The reason why it is said that Weekend's body is thrown towards the edge of the ring instead of rolling is because the kick that Hua Yulou kicked on Weekend's face was too heavy, so heavy that after Weekend withstood this force, his body slid towards the edge of the ring, as if in the snow.

The face was kicked, the facial muscles of the weekend were all bulging, and the pain was stronger than the knife scraping made his head dazed, and before he could come back to his senses, the whole person had reached the edge of the ring, and the trend of sliding out did not decrease at all.

If it is smashed under the ring, it means losing, no matter whether Hua Luolou wants to kill him or not, one thing is certain, if he loses, Qi Baobao will be gone, and the million will be gone, as for whether he can still be mixed up in the Tiger Head Gang, he asked himself not so thick on the weekend.

Hua Yulou was accustomed to seizing the moment, and almost at the same time as he was kicked out of the weekend, he straightened up again with a bounce. Without the slightest intention of stopping, after Hua Yulou stood up straight, he slammed the ground with one foot, ran in three steps, and jumped up directly, he calculated exactly where the weekend would slide in the next second, so the flying leg had already reached the edge of the ring in the previous second.

One second is life and death!

Seeing that he was about to slip to the edge of the ring, the weekend, who was dazed by the pain, suddenly raised his hand at this second and grabbed the red carpet in the ring.

Crash!

The red carpet was torn by his gloved hands.

With this pause, Weekend's wrist sank, and he suddenly got up from the ground, like a cat, blinked his eyes to avoid the fatal kick that Hua Yulou had prepared for a long time, turned over, and ran to the center of the ring.

With a kick in the air, when Hua Yulou turned around again, Zhou Zhou was bending over and gasping for breath: "Whew! Whew! ”

From the weekend to the present, a moment of hard work, the experience of life and death has been countless times.

In this moment, the weekend is like a leather ball, allowing Hua Luolou to kick and step on it at will, and the style of play is not embarrassing, and he has been attacked by Hua Luolou several times.

However, in the eyes of the people on the sidelines, this moment of fighting is undoubtedly wonderful, a martial arts layman can actually dodge the active attack of a martial arts genius, and even bite the other party at a critical moment, can it not be exciting?

As a martial arts expert, her daughter Hong couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly, as if she was smiling.

And Qi Baobao, the female bandit who squatted at the foot of the wall on the weekend, finally stood up on the weekend, and the dagger she hid in her arms and was about to poke out of the edge retracted into her arms without leaving a trace.

"Boss Zhou!" Qi Baobao stood up suddenly, holding those delicate cheeks with both hands, and roared vigorously, "Come on!" Fuck the fucking white face! Come on! ”

Her lion's roar was too shocking, especially when everyone was holding their breath, it came too abruptly.

In the next second, the big fat man and Ah Wei's gang also began to wave their flags and shout: "Old Zhou is invincible, and the white-faced chrysanthemum suffers...... Zhou Lao is invincible, and the white-faced chrysanthemum suffers ......"

What others say about him, Hua Yulou doesn't care, but he cares what Qi Baobao says about him. He doesn't remember how many years he has liked Qi Baobao, now that he has grown up, it's time to get married, and Qi Baobao has run away from marriage.

"Fuck the fucking white-faced ......"

Qi Baobao's words were like a sharp knife, piercing deeply into Hua Yulou's chest.

"Weekend, you're going to die!" Hua Yulou erupted with even more violent killing intent, and after spitting out these words, the whole person had already pounced in front of Weekend, and his fists came out together, attacking Weekend's left and right faces in two ways.

I didn't take a full breath on the weekend, and as soon as I saw a flower, Hua Luolou's fists had already hit, and the weekend subconsciously waved his hand to block.

However, in front of Hua Luolou, the speed of the weekend was too slow, and the weekend's hand had not yet caught up, and the left side of the face had been hit by a punch, subconsciously, his other hand rose up to block Hua Luolou's other punch, but it was still slow, and he was hit in the face by the weekend with a quick step.

The rest of the day was a terrible rage, and no matter how he dodged on the weekend, Hua Luolou's fist would smash into his face like a machine gun.

Boom! Boom! Bang bang bang! Punch after punch.

At first, his face ached, then his nostrils collapsed and bleeding, and then his eyes were smashed, and his vision dropped so much that he could barely squint.

The beating continued, one punch was more powerful than the other, and one punch was harder than the other.

From start to finish, Weekend's fists failed to block a single attack from Hua Luolou.

There were no mirrors on the weekend, and even if there was a time, he didn't have a chance to shine, but he could imagine what his face was like now, nosebleeds, bruises, lumps......

If Zhou's mother was here, she would definitely not be able to help but come to the ring, and this abused young man was her own son.

"Ahh Feeling that he was about to be killed, he suddenly roared and tilted his head slightly to avoid the punch as he threw another punch into the bridge of his nose, and at the same time, he spread his arms and made a gesture of hugging Hua Luolou.

"Over-the-shoulder fall!" With a punch in the air, Hua Luolou casually grabbed one of Weekend's outstretched arms, sank his waist, lifted Weekend over his head, and smashed it to the ground.

Even though there was a soft red carpet in the ring, the over-the-shoulder fall was so fierce that when he was smashed on his back on the ground on the weekend, he clearly felt a crisp sound from his arm that landed on the ground first.

Click!

Broken arm!

"Ah......h

"Damn, dare to fight with me for a woman, die!" Hua Yulou had already killed his red eyes, regardless of how painful it was for the weekend who was curled up and rolling on the ground, he scolded bitterly, raised his foot and stepped on the weekend's head.

His arm had just been broken, and he had no room to resist at all, and he gritted his teeth and was about to roll away as he watched the white leather shoe with black soles smash towards his head, but as if his bones were falling apart, he couldn't lift his strength.

Therefore, Hua Yulou's foot stepped on his face with great precision.

The strength was too great, as if the face had been collapsed and deformed by this foot, and the weekend screamed, and the intact arm was like a mad tiger, and grabbed Hua Luolou's calf.

The five fingers practiced by the iron sand palm are very powerful, and they can pinch the iron sand into powder!

The calf was caught by the weekend's hand, and Hua Yulou felt a huge force of damage coming to his face, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly shrank his feet, because the strength of the foot shrinking was too great, and the upper half of the weekend's body that was lying on the ground on his back was driven.

grabbed Hua Luolou's calf on the weekend, except for pinching hard, he forgot everything else, even if Hua Luolou dragged him to the ground with half of his body.

"Look for death!" Holding on to the severe pain from his calf, Hua Yulou saw that he couldn't easily shake off the claws of the weekend, and smashed his right hand into the door of the weekend's head.

"Who is looking for death, it is not certain!" The weekend was ruthless, and at the same time as Hua Luolou's straight fist smashed, he suddenly stood firm, and the hand that grabbed Hua Luolou's calf shook it fiercely.

The strength of the strong iron sand palm directly lifted the entire Hualuo Building and rolled towards the side of the weekend.

"That's a lot of strength!" Unable to stabilize his figure, Hua Luolou exclaimed.

Boom!

Dressed in a white suit, Hua Luolou fell to the ground with a dull sound.

Bang!

Hua Luolou was knocked down, and for everyone present, it was tantamount to a thunderbolt in their hearts!

Sun Manyue couldn't help but stand up suddenly, almost blurting out: "Those gloved hands are weird!" Could it be an iron sand palm? ”

was able to lift the flower building away, no wonder Sun Manyue, a practitioner, was so shocked.

Because of Sun Manyue's words, everyone's eyes fell on the weekend's hand, the bright red gloves were disguised, and no one could see what kind of pair of hands were hidden inside.

In the field, the corners of her daughter's red mouth are always raised in a very sexy amplitude, and her beautiful big eyes fall on the weekend gloves, as if admiring her most proud work.

In her daughter's red mind, such a rebellious thought flashed: "How can the hand that applied that plaster be an iron sand palm?" ”

For a while, the audience was silent!

Hua Yulou stared at the weekend's hands, the one whose arm was broken by him drooped weakly, and the one that lifted itself to the ground shook slightly at will.

"Whether it's an iron sand palm or not, I can wring it off!" Hua Luo Lou pounced on the weekend again.

At this time, in addition to relying on a wisp of thought to support the weekend, the whole body has no strength to rely on, and even the eyes that were beaten like panda eyes can only squint a gap.

"Here we go again!" Seeing Hua Yulou pounce in front of him in an instant, Zhou Zhou's spirit was shocked, and he stepped back with both feet, trying to dodge Hua Yulou's hook.

One is a layman in martial arts, and the other is a genius in the martial arts world, and the difference in strength is too great.

Even though Weekend was well prepared to dodge, he couldn't escape the madness, and Hua Luolou's uppercut hit his jaw and another blow to Weekend's newly broken arm.

"Ah......h

The pain in his arms almost out of his body made Weekend scream hoarsely, and his body trembled for a while, and he almost fainted.

Hua Yulou had no intention of stopping, and the more painful the weekend was, the harder he became, so while the weekend screamed, his fist smashed into the broken arm again.

This time, Weekend couldn't scream again, his eyes turned black, and he fell directly to the ground.

Rumble!

Weekend fell to the ground and smashed with a muffled thud.

"Weekend!" Qi Baobao jumped up from the foot of the wall all of a sudden, regardless of the fact that the fight continued, she rushed to the ring with an arrow step.

Qi Baobao's world, quiet down at this moment!

Did the outcome she feared and feared the most come in the end?

Qi Baobao didn't cry, she was ready not to cry for the rest of her life, because she was going to die with her on the weekend and die in the ring.

At the same time as she ran to the ring, the dagger that was originally hidden in her arms reappeared in her hand, and she held the dagger as if she usually carried a kitchen knife, and rushed to the ring desperately.

Regardless of the woman's reserve, she climbed with her hands as if she was in the ring on the weekend, but because she was too anxious, she tried several times but failed.

Daughter Hong unconsciously got up from the chair, I don't know if she was infected by Qi Baobao's actions or affected by the fate of the next step on the weekend, the expression on her face obviously brushed a touch of worry.

Qi Baobao's desperate action to the ring once again angered Hua Yulou, he looked at the dying weekend on the ground, his eyes flashed with unconcealable killing intent, suddenly, he grabbed the broken arm of the weekend, and pulled the weekend up.

"Die!"

Twist, sink your waist, and fly!

An over-the-shoulder fall, another street fall that Hua Luolou is good at, and he wants to break all the bones and scum of his dying weekend.

In the blink of an eye, the weekend who was originally lying on the ground had been thrown off the ground by Hua Luolou, and his head and feet were superimposed on the top of Hua Luolou's head.

"Weekend ......" Qi Baobao saw this scene and struggled to climb into the ring.

"Who's dead?" Just as Hua Yulou was about to let go and throw the weekend above his head under the ring, a voice suddenly appeared, pouring into his ears like a magic barrier.

The weekend on his head and feet suddenly opened his eyes, and the intact arm suddenly swung up, smashing into Hua Luolou's back like a steel rod, and a second before it hit Hua Luolou, the hand wrapped in gloves exploded at once because he couldn't stand the devastating power of his five fingers.

Click!

The slap, which was as black as iron, hit Hua Yulou's vest steadily.