Chapter 92: The King of the Black Fist

Gu Qian thought that Ye Li had something serious to do, so she accompanied her. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info knew that he was actually going to watch the black boxing match, Gu Qian was very repulsed by the black boxing match, so she couldn't help complaining.

If it weren't for the fact that the relationship with Ye Li was a little delicate now, Gu Qian couldn't help but scold Ye Li for being too nonsense.

Facing Gu Qian's complaints, Ye Li also turned his head to Gu Qian's ear and said, "You will know about the things arranged by Commander Huang later." ”

He exhaled hot air in Gu Qian's ear, which suddenly made Gu Qian feel that his whole body was crispy.

Gu Qian moved away unaccustomedly, since it was arranged by Commander Huang, of course she had nothing to say. Then, she thought of something and her heart tightened, and said, "Is there a dangerous task for you?"

Seeing that Gu Qian was worried, Ye Li smiled slightly and said, "It's a little meaning, don't worry." ”

Naturally, he couldn't say that it was arranged by Tang Yan, because the dragon group was a secret. And when Huang Zijun came out, there is also a lot of deterrence.

Then, another pair of fighters went on stage. They are a Russian fighter and a Chinese boxer. The Russian fighter's eyes were full of the light of a beast, and he was extremely fierce.

The Chinese fighters, on the other hand, are shorter and more concise.

The audience began to scream wildly, and there were actually many women cheering for the Russian fighter. These women are all Chinese.

But actually, it is not surprising. Such a woman does not have any faith. Even he doesn't have any faith in the country, no reverence, so he is unscrupulous and feels that he is the best in the world. They like the strength of the Russian man, and they can't help but feel spring.

For this kind of woman, if you go online with her, she will still think that you are an antique.

Ye Li frowned secretly, he had his own understanding. State, nation, it's the same concept. Loving the country and the nation does not mean being loyal to anyone, but loving China, the Chinese people and their sense of belonging to this nation.

No one has the right to use all sorts of excuses to destroy their own country and hate their own people.

So Ye Li also felt that these women were not worthy of being Chinese.

"Come on, Black King, Black King will win, we love you, Black King!" a group of noble ladies shouted in a profligate voice, louder than all the others, forming a wave in the field.

The Black King is the Russian fighter. A cruel smile bloomed in the Black King's eyes, and at the same time he threw kisses at the noble ladies, and spoke in Russian in his mouth. It sounds like saying I love you too.

When the ladies heard this, they screamed even more excitedly.

Ye Li's face turned green with anger because he understood the Black King's Russian. This shit's talking. "You guys are such a lovely bunch of biaos, I'm going to you. But these ladies understood, and they were still elated when they were scolded.

The Huaxia fighter called Chilong had an ugly face.

The momentum was also suppressed, which was indeed too shocking. My own family went to cheer for outsiders.

At this moment, Ye Li suddenly stood up and shouted loudly: "Red Dragon will win, Red Dragon come on! Red Dragon, you are the best, you are this Russian fool." ”

Ye Li was very excited, his voice was majestic! As soon as he shouted, many of his male compatriots and righteous female compatriots also shouted.

In fact, everyone has long been tired of this group of noble ladies.

In a nation, there will always be a group of dregs, and when the lake is quiet, they will be silent at the bottom of the lake. And in the event of chaos, the scum at the bottom of the lake will float up and stir up the waves. For example, traitors during the Anti-Japanese War!

But in the end, it is the righteous who lasts forever! There will always be more righteous people than those who are not worthy of being Chinese.

"Everyone shout with me, kill the Russian stupid!" Ye Li waved his arms, with rhythm.

All the people stood up and shouted along. This is a stunned scene for Gu Qian and Caizi, they watched Ye Li infect all the people, and watched Ye Li lead a group of people to shout to kill the Russian stupid comparison. This scene is destined to be unforgettable forever. Even Gu Qian shouted along. Although she is tough in text messages, she still doesn't dare to be so vulgar in reality, but it doesn't matter now.

This feeling is relieving and enjoyable.

This is a kind of momentum of mountains and tsunamis, and it is a momentum of national cohesion.

That group of noble ladies is also a fan of the Black King. The group of people all blushed and sat down in silence.

O wrath of the people!

The Black King's face was extremely pale, and he roared angrily, and the battle with the red dragon began when the bell rang.

The red dragon was full of pride, and tears welled up in his eyes. This time, he felt like he wasn't fighting alone.

The fist wind bursts!

The battle of black fist, without any rules and restrictions, is endless. That's the beauty of Black Fist.

The Russian boxer Black King does not have any cultivation, but he has been practicing diligently, and his strength is more than 800 catties in one punch. The punch is violent, and the punch is as fast as a storm.

One punch is heavier than another. After all, the red dragon was inferior to the Black King in strength and speed, and was soon dwarfed. After a while, he was punched in the abdomen by the Black King, and then the Black King kicked the red dragon to the ground again.

The red dragon violently spat out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground and could not stand up again.

The damage of this kind of black boxing is not like in a regular boxing match, and you can still try to stand up.

To fall is to fall.

The Black King glanced at all the Huaxia people in the field, he suddenly laughed fiercely, and then cruelly grabbed the red dragon's hair, lifted the red dragon up like this, and smashed it into his face.

One punch, one more punch!

The red dragon died violently in an instant, his face had been truly beaten to shreds, and his flesh and blood were blurred. But the Black King continued to thrash.

The scene was bloody and cruel to the extreme, many people did not dare to look at it, and the scene fell into silence, so silent that the needle could be heard.

"!" Ye Li looked furious, this is the territory of the Chinese people. I can't tolerate your arrogance!

It was at this moment that Ye Li arrived in the ring in a flash. Without saying a word, he flew the black king out with one punch.

The Black King fell heavily to the ground and could not get up again. The guy looked surprised because he didn't see anything.

Ye Li's eyes flashed with ferocity, and he stepped forward and grabbed the black king's hair and lifted him up. "Damn, you're still energetic, aren't you? A slam punch slammed into the Black King's face.

A total of ten punches were quickly thrown, and after ten punches, the Black King also became a mess. Ye Li threw the Black King away like garbage, then carefully hugged the body of the red dragon and jumped out of the ring.

The changes in the scene are truly unpredictable. After the Chinese people reacted, they burst into sky-high cheers, which was so relieving!

Ye left the ring and did not go to Gu Qian. Instead, he walked towards the back.

Turn a corner and you'll find a hallway, which leads to the back. Two burly men guarded the hallway.

However, the two big men did not stop Ye Li, but said politely: "Please come with us." ”

They also got orders from above.

Ye Li nodded, holding the bloody corpse all the way to the factory-like house.

The lights in the house are snow-white.

This is where the wounded and corpses are disposed of, and it is also a symbol of the cruelty of the Black Fist. There was a smell of blood all around, the wounded being bandaged, and the bodies of dead fighters being simply disposed of. After processing, it will be secretly sent to the crematorium.

Immediately afterwards, the person in charge of the Black Boxing Market brought two of his men over carrying stretchers. The person in charge was a middle-aged man, dressed in a Tang suit, elegant and elegant.

"This little brother. I'm Hu Guofeng, the person in charge here. Hu Guofeng's face was serious, and he said, "You hand over the body to us and leave quickly." This Russian fighter came from Siberia. They have a team of the Black Fist Camp here, and you went up to kill the Black King so rashly, breaking the rules, I'm afraid they won't let you go. ”

Ye Li put the body on the stretcher, and then faced Hu Guofeng. said lightly: "You don't have to worry about me, bury this buddy well." ”

Hu Guofeng nodded and said, "Of course." He said, "Little brother, what you did relieved us. However, there are many masters in the Black Fist Camp, so you better hurry up. ”

"They dared to come to trouble the master, and the master killed them all. Ye Li smiled coldly.

There is an indescribable rampant arrogance in the words. But it's also very painful.

"What a mad tone!" At that moment, six Russian men blocked the door.

The snow-white light reflected the six Russian men.

When Hu Guofeng saw these six Russian men, his face immediately changed.

Because among these six Russian men, the leader is Merrison, the king of black boxing. This Merrison is tall and explosive.

Merrison, the king of the Black Fist, galloped across the globe and killed countless people. Murderous and galloping, with a punch of 5,000 catties! Such a person is the Demon King, he can strike his leg 36 times in one second.

Whether in the Siberian or international black boxing market, Merrison is a terrifying presence.

And behind Merrison were the five most famous beast kings in the Black Fist Camp. All of them are killing machines with infinite power and countless killings.

These six people are the core force of the Black Fist Battalion.

Hu Guofeng took a deep breath, he was also a responsible person, and immediately said to Merrison: "Mr. Merrison, this is Huaxia, not in the ring. If you make trouble and kill people now, it is against the laws of our country. Don't blame us for being rude. ”

Merrison sneered, pointed at Ye Li and said: "This miscellaneous man violated the rules and went on stage to kill people, but at this time, you talked to us about the rules? Why, do you think that our Russian heroes are soft persimmons that you can knead?"

"What do you want?" Hu Guofeng also lowered his voice.

"I want you to hand over this scrap, he must pay for his life!" Merrison said.

There is no negotiable toughness in the words. Hu Guofeng said coldly: "Impossible. If you're going to do it, well, don't blame us for using the power behind us. He was about to make a phone call.

Merrison's eyes flashed with cold murderous intent, and he said, "You'd better put down the phone immediately, or I'll tear you apart." ”

Hu Guofeng felt Merrison's killing intent and was immediately frightened. This killing intent is not an adjective, but a real, chill accumulated by Merrison's murder.

Hu Guofeng was not scared, he was already bold.

"Don't bother so much. Ye Li glanced at Merrison casually and said, "The master said that if you dare to come to find trouble, the master will kill you." Since you really found it, if you don't kill today, won't you lose your trust. With that, he moved and swept towards Merrison.