ps: It's happier to vote for the New Year, and to recover your pants and ask for votes~~

The next scene made many people who watched lose their glasses, what was the situation? Originally, the Mongolian army had been suppressing Lin Yang, but now the situation was reversed, Lin Yang could hit the Mongolian army with every move, but the Mongolian army only had the power to parry.

"Your reflexes are getting slower!"

As he spoke, Lin Yang's figure suddenly moved, and the distance of three meters was instantaneous, and everyone only felt that there was a flicker in front of them, and Lin Yang punched Meng Jun's chest, and Meng Jun's body flew out upside down and smashed to the ground.

The audience was in a bang, but everyone was a civilized person with status and status, although he scolded Meng Jun to death in his heart, but his face was very calm, and at most he talked to the people around him.

The whole audience belonged to Jiang Ma is cramps, the corners of his mouth twitched, he won the Mengjun army, in order to slaughter Long Ziwen once, he bet 30 million, this was originally a sure thing, how did there be a god reversal?

Long Ziwen also twitched the corners of his mouth at the same time, his current expression is undoubtedly very complicated, if the Mongolian army wins, it can be regarded as achieving the purpose of this boxing match, and maintaining the face of the Qing'an Society; If the Mongolian army loses, more than 100 million gambling funds can all go into his pocket, how does he choose?

Meng Jun stood up, his face flushed, and then turned blue, he didn't understand how this fight was fought, it stands to reason that Lin Yang at this moment should not have such a strong strength after receiving a few punches from himself, but with that punch just now, he was confident that the next punch would blow himself away?

"Next, let's win with one punch!!" Lin Yang said.

Meng Jun's face was solemn, his legs were pierced with a plum blossom stake, his hands were clenched into fists, and the bones of his body were "rattling", like fried beans, and the clothes on his body were bulging.

Lin Yang watched coldly, secretly accumulating strength, his legs were stuck, and a stream of heat rose up from his spine, permeating his limbs, and that heat flow stimulated Lin Yang's 3.6 million cells to jump with ten times the usual vitality, which was the excitement of the battle.

Suddenly, Lin Yang's body suddenly moved, as fast as lightning, and stepped on a strange body, making it impossible to figure out which part of the Mongolian army he was going to attack.

"Ahh

Meng Jun roared suddenly, relying on his fighting instincts over the years, he still caught Lin Yang's qi machine, and his fist as hard as steel suddenly blasted out when Lin Yang approached.

As if Mars was about to hit the earth, everyone on the viewing platform was watching this moment intently, which was not only a mental stimulation, but also a matter of their gambling money.

The bright strength of the Meng army can hit seven or eight hundred catties, and Lin Yang also has six or seven hundred catties, and the fists of the two of them are hard to fight, either you die or I live, if this kind of strength hits the body of an ordinary person, the bones can be cracked in a moment.

However, something shocking happened again, the expected collision did not occur, and the fist of the Mongolian army that was ready to burst out actually hit the air with a sharp explosion.

As for Lin Yang, when Meng Jun punched him, his body suddenly became short, his fist moved down quickly, and then he punched Meng Jun in the chest.

"Poof!"

The Mongolian army spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and his body was like a kite with a broken string, flying, flying, "clang", and his back fell heavily to the ground and smashed on the floor.

"This bastard of kings dares to deceive!"

This was the last consciousness of Meng Jun in a coma, and Lin Yang stood in the ring with a smile, shook his fists, and put on a harmless smile.

While he is confident that he can beat the Mongols in a due-hand, he will definitely suffer some injuries himself. He didn't expect Meng Jun to be so upright, what a frank child, you can believe the words of the opponent in the ring! I said right boxing, you right boxing, right?

Although the fight between the two was not long, it could definitely be said that the ups and downs were thrilling, so that everyone present held their breath, until the Meng army was blasted out by Lin Yang's punch and flew out, and everyone came back to their senses!

At the same time, they also understood the result of this boxing match, Meng Jun, the first thug under Long Ziwen, actually lost in the hands of an urban white-collar worker, isn't this?

Long Ziwen's face was very ugly, Tie Qing was pale and there was no trace of blood, he sat there quietly, pinching the glass with ice cubes with his hands, his fingers were white, he didn't say a word, and his face was gloomy as if he was about to drip water.

If nothing else, the loss of the Mongolian army is too great a loss for him, not a financial loss, but a matter of face, originally he invited these rich businessmen and friends on the road to come with the intention of establishing authority for the Qing'an Association and maintaining the status of the Qing'an Society, but now, the Mongolian army was seriously injured, which was undoubtedly a slap in the face of the Qing'an Society, and it was in front of so many people with heads and faces.

Zhang Feng only reacted now, and hurriedly commanded several subordinates to ask Lin Yang to step down, these subordinates were what he asked his old man for, originally he was the most annoying to these bodyguards, but today he planned to do so, if Lin Yang lost, he would rely on these bodyguards to snatch Lin Yang from the hands of the Qing'an Society, but he didn't expect Lin Yang to be so powerful.

The corners of Wang Tao's mouth were also hooked, he was worried just now that Lin Yang would touch Meng Jun's fist, he could see that if Lin Yang really dared to take it hard, even if he defeated Meng Jun, the fist would be scrapped.

Fortunately, Lin Yang is not so stupid!

No one accused Lin Yang of cheating, fighting is fighting, winning is winning, there is no reason to talk about it!

There is no hard surname rule for winning or losing in this kind of boxing match, unless one party admits defeat or can't stand up, it is called losing, and now the Mongolian army is lying on the ground like a dead man, so the result does not need to be announced at all, Lin Yang won!

"Lin Zi, I really love you to death!" Zhang Feng put his arm around Lin Yang's shoulder, can he be happy, he bet 5 million on Lin Yang, according to the odds, he can get 20 million, in less than ten minutes, he made 15 million, which is more fucking money than drug trafficking.

Wang Tao said indifferently to Lin Yang: "Good job!" ”

Lin Yang said: "I said, I will win!" "No one knows the price he spent, it was 20 points of red essence, and now that there are only 10 points of red essence left in the Mud Pill Palace, it seems that he has to put the search for medicinal materials on the agenda as soon as possible.

Knowing that the boxing match was over, the rich men in the audience left one after another, but few people showed that angry expression, too, with their net worth, even if they lost millions, they were just frowning.

Lin Yang noticed that a fat man walked up to Long Ziwen with a few people, said a few words to Long Ziwen with a smile and left in a dashing manner, while Long Ziwen was grim and scary.

That person is Jiang Ma, the ** boss of Kunshi, of course, on the bright side, he is a big entrepreneur and a big philanthropist in Kunshi, and the charity fund donated every year is 100 million yuan, and he has a high reputation in Kunshi. Before leaving, he turned around and nodded at Lin Yang and smiled, Lin Yang was stunned for a moment, and returned a smile.

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