Volume 1 The Silent Roar Chapter 35 Finally Meet, Live Up to Our Feelings

Life never ends, and the battle never stops.

Zhong Wuyi is like a dormant tiger, usually gentle and elegant, harmless to humans and animals, but once that ferocity is mobilized, the whole person's temperament has changed, brutal, sadistic, and crazy.

Zhong Wuyi panted and looked at Xiao Zheng deadly, and at the same time took out a pair of fist gloves from his clothes and put them on his two hands, this is not an ordinary fist glove, there are many blades hidden in the tips of his fingers.

Xiao Zheng looked at his fist gloves as sharp as a knife, and felt bitter in his heart, very angry, it was really unfair to have such equipment in this fight. In fact, Xiao Zheng thought about getting himself a weapon for a long time, but he is different from Hong Wu, he can't use a knife, he can't use a sword, and he will use a gun when it comes, but there is no place to get it, even if he goes to the black market to get it, it is just a discarded product, and it is too far from the latest military weapons.

He has a good punch and has tried to bring a boxing glove, but the general material not only does not help, but also seriously delays his speed and reduces the power of his fist.

Zhong Wuyi clenched his fists, and with his gloves on, it was as if two tiger claws had exposed his blades.

Zhong Wuyi's eyes were blood-red, Xiao Zheng, and the next moment, a punch hit Zhou Xiaozheng.

"Tiger Roaring Mountain"

The fists were like tiger's paws, mighty, and quickly pounced on their prey.

"Bang." The wall was finally penetrated, and Xiao Zheng dodged the attack at a critical moment by relying on muscle memory and subconscious. The entire wall was pierced.

Separated from the dressing room by a wall, it was already the interior of the Grand Theater, the walls were broken, and the figures fell from above, making the audience in the hall even more uneasy.

Although Xiao Zheng dodged the punch, due to the unstable center of gravity and the fact that the ground behind him was not flat, the broken wall was nearly two meters away from the ground, and he fell straight down.

"For the Tiger Fu Wing." Decepticon Zhong Wuyi also jumped out together, spinning his body in the air, using the force of the rotation to punch again.

Xiao Zheng had no choice but to use his hands across his chest, this punch was like a mighty force, the blade on the fist gloves drew two long blood marks on Xiao Zheng's two arms, and Xiao Zheng's figure that had not yet landed was beaten out again, knocking out some seats and raising a lot of dust.

Lan Jingjing stopped singing and froze on the stage, she looked at the broken hole and the person who flew out in amazement, "That person is, Ah Yun's friend." How did he end up here? ”

The door of the Grand Theater was knocked open, and the audience couldn't bear it anymore, this was not only an earthquake, but also terrorists attacked, and if they stayed any longer, they would die, one passed two, two passed three, in fact, there were very few people who really knew the details, but as soon as the dangerous information spread, no one dared to stay in the Grand Theater.

"A few rat droppings spoiled a pot of porridge, and I want them to take their lives to accompany them for this loss." Cheng Jiao's boss crushed the mobile phone in his hand, he had already come to the place closest to the stage, and just about to let Lan Jingjing stabilize the situation, he saw a hole being punched out of the side, and then, it was impossible to keep the audience, I am afraid that tomorrow, this will be the biggest event in Cheng Jiao in several years.

Even those iron fans chose to retreat when they saw this, and rushed out of the open door like those people.

They may really like to drink and worship Lan Jingjing, but idols are more important than life.

Except for the boss and some security personnel under the stage, there was no other audience, not a single one.

"Is everyone afraid of death? It's a joke to say that everything is more important than life, is this human nature? That's nice. Lan Jingjing smiled, opened her hands, like a bird soaring in the air, free, enjoying the stage alone, she felt that it was time to say goodbye to this world that did not make her happy, no one was watching, this was good.

"Zhong Wuyi, this guy, I asked him to change the venue to fight, I didn't say that he would make trouble in the Grand Theater, does he have a brain." Cheng Jiao's boss stomped his feet angrily, his mind was full of the money he had lost, calculating the loss, and he didn't notice anything strange about Lan Jingjing.

"Jingjing !!" Zhao Yun ran wildly, shouting. Without the shouts of the listeners and fans, his voice echoed together,

"Zhao Yun?" Lan Jingjing was just about to fall down, when she heard the sound, she suddenly opened her eyes, turned her head, and saw Zhao Yun holding a kitchen knife in her hand.

Zhao Yun, who was untidy and holding a kitchen knife, was a little funny at the moment.

Zhao Yun also had a lot of obstacles along the way after Hongwu blocked the eight people for him, he passed by the kitchen and went beyond a kitchen knife, and began to swing it out, as the saying goes, no matter how high the martial arts are, they are afraid of kitchen knives, and many people who see him pretend not to see it, they are just Cheng Jiao's employees, they can work hard for Cheng Jiao, but they will not work hard.

Zhao Yun came to this stage, which means that those who stopped him have failed, and this is the first time he has stood on this stage.

"It turns out that this is the feeling of standing on the stage, although the audience is gone, but it feels like the whole world is vast, Jingjing, you are great. I'm so proud of you! Zhao Yun gave Lan Jingjing a thumbs up.

"Zhao, Zhao Yun." Lan Jingjing covered her mouth in surprise, she thought it was an illusion, but it was real.

'Why, why are you here for someone like me, it's useless, Cheng Jiao is too big, I finally made up my mind to die, as long as I die, they won't be too attached to you, and you won't be obsessed with me anymore, time will always take away all the sorrow, a year, two years, three years, or even ten years, when you dilute everything, you will meet other people who love you and you love. This is the best ending, but why do you want to come? Lan Jingjing thought in her heart, her tears stayed forever, accompanied by a white dress, like a helpless angel.

"Jingjing, I'm here, I'm here to pick you up!" Zhao Yun laughed and shouted.

I'm convinced that it's hard work. Lan Jingjing wanted to speak, but choked up and didn't make a sound. How many security forces Cheng Jiao has, she knows best, and every time she performs a concert, the security is also the strictest. The fact that he can rush here shows that the four masters and the eight masters have all experienced it.

At this time, an uninvited guest came up at the other end of the stage, he was Cheng Jiao's boss. Even without the most powerful bodyguards, there is still no shortage of people around him, and as the boss of the group, he pays attention to personal safety.

"It's you, it's you, it's good to die in the slums, it's just a poor boy, and you always want to eat swan meat. Tell you, she! Cheng Jiao's boss pointed at Lan Jingjing and said: "She is mine, she is a priceless diamond, more brilliant than the heart of the ocean, not something you can wear." ”

"What the heart of the ocean, I have never heard of it, Jingjing is not a diamond, she is a girl with thoughts and abilities, she is just herself, her name is Lan Jingjing." Zhao Yun pointed a knife at Cheng Jiao's boss.

"Huh? Take a kitchen knife and think it's Cheng Biting Jin? Cheng Jiao's boss smiled disdainfully, and said to the people on the left and right, "You, Shang, 10 million captured alive, 5 million killed, people's lives are mine, I will solve it." ”

Under the order of Chengjiao's boss, a group of people rushed over again, and there must be brave men under the heavy reward, as long as one person is dealt with for Chengjiao, he can get a wealth that is difficult to earn in his life.

In order to earn these wealth, or to enjoy or let the family live a good life, in short, for one reason or another, even if it is a conscience, you have to do things for the sake of pride.

"See? This is a success, a capable person, as long as a word, I don't need to take action, there will be many people rushing to do it for me, just a person like you, what to compare with me, baking cakes? Hahaha. Boss Cheng Jiao laughed.

Pancake? Lan Jingjing suddenly missed the baked cakes made by Zhao Yun very much, which was a precious treasure that she couldn't buy with any amount of money, and it was also an immortal memory that couldn't be taken away by any amount of money.

Xiao Zheng felt that the bones in his whole body were about to fall apart, and the momentum of that punch was fine, but it hit the seat of the audience directly, and he felt as if his waist was about to be broken.

Zhong Wuyi walked slowly towards him, looking condescendingly at Xiao Zheng lying on the ground.

Xiao Zheng also looked at him, then smiled, patted the damaged seat next to him and said, "Your concert can't go on." ”

Bahu Zhong Wuyi looked at the audience and found that all the audience in the entire concert was gone, and there were a few people, empty, but he shrugged his shoulders without caring at all, and said: "That's what the boss should think about, it has nothing to do with me, I just need to think about how to kill you." ”

"Are you really confident you can kill me?"

"Of course, you are not as strong as me, you are not as experienced as me, and you have been falling behind from the beginning to the present." Zhong Wuyi's words revealed great confidence, he would not lose, and he had never lost all along.

"Yes, I've been falling behind, but you haven't killed me. I'm a little weaker than you, but I'm not going to lose. Xiao Zheng stood up straight with his body propped up, and his clothes were torn and tattered.

"Then try it, but your friend may die before you." Zhong Wuyi pointed to the stage with his thumb.

Xiao Zheng looked at Zhao Yun, who was surrounded by many people, and nodded silently, "He is desperate, compared to himself, he wants Lan Jingjing to live and live freely, so even if he dies, he will fight until the last moment." ”

"He's, Red Dance is, so am I, we're a group of monster thieves, you've been fighting alone, you won't understand brotherhood, for the sake of friends, don't want this life, what's the matter."

"Come, Bahu, Zhong Wuyi, fight again!"