scolded with a mouthful of phlegm.

Several people raised their machetes and cut off their heads and faces.

Han Dong let out a low snort, hugged the girl's slender waist, and protected her by his side.

"Ah!" the girl felt an electric shock in her waist, her face quickly turned red, and goosebumps rose on her body.

I don't know where to put my hands, and the whole person is stupid.

"Hold me tight!" Han Dong shouted in a low voice, raising his leg and kicking the nearest knife away. Before he could hit the ground, he put his arms around the girl's body, and the other leg rose into the air, and one of the guys fell to the ground with a muffled grunt.

This annoyed them even more. They are also murderous, and they can't even take down this man and woman, how can they mix in the future?

But the sword they swung out could not hit them. On the contrary, their own people flew out of the field one after another.

In a few moments, the ground was lying down. Including the one that is the first.

"Do you still want to fight?" Han Dong shouted coldly.

"Let's go!" said the man in the lead, holding himself on the ground with one hand and gritting his teeth. He was panting and panting, and his ribs felt like they were about to break.

Obviously, they are not this Han Dong's opponent at all.

Watching a few big men staggering away, Li Luoluo breathed a long sigh of relief, and the little liver that was beating wildly calmed down.

"Huh?"

At this time, she felt something strange coming from her chest.

When he looked down, he found that Han Dong's big hand was placed there in his place...... The tight-fitting shirt she wore today showed off her figure very well, and she grabbed one by one.

Moreover, his hand seems to be exploring something, consciously or unconsciously.

"Ah, rascal!"

Li Luoluo screamed, feeling ashamed and angry, and raised his hand to hit someone.

Today, no matter who relieved whom, things are one yard at a time. When she grew to eighteen years old, when had she ever been eaten tofu like this!