The most beautiful scenery in the world is by no means a familiar landscape that has always existed, but a style that we inadvertently flash away at a certain time and place, because it cannot last long, so it seems extraordinarily enchanting, such as a rainbow, such as a mirage.

Violence is also a kind of beauty, hence the term violence aesthetics.

For the Shanghai celebrities sitting in the gladiatorial arena hall tonight, this is definitely the most shocking black fist they have ever seen in their lives, bloody and violent, but it does not look dirty, the arrogance of the fierce killing makes everyone have a kind of irrepressible urge to follow the cheers, wonderful and shocking, people are greedy, I don't get tired of watching it once, I want to watch it a second time, I don't get tired of it for the second time, I will think about the third wonderful scene staged again, the aunt of the Chu family on the high platform made a simple move, although it has stimulated these people to almost ** But he shot too fast, which made the vast majority of the audience very dissatisfied.

This is like a macho man who presses a beautiful woman on the bed, takes off his pants and enters the other party's body, sprinting is extremely brave and violent, the beauty is very cool, but when it is not finished, the other party is brave and surrenders in an instant, at this time, I am afraid that most beauties will choose to hug their male partner tightly and beg for him to come here, right?

The vast majority of the audience also made a similar choice, I don't know who shouted first, and then the whole venue instantly became fanatical, reaching the most ** tonight in a short period of time.

"One more game, one more game!"

The shouts and cheers came one after another, setting off a huge wave, and tonight this young man completely made this group of celebrities lose their minds in the most direct and violent way, and his mind was full of just wanting to see him shoot again, and then kill the opponent like a devastated one, and replace the next one, it is better to keep fighting.

This man named Wang Fuxing, the uncle of the Chu family, used the simplest way to conquer the men present, as well as the women.

Well, although that's not very scientific.

In the corner of the hall, Yan Guotao, whose face was gloomy, clutched the handrails on both sides, feeling that every cheer around him seemed to be slapping on his face, snapping, painful and humiliating. After years of ups and downs, he can still try his best to calm his facial expression, but his eyes can almost breathe fire.

This young man gave him too many surprises and 'surprises', he came to the gladiatorial arena by himself, and the life-and-death duel was also proposed by himself, but the other party was fearless, and he simply and neatly killed him, and the two elites were damaged in his hands in a blink of an eye.

Beasts and quick knives are not strong? Joke, Yan Guotao has the specific information of each student in his hands, physical fitness, speed, explosiveness, combat effectiveness, he has a detailed understanding, he is confident that the two dead subordinates are rare good hands in the Huating underground society, what does this mean? It shows that it is not that the two are not strong enough, but that the other party is too strong.

Yan Guotao glanced at the middle-aged man who was the last of the three to appear with a cold face, and his tone was cold: "How sure are you?" ”

The middle-aged man was thin and slender, without beauty, as if he was standing on the ground with a bamboo pole, his face was solemn, and Wang Fuxing on the stage looked at each other from afar, hesitated for a while, and then said in a bitter tone: "Forty percent at most." ”

Yan Guotao's chest was stuffy, and he almost wanted to vomit blood, forty percent? Doesn't that mean that there is basically no certainty?

"It looks like I'm embarrassed to be thrown home today."

Yan Guotao muttered to himself, then his eyes became indifferent, he looked at the middle-aged man, and said with a cruel smile: "Go up, if you can't kill him, you will die!" ”

The middle-aged man's face was blank, as if he had known this result for a long time, knowing that his death might be very big, he still walked slowly to the stage, got into the iron cage that made people feel desperate, and looked at Wang Fuxing with a calm expression under the overwhelming pressure.

"Sign up."

Wang Fuxing said, the corners of his mouth slightly raised a bloodthirsty arc, still an extremely slow tone, but since he killed the beast, the momentum of his body has been constantly rising, constantly changing, and now, there is a trace of evil.

"Head teacher. From the school. The emaciated man said flatly, although he was frightened, but he didn't dare to show it in the slightest, he didn't have much confidence in his own strength, once he showed weakness, the consequences could be imagined.

"Can we start?"

Wang Fuxing smiled, and his steps fell slightly forward.

In just one step, the crazy murderous aura unscrupulously pressed towards the head teacher.

"Please!" The head teacher's face was extremely solemn, and he didn't dare to take the initiative to attack.

The white figure flashed and disappeared in an instant, and in the eyes of ordinary people, it was like a legendary teleportation, and it advanced more than ten meters in the blink of an eye.

The head teacher also moved at the moment when Wang Fuxing flickered, and disappeared almost at the same time as Wang Fuxing.

The next second.

Wang Fuxing stood in the position of the head teacher just now, and the head teacher stood in Wang Fuxing's position.

The audience was in an uproar.

Everyone's excitement was completely ignited, in their eyes, it was just an eye-piercing kung fu, and the two switched positions once at a distance of more than ten meters, this time I'm afraid it's evenly matched, right? It should be a little longer this time, right?

"Can you do it?"

Chu Chengwu's eyes narrowed, and he glanced at Sun Xiang, an absolute henchman who was following him.

"Yes. This kind of starting speed can be done by many people, but it is not easy to maintain such a speed all the time, that middle-aged man is a master, at least more than the first two are in stock, and this speed alone is not the first two can be achieved. ”

Sun Xiang said calmly, looking at Wang Fuxing on the stage, his eyes burst out with an extremely dazzling look.

Wang Fuxing was also a little surprised.

originally thought that this product was about the same strength as the previous two, but now it seems that he is much more skilled, head teacher, isn't that the teacher of the school? Sure enough, there are still some doorways.

Wang Fuxing raised his eyebrows, and his body suddenly disappeared, more than twice as fast as just now.

The head teacher, who was extremely shocked in his heart, just wanted to dodge, but within two steps of the step, there was a sudden burst of force from his shoulder, directly pulling his body back, and when he was still thinking about how to escape, a sharp pain in the shoulder of his left arm suddenly came.

The left hand is useless. He caught up with him.

This is the head teacher's first thought, and then it is a little incredible, his biggest strength is speed, the world's martial arts, only fast is not broken, a class of students he bred, all of them are killers of speed flow, and today someone completely crushed himself in the field he is best at, which is simply a nightmare for him.

"I don't have a little fighting intent in my heart, how can I be my opponent? Just thinking about running, you can only die faster. ”

Wang Fuxing's voice sounded, indifferent and cold, the head teacher's skills are indeed not weak, even if Wang Fuxing cleans up, it will take a lot of effort, but as soon as this guy comes on the field, he is afraid, he loses the indomitable momentum of the warrior, and he lost half of it at the beginning, and now he, in Wang Fuxing's eyes, is not as good as a beast and a fast knife.

Sharpen with one hand.

The hand that pinched off the head teacher's shoulder turned directly, facing the opponent's body head-on, Wang Fuxing sneered, swung his fist, and directly hit the bridge of the opponent's nose.

It's not a killer move.

But it was utterly devastating.

Wang Fuxing's punch speed was extremely fast, and when the head teacher didn't react, he had already smashed his fist on the bridge of the opponent's nose.

Drenched in blood, Wang Fuxing's fists were immediately stained with nosebleeds, and the head teacher's body also flew out upside down, hitting the iron railing fiercely, and with a loud bang, the whole nose completely collapsed, with a bloody face, hideous and terrifying.

"He wants to play to his death to release his murderous energy!"

The head teacher suddenly flashed such a thought in his mind, and then shivered, the pain in his left arm and the soreness in his nose seemed to disappear in an instant, he only knew that if this was really the case, then he would definitely become the worst person to die tonight.

Wang Fuxing didn't say a word, smashed a punch on the bridge of the opponent's nose, without the slightest pause, and waved his fist after rushing over once.

The head teacher, who was still thinking wildly, suddenly condensed, and there was no way to avoid it, but it aroused his courage and blood, mobilized all his strength to concentrate on his right hand, and also punched over.

Fists collide.

The dull sound sounded at the same time as the loud sound of the resonance of the iron cage on the high platform.

The head teacher's right hand was completely scrapped, and he collided with Wang Fuxing with a punch, and the bone fork of his right arm directly pierced the flesh and exposed it.

The huge pain made the head teacher's face completely deformed, his whole body convulsed, he looked at Wang Fuxing with fear on his face, gritted his teeth and begged: "Spare your life, I want you to be a dog with you." ”

"Dogs also have to eat bones, and I can't afford them."

Wang Fuxing said indifferently and attacked again.

His whole being was like a demon, devastating, striking, destroying.

Murderous!

Three minutes.

Wang Fuxing finally relented, let go of the insincere and benevolent shape, and the whole body seemed to have become a mess of rotten meat, and the excitement in his heart finally calmed down.

His hands, feet, knees, fingers, chest and abdomen were all broken, and the head teacher guessed correctly, he became the worst person to die tonight.

Wang Fuxing, who was dotted with scarlet dots in a white suit, gradually regained his calmness, tonight's violent and cruel actions that almost exterminated people's surnames made him vent most of the grievances that had been buried in his heart for so many years, and his heart was much more relaxed for no reason.

Glancing at the miserable corpse of the head teacher, Wang Fuxing showed no regret, got out of the iron cage, washed his bloodstained hands under the high platform, took off the white suit that had become red, revealed the white shirt, walked towards the front edge of Chu with a calm footstep, and a calm face.

There was a scuffle in the hall.

No applause, no flowers, no cheers.

The excited faces of most of the people just now completely disappeared, and the eyes that looked at Wang Fuxing were like ghosts, and everyone carried a horror and jealousy that could not be concealed.

Kong Lin didn't move, Chu Chengwu didn't move, Sun Xiang didn't move, but Liu Menghan subconsciously sat next to him, looking at Wang Fuxing's eyes a little dodgy.

Only Chu Qianyuan, who seemed to be the weakest, stood up, although his face was pale, he tried to keep a smile and walked towards Wang Fuxing.

One step, two steps, three steps.

Without stopping, he finally walked in front of Wang Fuxing, and in the eyes of everyone, he gently hugged his waist and leaned on his arms.

The entire hall was silent.

Wang Fuxing's hard heart was quietly soft, and the inner lines of defense completely collapsed and decayed in the embrace of this pale-faced girl.

He opened his hand, which was very clean but stained with blood after all, hugged Chu Qianyuan, and said softly but firmly in a soft but firm tone, as if promised: "No matter how much blood my hands are stained with, as long as you are by my side, I can give you happiness." ”

Chu Qianyuan nodded obediently and did not speak.

Iron tenderness.

Isn't this what women yearn for the most?

Liu Menghan, who had just taken a step back and was now unable to move forward, was stunned in place, and suddenly had the urge to cry.

The upper body and lower body shed tears together.