Chapter 845 - Kung Fu for Giving You a Cigarette

Ahem!

Bai Maozi coughed violently, and with his coughing, blood was constantly spraying in his throat, and the blood was also mixed with fragments of lung lobes, and the blood stained the ring around him.

There was still blood in the ring, it was left by the person he had just defeated, and it was in the position where he was lying now, just now that he had blown a person's head in one circle!

Sooner or later, you need to pay it back!

Bai Maozi's eyes became more and more distracted, and the whole person finally fell into calm, his head tilted, his eyes closed, and his breathing completely stopped.

A burly man in the Qinglong Gang came to the stage, he was in charge of checking the injuries of the players, strode in front of Bai Maozi, stretched out his hand to probe the other party's snort, and there was a relaxed smile on the corner of his mouth: "The person is dead." ”

He's dead!

Everyone present was slightly stunned, just now Bai Maozi was still powerful and defeated so many fighters of the Blue Dragon Gang in a row, and now he is dead?

"Carry it away."

Bai Jian waved his hand at the bodyguard behind him, his face was gloomy and about to drip, he never thought that when he was about to defeat all the fighters of the Blue Dragon Gang, Bai Maozi died, it was really unfortunate!

He had to have someone carry Bai Maozi away, because Bai Maozi still had the three silver needles that Fan Yang had just shot into his body, and if he let the people of the Qinglong Gang deal with it, it would inevitably not show his feet, and it would be better for his own people to deal with it.

The two men in black took a sack to the stage, put the white hair into the sack expressionlessly, sealed the bag neatly, and walked off the stage on their shoulders towards the door.

"What's going on, are you still fighting?"

Chen Peng glanced meaningfully at Jiang Hao, who was like a god, and it seemed that everything he did after meeting Jiang Hao was smooth, could he be my lucky star?

"Don't fight for anything."

Bai Jian looked at Chen Peng, who was standing with a smile, and said through gritted teeth.

"Then what are you waiting for, hurry up and prepare people, I still have a lot of things to deal with, while I have time, I still want to observe a few more scenes."

Chen Peng said urgically, he was really afraid that Bai Jian would not continue to fight because of Bai Maozi's death, he had Jiang Hao in charge, and he was not afraid of anyone at all.

"You're on."

Bai Jian came prepared, nodding at a strong man who had been watching the excitement, and Bai Maozi's death sparked the anger of the other fighters he had invited.

These fighters are all going to be used after the opening of the boxing arena in the future, originally wanted to let them observe the fight and gain more experience, but now it seems that it is necessary to fight, and the strength of these people is not weaker than Bai Maozi.

The only pity is that it is not easy to erect the image of Bai Maozi with special appearance and first-class boxing skills, and I originally thought that he would be the underground leader of the Lion Gang in the future, but it seems that the original efforts have been in vain!

The Blue Dragons must be made to pay!

Bai Jian took a deep breath.

"Who do you send?"

Fan Yang asked with interest, his eyes looked at Jiang Hao intentionally or unintentionally, just heard that Jiang Hao is a boxer, and it seems to be very powerful, he wants to see if the other party is as powerful as the person who returned the report said.

Even, maybe you can take advantage of his game to avenge his mocking and self-deprecating revenge, and then make excuses to trouble him after the province is gone.

"Shall I continue?"

The boxer who had just won the victory was very excited, and today his value was finally reflected, and he was in a very happy mood at the moment, eager to announce to the whole world that he had succeeded.

He really wants to fight again!

"You come down."

Jiang Hao waved his hand lightly at the boxer, signaling him to come down, he couldn't be clearer about the reason why the boxer was able to win, so there was no need to let him continue the game, otherwise, unless he secretly continued to help him, he would only be able to die.

He could see that all the boxers invited by Bai Jian were masters, and with the current strength of the boxers, they were far from being able to resist these people.

He just needs to absorb energy, and these fighters in front of him are very much in line with his heart, just so that he can take advantage of the competition to secretly absorb some energy.

He has already absorbed all the energy on Bai Maozi's body, and the richness of the energy is very high, which makes him very satisfied, and he will definitely start with this group of boxers around Bai Jian, and replenish his body with a strong sense of hunger!

"It's good."

The boxer sighed, glanced at Jiang Hao secretly, didn't dare to go against his will, and quickly walked down from the boxing ring.

His fate immediately attracted a group of onlookers, which made the boxer gain unprecedented satisfaction, and the past of being looked down upon as a cold bench in the past was also completely forgotten by him, and he even picked up a pen to sign autographs, and he was very busy.

"What do you want?"

Jiang Hao moved his wrist and asked lightly without raising his head.

"The Lions have injured a lot of us, so naturally we will fight back, so you are responsible for abolishing all the people he brought."

Chen Peng snorted coldly, with a sinister face, he abolished all the people brought by the white sword, and looked at how the underground boxing arena of your Lion Gang continued to open!

"Leave it to me."

Jiang Hao nodded understandingly, this was exactly what he expected.

"Who's going to deal with him?"

Chen Peng looked at the thin Jiang Hao with interest, he really couldn't think of anything Chen Peng would find someone with this kind of system to fight boxing, isn't this fatal?

"I'll come."

A strong man with dark skin and three thick looks threw away the black suit he was wearing outside, glanced at Jiang Hao who was rolling up his sleeves with contempt, waved his hand savagely, and motioned to the onlookers in front of the stage to get out of the way.

Sou!

The strong man ran quickly in stride, and when he was still two meters away from the platform, his knees were aggrieved, and with the help of the huge elasticity of his legs, he did a somersault, easily crossed the springs around the platform, and landed steadily on the ring.

"Okay."

The viewers couldn't help but applaud, their eyes were shining, their hands were clasped in front of their chests, and the strong man who stood proudly didn't expect that the strong man's body was so flexible.

"I went."

After Jiang Hao braided his sleeves, he ignored the provocation of the black-faced strong man, walked to the template placed on the edge of the platform, supported the spring on the ground, and turned to the platform.

"Ha Lu Ha."

The two people's completely different ways of appearing caused the people present to laugh, and their eyes were full of joy when they looked at Jiang Hao, and they all felt very incredible, why did Lu obviously have just won the boxer, but he wanted to send such a thin person to fight, could he withstand the opponent's punch?

"It's time to place bets."

Ah Kun led his men to start collecting bets.

"Buy a strong man with a black face and win."

"Buy a strong man with a black face and win."

“……”

Everyone in the audience threw a lot of bills out of the room, and there was no accident, and all the people were basically selling black-faced strong men to win.

As long as he is a little bit of a normal brain, it is not difficult to judge that the strength of the black-faced strong man is not simple, and it is definitely not something that the immature Jiang Hao can fight.

Buy Jiang Hao to win? Isn't that trying to lose money?

With this mentality, everyone present quickly placed bets.

Ah Xiong counted the money he received, and smiled, Jiang Hao just patted it gently, and the steel plate outside was dented by him, unless the black-faced strong man was harder by the steel plate, otherwise he would only be slapped to death by Jiang Hao!

"I don't wear gloves anymore."

The black and bright strong man waved his hand at the person who gave him the gloves, and refused in an indifferent tone. If you wear boxing gloves, the power of hitting people will be reduced many times, which is not what he likes, what he likes is the excitement brought by the collision between the flesh, and wearing a trap affects the feeling very much.

"I just don't like to wear it."

Jiang Hao also felt that with a thick trap, it really affected the flexibility of boxing, and his hands did not need to be protected at all, and it was more flexible not to wear them.

The person in charge of sending the trap waved his hand when he saw Ah Kun, and they all left with the trap, and the enthusiasm of everyone at the scene was also ignited.

"Boy, how old are you?"

The black-faced boxer's thick lips pursed a playful smile, and his clenched fists collided in the air, making a thrilling dull crashing sound, which showed how powerful his fists were.

"Something?"

Jiang Hao moved his wrist and raised his eyelids and said.

"You are the youngest of my hands, I think killing you is simply an insult to me, I advise you to go home and nurse. This is a game of beating, so don't interfere with children. ”

The black-faced boxer snorted coldly and said in a tone of lesson.

"Ha Lu Ha."

The arrogant words of the black-faced boxer caused the surrounding viewers to laugh, and they all looked at Jiang Hao playfully, and they were also guessing Jiang Hao's age in their hearts.

Whew!

Jiang Hao took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it lightly and smoked it, and said lightly: "I hope you can continue to live before I finish smoking this cigarette." ”

"Boy, it's quite arrogant."

The black-faced strong man's big eyes like Tongling glared suddenly, and his legs stomped on the ground fiercely, like a crazy bison, roaring and rushing towards Jiang Hao, with a feeling that he was going to tear Jiang Hao apart.

Jiang Hao continued to smoke a cigarette leisurely, not like a boxer on stage, but like an idle spectator, with a posture of not caring about himself.

"Die!"

Jiang Hao's arrogance and arrogance angered the black-faced strong man, and his fist with a black shadow slammed into Jiang Hao's head, his purpose was very simple, to blow up the head of this annoying guy in front of him.

Chen Peng gasped, he saw Jiang Hao's strength, and it was not difficult to imagine that Jiang Hao would be very easy to fight this boxing match, but he didn't expect that he would have a playful attitude, which really made him worry that Jiang Hao's carelessness would cause trouble!

"This is looking for death."

Bai Jian remembered Jiang Hao's insult to him just now, he knew his boxer's strength very well, with Jiang Hao's age, how powerful could he be? He didn't believe that Jiang Hao could easily defeat his own fighters, he was full of confidence in his fighters.

Jiang Hao's eyes narrowed, and the black-faced strong man's fists were fast, as fast as lightning, but in his eyes, it was as slow as a snail crawling again, he was still smoking, and the cigarette had burned a third.

Sou!

The black-faced strong man's fist was already close to his face, Jiang Hao spat out a cigarette, his body flashed slightly, and he easily dodged the fierce blow of the black-faced strong man.

Yes?

The black-faced strong man's fist did not hit the flesh, he was slightly stunned, the speed of the fist still did not decrease by a minute, and he retracted his fist and turned around and hit Jiang Hao from a new impact.

Sou!

Jiang Hao still dodged the impact of the black-faced strong man unhurriedly, and his dodging movements were light and elegant, as if he was dancing a cheerful dance.

Dodging one step, Jiang Hao would take a puff of cigarette, and even dodge to the extreme, he didn't even open his eyes, but relied on the sound of the wind to judge the attack of the strong man in black, and very skillfully dodged the fist of the strong man in black.

Whew!

Shrouded in smoke, Jiang Hao was in the smoke, his dexterity was dazzling, and the cigarette in his hand was also burning quickly, and half of it was already burning.

"What a flexible identity?"

Fan Yang looked at Jiang Hao's dodging technique, and gasped, the strength of the posture was judged not only from the strength of the attack, but also from the speed of the dodge.

The black-faced strong man is going to lose!

Fan Yang took a deep breath and gave a judgment that even he couldn't believe, hard to believe, but it really happened!