"Click!" Yan Songjie first crushed the lard boy, leaving the remaining intact limbs, and slowly spoke: "What's your name!"

Lard Boy was heartbroken, and the six AKs didn't let Chen Haonan and Da Tianer lose their oily skin. I didn't even notice that the two of them were walking on the sand without a trace, suspended on the beach.

"Two big brothers, I know they all say, don't kill me. The lard boy sobbed silently, slumped on the beach, pleading.

"We swear!" Yan Songjie swore to the sky without hesitation that he would not kill the lard boy.

"Big brother! "Pour the beans into the bamboo tube of the lard boy, and confess it all.

"Woo-la-woo!" the police car alarm sounded throughout the world, informing the lard boy to be safe.

Listening to the hustle and bustle, the lard boy hung the stone in his heart and fell to the ground, Chen Haonan and Da Tianer could not fly unless they went to swim in the sea.

"What are you doing!" Lard Boy couldn't believe it, watching Chen Haonan and Da Tianer fly into the depths of the sea with themselves, making the police car more and more out of reach.

"You are Wong Tai Sin!" the lard boy's cunning eyes flashed, and he wanted to delay time.

"It's useless to say I'm the Jade Emperor. Yan Songjie kept his oath and said that if he didn't kill the lard boy, he didn't kill the lard boy.

Fly twenty kilometers deep into the sea, discard the lard out of thin air, and fly back to the food stall.

"I'm not dead if I break my hands and feet. "The lard boy wept and cried, purred and drank seawater, and struggled to float on the surface of the sea.

"We'll take you flying, we'll take you to bathe in the sea for free, and we won't kill you. Yan Songjie responded to the lard boy: "We didn't lose our words, it's not my fault that the sea is deep, don't frame good people." ”

Officer Li Xiuxian arrived with the Xiangjiang Flying Tigers, and there was no one alive at the scene, except for two lonely vans.

"Look! Look for the footprints. Officer Li Xiuxian shouted to everyone to be careful.

Except for the traces of two vans driving over, there are no traces or footprints of leaving.

There were no footprints in the direction of the sea, as if the two men in the van had shot at each other like evil after getting out of the car, killing each other.

"Find out what kind of members of the group are, six AKs are trying to rob the bank. Under Li Xiuxian's order, he checked the van by himself to see if there was anything new.

"Officer Li! I lost a person's footprints out of thin air, and after I went down, I suddenly lost my trace, and the footprints were shallow on the left and deep on the right. The Flying Tigers report on their new discoveries.

There are obviously three people, why is there only one lard boy footprints. This is because Yan Songjie and Xu Zhengyang are both in a flying state, ready to fly away at any time, so they did not leave footprints.

"Boss, your men are killing people on the beach, carrying six AKs. Li Xiu didn't tell the truth, and talked to Xiaoqiang.

Xiang Xiaoqiang also had a strange expression: "Killing people at the beach? ”

"Boss Xiang doesn't know!" Li Xiu saw that Xiang Xiaoqiang was not pretending.

"Lard Boy took a check of 50 million to pay and handed it over to Chen Haonan and Da Tianer of Hongxing Society. Xiang Xiaoqiang didn't hide the facts, and recounted the incident.

"Chen Haonan and Da Tianer are in prison! Lard boy lied, but what about lard boy? No lard boy was found at the scene. Officer Li Xiuxian also checked the situation on the beach.

"Okay! Lard boy, take Lao Tzu 50 million and fly away. Xiang Xiaohua went to sink the lard boy family into the sea. Xiang Xiaoqiang smiled angrily, the lard boy saw the money and blood red, and he didn't care about his family.

The lard boy drank enough of the seawater and floated on the surface of the sea with his dying breath, not knowing that he was also shot while lying on the sea. In the future, the whole family will gather from the sea.

"Xu Zhengyang and Xu Dayang plus Ye Superman are enough to sweep the Xiangjiang River, we should go back to school and skip school for a few months. Dai Pingping saw that Yan Songjie suddenly appeared, and it was uncomfortable to be afraid, so she persuaded her.

"In order to exercise one's skills, only by killing people can there be fighting! Yan Songjie said the goal.

"[Black market boxing] is very brutal, with a 100 percent mortality rate. Yang Qianqian was taken by Liu Changxiong to watch the "Black Market Boxing Match".

What is the deadliest fighting competition in the world?Muay Thai fight?kickboxing match?kickboxing match?No limit fighting match?

The fatality rate of these fights is indeed high, but it is a drop in the bucket compared to black market boxing. The world's top black market fights almost always have a 100% fatality rate.

In the ring, one fighter landed a powerful high kick to the head, sending him tumbling like a felled tree.

The audience burst into cheers. The fighter died soon after suffering severe brain damage.

It's not Muay Thai, it's not kickboxing, it's black market boxing. Here, this scenario happens almost every day. This is the nightmare of the martial arts world: "Black Market Boxing".

Many people refuse to acknowledge the existence of black market boxing, believing that the existence of black market boxing is a shame on martial arts. But whether people admit it or not, black market boxing takes place in many parts of the world.

This form of competition, which is free from the orthodox morality of martial arts, has a history almost as old as the fighting itself, with black market boxing occurring in an underground corner of Xiangjiang.

"I didn't expect it! There's a place like this, it's perfect for me. Yan Songjie lurked in and secretly watched a show.

"You are really immortals! Why are you so poor, bastard. Yang Qianqian was held by Xu Zhengyang and flew in the air, curious.

"It's not just the seven of us! Ye Chaoren, you've also seen it. Xu Zhengyang's smile appeared, and he said with a little pride: "If you have an injury on your face, go back for treatment, and recover in half an hour." ”

"A broken image can also be cured!" Yang Qianqian was stunned and covered her mouth.

"Immortals! natural can, ancestral mung beans! Brother Jie is a big liar. Xu Zhengyang gritted his teeth, Brother Jie didn't tell the truth.

Ancestral mung bean stewed soup, Shen Wansanji treasure pot foot washing, bullshit baby. The over-the-shoulder dragon tattoo is even more, which belongs to increasing the momentum of the old boy.

"Is Xu Zhengyang good?" Lin Nian watched Xu Zhengyang hugging Yang Qianqian, scolding Yan Songjie and teasing.

"Sister-in-law Pingping, hurry up and heal!" Xu Zhengyang begged Dai Pingping.

Half an hour later, Yang Qianqian was as beautiful as a flower, and her delicate face was smooth and flawless.

"Amazing!" Yang Qianqian looked in the mirror and stroked her face.

"Sister-in-law, thank you!" Xu Zhengyang smiled and thanked Dai Pingping.

"Xu Zhengyang! The second brother got you a bank card to support your family. Wu Ming'er handed Xu Zhengyang a diamond bank card.

"Ten billion Hong Kong dollars! Xu Zhengyang didn't go to Fanghua, and he didn't need money for food and housing. Lin Nian muttered on the side.

"Ten billion Hong Kong dollars!" Yang Qianqian was afraid of hearing it wrong, and the seven people who ate the food stall racked their brains to pull out a thousand yuan, and the gods were too good at bragging.

"Is it more than 10 billion Hong Kong dollars? Send the third brother 30 billion US dollars. "Xu Zhengyang has references.

Liu Changxiong, a wealthy man in Xiangjiang, has only a dozen billion assets, and Yang Qianqian doesn't know how to say that her heart is sour.

is not for money with Xu Zhengyang, but he is richer than Liu Changxiong, a wealthy man in Xiangjiang, and it is so dramatic.

"Another 10 billion Hong Kong dollars! is for Yang Qianqian's family. Wu Ming'er smiled.

"Another 10 billion Hong Kong dollars is for me!" Yang Qianqian was excited, 10 billion yuan is not a wealthy family, what happened today made Yang Qianqian dizzy.

"Yes, Xu Zhengyang doesn't need any money, 20 billion will belong to you. Lin Nian was also sure.

"This 10 billion is just our first meeting gift. Wu Ming'er smiled.