Bao Luo's original intention was naturally to kill Bemei in his own hands.

At this time, everyone understood Baroque's intentions, but at this time, Bemei, who was already dizzy, did not have any ability to attack, so why did Baroque dodge it? This left everyone confused.

Bao Lok himself is not confused, and Lee Keun Suk is also not confused.

Lee Keun Suk saw it very clearly. Just now, at the moment when Baroque was about to attack Bemay. A cold light struck from Bemei's side. It was a silver needle, a very thin, thin silver needle. But that silver needle has the power to harvest the life of the Baroque.

Naturally, the Baroque would not be a dying man who would take his own life. Instead of looking at Beimei, who looked like a corpse on the ground, Baroque turned his head and looked coldly at Lee Geun Suk's side.

Lee Keun Suk saw Baroque staring at him, but he didn't know what Baroque was thinking at this time. Is it shocking? Confused, perhaps? Or is it anger, or a combination of several feelings?

Baroque stared down at Lee Keun Suk and stared into Lee Keun Suk's eyes.

In the eyes of the baroque, Lee Keun Suk's eyes are a pair of eyes full of depth, as if piercing through all things. What exactly was meant in his eyes, Baroque couldn't tell. Although he didn't know that there was a saying in Huaxia: The dragon's eye knows the pearl, the phoenix's eye knows the treasure, the ox's eye knows the grass, but what he thinks in his heart is not far behind. Seeing Lee Geun Suk standing there awe-inspiringly, he felt that he had a momentum for no reason.

Just as Baroque stared at Lee Keun Suk. The comic referee cautiously stepped into the ring, looked at Baroque in the corner with a little panic in his eyes, and announced Baroque's victory in fear.

At this time, most of the people in the audience were dead, but they didn't expect that the brave Bemei was also defeated in the hands of Baroque. For a while, I don't know who said: Isn't there anyone who can kill the Baroque?

No one responded to this statement. It was as if everyone had a word in their minds at the same time. The sick man of East Asia.

Lee Geun Suk sighed slightly. I just wanted to see Zhang Ning's situation when I turned around. Suddenly, he felt a murderous aura behind him, and he jerked to the side, only to see the bloodthirsty steel claws rushing through his body from behind, and the cold light hit people.

Suddenly, he took two steps forward sideways, turning to face the baroque who suddenly attacked him. Lee Keun Suk looked at the Baroque who had suddenly attacked him with a defensive expression. I don't know what he did to himself.

Baroque didn't succeed in a single blow, and he actually swung his steel claws and pounced on Lee Geun Suk again. Lee Keun Suk blended into the grabs and played its due role at this time.

In several contacts, Lee Keun Suk followed the joints of the Baroque. Although it resisted the attack of the Baroque in a very short time. But Lee Keun Suk also looked sweating on his forehead.

His own ability is not as good as that of Bemei, and he can resist several attacks of the Baroque. He has already exerted 200% of his ability in the face of death. Can the next move resist Bemei's attack? Lee Keun Suk himself didn't know what to do.

Lee Keun Suk and the Baroque surroundings are like a nest. Countless viewers avoided in panic. It's as if this point has become a flood beast, and it's a feeling that people can't compare!

At this moment, two gunshots suddenly rang out in succession, reaching the ears of Lee Keun Suk and Baroque.

Lee Keun Suk took advantage of the moment when the baroque attack was slightly sluggish, and jumped back again. A little distance from the Baroque.

Chen Ai held the gun in both hands, the small silver gun. At this time, the muzzle of the gun seemed to still carry the temperature. The swarthy muzzle of the gun doesn't need to speak, but it also makes Baroque understand that if he is moving. A bullet from the gun would blow him in the head.

This may be the superiority of hot weapons and cold weapons. On the Internet, I don't know when Lu Dao has circulated a joke that martial arts are high and afraid of kitchen knives. But at this time, Chen Ai was telling Barrow with facts, no matter how high your martial arts are, no matter how fast your body is. Can you outrun my bullets?

Countless staff in the gym had already flocked to Lee Keun Suk's side at this time to protect Lee Keun Suk. An invisible net encloses the Baroque.

Brother Hao was the first to feel that Lee Geun Suk was beside him, what kind of hatred was there on his side, and this was also the time to be unanimous with the outside world. Brother Hao temporarily corrected his prejudice against Lee Geun Suk. shouted at Baroque and reprimanded him for his sneak attack.

Baroque muttered a large amount of English. Brother Hao didn't understand for a while, and asked Li Genshuo suspiciously, "What did this grandson say?" ”

Lee Keun Suk smiled helplessly. whispered to Brother Hao beside him: "My English teacher died early, ......"

Chen Ai frowned, and didn't seem to know what the Dao Baroque was talking about. Just when the two sides are facing each other. Zhang Ning and the European and American ghost animals also poured out.

The group of European and American ghost beasts stood beside Baroque and glared angrily at Lee Keun Suk. Zhang Ning also came to Li Genshou's side and asked with a concerned face: "Li Genshuo, you have nothing to do, right?" ”

"It's okay!" Lee shook his head slightly. That's it! I only heard the foreign devil sitting next to Zhang Ning just now say: "Mr. Zhang, I hope your people put down their guns." And I want to solemnly protest like you, isn't it agreed here that no thermal weapons can appear? Why would anyone bring a gun in? ”

Zhang Ning looked at Chen Ai and waved his hand at Chen Ai. just said lightly: "She's my staff here!" Maintain order on the spot! ”

The foreign devil listened to Zhang Ning's words, and the muscles on his cheeks twitched slightly. The words of reproach were swallowed back.

At this time, Zhang Ning suddenly reproached the foreign devil and said: "Why does the Baroque want to attack the people in the audience? ”

The foreign devil also seemed to be a little puzzled, turned his head and muttered a few questions with a reprimanding face.

Baroque babbled on what to write, and pointed at Lee Keun Suk with hatred on his face.

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Chen Ai snorted, he didn't tell Lee Geun Suk. Seventy million is just a bet on the scene of this gym. There's more to the perimeter than that!

Lee Keun Suk understood something. I suddenly understood why Bei Mei was fighting so desperately. Chunli's hatred aside, Zhang Ning must have also made a bet. A tournament close to 100 million yuan in chips, Bemei can't afford to lose. If he loses, maybe the jade shatter will become his best destination!

Baroque looked at Beme, who was struggling to pounce on him, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Bao Luo knew that the game had actually come to an end.

Some of the audience present actually saw the clues. The people who held the bet in midweek to suppress the victory of Bemei naturally did not want to believe this harsh reality. And those who bet on the victory of the Baroque are ready to cheer for the Baroque celebration at this time!

There was a muffled bang on the stage, and Bemei seemed to have become a human sandbag at this time.

The sharp steel claws on his body couldn't help but leave traces one after another. Baroque's punch was also heavy on Beme's face.

A molars vomited out with blood from Baroque's mouth. At this time, Beimei's mother didn't seem to recognize Beimei's face.

The handsome Baroque seems to be avenging his delicate face. Each punch was huge in Bemei's face. The game, which can be done directly with one move, is delayed indefinitely by the Baroque.

Until, Bemei's eyes darkened. The light of the world seemed to have left his field of vision, and his body fell to the ring. Baroque didn't seem to have any intention of letting go of Bemei until this time, and his body suddenly jumped high.

Such as the golden-winged Roc falling from the sky. The arms are spread out like an eagle striking into the sky. The steel claws shone with a terrible cold light under the incandescent light. A few drops of crimson blood seemed to have not been washed away. The last drop of blood broke away from the Baroque's steel claws in the air.

The ribbon around the Baroque waist flutters with the wind. Countless charms......

Click!

Beme's calf bone was violently kicked off by the Baroque that fell from the sky. The leg retired to the outside. The steel claws seemed to want to slit Bemei's throat at this moment.

Just when everyone thought that Bemei was destined to die in Huangquan, suddenly, Baroque seemed to avoid the dead and unfrozen poisonous snake, and suddenly jumped backwards quickly!

Chen Ai snorted, he didn't tell Lee Geun Suk. Seventy million is just a bet on the scene of this gym. There's more to the perimeter than that!

Lee Keun Suk understood something. I suddenly understood why Bei Mei was fighting so desperately. Chunli's hatred aside, Zhang Ning must have also made a bet. A tournament close to 100 million yuan in chips, Bemei can't afford to lose. If he loses, maybe the jade shatter will become his best destination!

Baroque looked at Beme, who was struggling to pounce on him, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Bao Luo knew that the game had actually come to an end.

Some of the audience present actually saw the clues. The people who held the bet in midweek to suppress the victory of Bemei naturally did not want to believe this harsh reality. And those who bet on the victory of the Baroque are ready to cheer for the Baroque celebration at this time!

There was a muffled bang on the stage, and Bemei seemed to have become a human sandbag at this time.

The sharp steel claws on his body couldn't help but leave traces one after another. Baroque's punch was also heavy on Beme's face.

A molars vomited out with blood from Baroque's mouth. At this time, Beimei's mother didn't seem to recognize Beimei's face.

The handsome Baroque seems to be avenging his delicate face. Each punch was huge in Bemei's face. The game, which can be done directly with one move, is delayed indefinitely by the Baroque.

Until, Bemei's eyes darkened. The light of the world seemed to have left his field of vision, and his body fell to the ring. Baroque didn't seem to have any intention of letting go of Bemei until this time, and his body suddenly jumped high.

Such as the golden-winged Roc falling from the sky. The arms are spread out like an eagle striking into the sky. The steel claws shone with a terrible cold light under the incandescent light. A few drops of crimson blood seemed to have not been washed away. The last drop of blood broke away from the Baroque's steel claws in the air.

The ribbon around the Baroque waist flutters with the wind. Countless charms......

Click! (To be continued......)