"How are you going to thank me?" Wang Gongzi said with a sneer. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Whatever you want to play tonight, I promise you." Shi Feifei's coquettish tone.

"I have a lot to play?"

"Yes, have you played with your celebrity wife in so many ways to play?"

"Do you think I'll marry her if I haven't played?" Mocking whispers.

"That's just as well."

"But don't be too happy, if that Wang Qiang wins, you won't get anything!"

"I know, don't you mean to make me expect him to lose?"

"Yes, I can't get used to seeing my women worry about other men." Wang Gongzi is very honest.

……

Wang Qiang didn't listen any longer, and he slowly stepped over the wooden plank covered with blades and walked towards the ring.

There were no steps in the ring, he sighed, grabbed the rope, climbed in from underneath, and then slowly stood up.

The audience laughed.

Even Hogan, who was almost tortured to death, almost couldn't help laughing, lying on the ground, and couldn't help but ask in a Hausa language of the original residents: "Brother, can you do it?" ”

"What do you say?" Wang Qiang replied with Hausa.

Hogan was stunned, stood up silently, and walked down.

The Red Ninja (The old driver of Lujiazui is out of breath, hereinafter referred to as the Red Ninja. Quietly staring at Wang Qiang walking to the other corner of the ring.

"Are you really from Lujiazui?" Wang Qiang asked.

"Yes, Allah's family is from Shencheng." The ninja speaks the authentic Shencheng dialect.

"Where is your grandfather from?"

"Huh? Of course my grandfather is a ......."

"It doesn't matter anymore, I'll be your grandfather in three minutes." Wang Qiang interrupted him.

"Yaga ......" The red-clothed ninja's face turned pale, and he blurted out a loud scolding, but suddenly, but his heart trembled, and he stopped the abuse to continue, is the other party deliberately provoking himself?

The true essence of the teleportation of ninjutsu originally originated from the Chinese Tai Chi, which emphasizes the intention, the heart is like stopping water, the form moves at will, and the qi moves at will. Once you are upset, irritable, or angry, the rate of this instantaneous transfer will be greatly reduced.

Thinking of this, the red-clothed ninja took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down as soon as possible.

"You ate?" Wang Qiang asked lightly.

"Huh?"

"Why are you gasping for breath without ****?"

"Yaga!" The red-clothed ninja roared angrily and threw himself in front of Wang Qiang.

Wang Qiang struggled to dodge, met with both fists, and fought with his opponent.

After a few moves, Wang Qiang was not very happy in his heart. If the opponent's kung fu alone, the shape and spirit have exceeded the third rank of the Xuan rank, and it should belong to the fourth or fifth rank killer. And seven years ago, he only belonged to a three-grade killer.

Today, it's hard to get a hard stubble.

Why did such a powerful killer appear here, just to take out Hogan, it seemed unlikely? What exactly are their plots in Bangkok?

Wang Qiang didn't have time to think deeply about the reason for this, he had already been hit by a palm in the back, a fierce palm, his qi was straight to his five organs, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

As soon as the red-clothed ninja made a move, he flashed into the distance in an instant, looking at Wang Qiang with a sneer, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What are you laughing at?" Wang Qiang spat out a mouthful of blood, still asking without showing weakness.

"I don't think you're good."

After the ninja finished speaking, he dodged again, leaving two deep footprints on the ring where he was originally standing. After a few moves, Wang Qiang couldn't dodge, and he was hit by another hard kick at the base of his thigh.

He stumbled and nearly fell to the ground.

The roaring sound spread throughout the field, "Kill him, kill him!" ”

Almost everyone wants Wang Qiang to die, and 10% of the profit is almost within reach.

In Wang Qiang's ears, a tangled voice came.

"Hey, this, kill him...... Shoot him! Shi Feifei's voice also added, slowly giving up the entanglement, one voice higher than the other, becoming more and more transparent.

1 million is obviously not a small number, it can change many things, including people's hearts.

A chill hit Wang Qiang's heart, he resisted the pain and patted the dust on his thigh, and suddenly slowly closed his eyes.

The body is still loose, and the yin and yang are balanced.

Hold your hands flat in front of you, slowly close them and spread them. The moving is divided, and the static is combined, which is Tai Chi.

The ninja is not Shabi, how can he give him the opportunity to draw an arc and swing the score, a dodge, and come to Wang Qiang again, a high leg fell from above, wanting to hit the key point behind his neck.

Wang Qiang was calm, everything was empty, only the split leg that wanted to put himself to death slowly appeared behind him, he grabbed it with his left hand, and fell forward fiercely.

With a pop, the red-clothed ninja lay on the ground, his face instantly frightened, and he rolled to his feet.

"It looks like it's been two minutes." Wang Qiang opened his eyes and said coldly.

The red-clothed ninja suddenly saw the power of the S-level outside of Wang Qiang's killer grade, and he didn't dare to despise it anymore, so he stood firm and entered a defensive state.

His S-class is so powerful, how not to use it in advance, this is something that the ninja can't figure out.

He didn't have time to think about it now, what he wanted most now was to exhaust the last minute. After three minutes, if he is undefeated and Wang Qiang breaks his promise and continues to fight, the boss upstairs will send someone down to relieve the siege.

As soon as he thought of this, a dark shadow appeared in front of him, and a powerful fist appeared on his head, and with a pop, the ninja found that his mouth suddenly became much larger.

"Shout or not? Shout or not shout...... Wang Qiang's fists slammed into the ninja's head one after another, and the ninja's mouth, nose, and eyes began to deform one by one.

The fists kept coming, knocking the ninja to the ground, and the thick plank under the ninja's head began to break.

"Shout or not?" Wang Qiang stopped attacking the ninja's head and kicked him in the thigh, and now he can't be killed, so he has to keep his head to speak.

The ninja's face twisted, still silent.

"I heard that you all like caesarean sections, I wonder if it's true?"

After Wang Qiang finished speaking, his five fingers were together, and he inserted straight into the ninja's belly pouch, grabbed a rectum, and pulled slightly, "Do you shout?" ”

Wow! A scream.

At this moment, several men in black flew down from the second floor and surrounded Wang Qiang in the middle.

"You're finally down."