"Scolding the next door, this is a sci-fi movie!?"

No one saw the process, but everyone saw the result.

The short man who was as agile as a monkey was actually choked by Chen Taiji with one hand by the neck and lifted in the air!

This is the wind scratching picture that will be used in many movies!? But who would have thought that such a scene would be performed in reality?

The short man is short, but he is better than the tough, at least one hundred and fifty or sixty pounds, he is carried in the air with one hand, which is unreasonable.

Ai Xiaoman's face turned red, and he felt that death was approaching from suffocation, and he desperately wanted to escape, his hands were like eagle claws grasping Chen Taiji's arm with a blood stain, but Chen Taiji's arm did not move at all.

Because of the lack of oxygen, the short man's eyes bulged out wildly, and the whites of the eyeballs were full of bloodshots, which was a sign that the human body was deprived of oxygen to the limit.

Chen Taiji suddenly let go of his hand, the short man's body fell from the air like a broken toy, and the short man whose limbs were still twitching subconsciously opened his mouth and breathed heavily, but the air that poured in too violently made his extremely atrophied lungs feel a strong discomfort, and the air seemed to pour into his esophagus and stomach, making the short man lie on the ground and retch.

Chen Taiji turned his head to look at Zhao Huchen in the audience.

Facing Chen Taiji's gaze, Zhao Huchen, who was holding his chest with both hands, slowly stretched out his hand and made a movement to wipe his neck under his neck, which was clean and neat.

Chen Taiji nodded, it was not the first time to use people's money to eliminate disasters for others, the reason why he let go of the short man was to get Zhao Huchen's statement, what bullshit mercy he had already thrown into the Himalayas.

Raised his legs and stomped on the head of the short man who was still breathing on the ground, a bone cracking sound that was so subtle that only Chen Taiji could hear, and then the limbs of the short man under his feet swayed and twitched, and then, thick blood seeped out of the head at Chen Taiji's feet and dripped down the ring.

What the audience under the ring can see is the short man's convulsions from fierce to gradually flattening, although there are few real knives and guns who have killed people, but they have seen a lot of dead people, and when they see this situation, they generally know what is happening.

Jaw-dropping or some other look of surprise or confusion? The crowd of people who vent hysterically about themselves as soon as they arrive in the ring doesn't even know what to do.

The surprise came so violently that only the effect of surprise remained, not to mention that this ending was not at all happy for the vast majority of them.

Because they bought short men to win, this ending meant that the vast majority of them who had thought they would be able to make a fortune lost the money they had won tonight.

Until the referee announced that Chen Taiji had won, after the curtain came down completely, many spectators had not come back to their senses, a small number of them had only bought a small part of the game at the point, and they still won overall, and they and the other part of the people who bought Chen Taiji from the beginning jumped up with joy when they saw the dejected expressions on the faces of most of the people next to them, and their eyes were full of schadenfreude, and they swaggered to exchange for the loot they deserved.

Similarly, Zhao Huchen is also collecting his own loot.

"Give money." Zhu Taibao's two words were thrown out very simply, and he was still sitting firmly in the Diaoyutai and he didn't feel sorry for the tens of millions, but what surprised him was the man named Chen Taiji standing in the ring, and the guy opposite.

Without Zhao Huchen's signal, he waved his hand, and naturally someone from the boxing arena who specialized in managing this aspect of affairs came out to handle the handover with Zhu Taibao's men.

"End." Zhao Huchen commanded.

The knife nodded, turned his head and commanded a few words, and soon the huge boxing arena was bustling, but after ten minutes of hard work, hundreds of people were evacuated, and Zhao Huchen and Zhu Taibao were left on the field.

"Say, boy, what do you want from me? In fact, it's up to you to decide if you want my life tonight, but do you dare? Does Yang Ting dare? Zhu Taibao's tone was tepid, although he always felt angry about his seemingly inexplicable failures, but after all, he had been mixed up and down for most of his life, and he could naturally see such a little knot, and he had been mixed for so long, if he wanted to say that he had the greatest experience in the two words of success, what he wanted to say was the elusive four words, there is no absolute in this world, and this sentence was something he said he had to review.

"I said, I'll let you out alive, the fight between you and him is a matter for the two of you, but since he handed over this gym to me, then you came to my door to kick the gym to teach you a lesson, otherwise how can I mix? Also, don't play bluff with me, the price it takes for me to keep you is not a big one, what will the people behind you do is something he has to deal with with a headache, but I wish the Taibao, can you still enjoy so much after people die? The coffin is closed, the coffin board is covered, and you can't enjoy the whole pearl even if you give it to you. "Zhao Huchen is very gentle, in fact, Zhao Huchen, who also had little confidence like everyone else before Chen Taiji went to the fight, was relieved after the dust settled, and Zhao Huchen, who never thought that he would win, and also did not feel that he would lose, won a hand, he won.

"Don't grind, just be a gentleman." From poor to rich, it seems to be just a simple change of two social roles, but the taste is only understood by those who have really experienced it, and I wish the Taibao to stand out from countless poor people to the point where it will not change color by waving nearly 20 million today.

"One finger." Zhao Huchen narrowed his eyes and said lightly, and when the words landed, an extremely sharp pair of scissors was still on the table in front of Zhu Taibao, and the air around him suddenly fell silent, as if it contained a hot military spirit.

Zhu Taibao, who should have been the winner, was facing a pair of scissors to break a finger at this time, in fact, before Zhao Huchen spoke, he was also figuring out what this thing would be, but the most relieving thing for him was of course a life, of course, the knife also felt unrealistic, and it was indeed a pleasure to kill it with a knife, but as many people have seen, now the struggle between Zhu Taibao and his master Yang Ting is no longer a struggle between two people, It's a dumping between two power groups, and there are too many things involved behind it, and it can't be killed cleanly.

The knife even thought of something like the root of life evilly, but when he thought about it, he asked for that thing and asked for the life of Zhu Taibao, so he stopped thinking about it, and when he was still pondering, Zhao Huchen had already announced the answer, although he felt that one finger was too cheap Zhu Taibao, but when he saw this powerful man in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, he squinted his eyes and stared at the scissors in front of him with a gloomy expression, and inexplicably felt a comfort from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, and then looked at Zhao Huchen's back, Zhao Huchen, half of his body hidden in the dark, made his expression unclear, the darkness fueled the mystery, and the tepid and soft-spoken tone made this young man leave an indelible impression on the knife, not to be afraid, but there was definitely fear.

Still looking at Zhu Taibao's expression is more refreshing, looking at Zhu Taibao and the scissors on his desk, the knife suddenly thought of a sentence, which is very pressing but not very much.

Zhu Taibao didn't say anything, he lowered his head and had a calm face so that people couldn't see his expression clearly, what was Zhu Taibao thinking in his heart at this time? Fear? must be afraid, he is not a zombie zombie robot, but anyone who is mentally normal must be afraid when he is in his position, a pair of scissors, to cut off his fingers, ordinary people just think about it, they may feel that this usually appears in the movie The picture makes people shudder.

Having said that, if he changes someone to stand in front of him Zhu Taibao today, the choice he made must be to turn his face and not recognize people, he has done too many things like this, so that after seeing the Muay Thai master he brought die tragically in the ring, his first thought was to simply kill the young man in front of him while he was close and run away, but in the same way, it was precisely because of the fact that the Muay Thai master he brought died unexpectedly, so cruel that Zhu Taibao did not dare to put his thoughts into action.

Zhu Taibao is very clear, not to mention that there are no less than dozens of brave men in this boxing arena who can fight well, but the pale and silent man in the ring is enough to clean up the dozen or so poor people on his side.

Thinking of this, Zhu Taibao wants to have more yin owls and how many yin owls have his eyes squinted at Zhao Huchen, this really unknown man can't say how dangerous it is to force him to a dangerous situation, but he has been famous in Jiangsu and Zhejiang for more than ten years, and tonight is indeed the most embarrassing.

A sissy face that doesn't seem to many people like Zhu Taibao, the combination is very regular, and it can also reveal an ambitious facial features that can only be seen by people like him, how much is this ambition like him back then? It's just that the current Zhu Taibao doesn't have much emotion, and he can't wait to tear this face.

He dropped out of school before finishing elementary school, and he couldn't even recognize some slightly obscure words, but he was familiar with Li Zicheng, not pretentious, not pretentious, not pretentious, not vassal, elegant, he knew the word history as a mirror, and he suddenly thought of an interesting statement about Li Zicheng.

Li Zicheng never used conventional equipment such as ladders and carts to attack the city, but let his soldiers dig holes on both sides of the city wall, and he stipulated that only the soldiers who moved back to at least one piece of the city wall could eat and sleep, and when he dug two holes in the city wall, he would encircle the remaining part in the middle and then pull off this wall, and even the strongest city would collapse.

Zhu Taibao suddenly felt that he was the sad wall.

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