Chapter 92: The Parched Earth

The new female martial arts team won because of Zhang Boyo and successfully advanced!

In Tokyo Dome, bursts of cheers rang out. As if welcoming some hero, the name of the victor was constantly shouted. As for the extreme stream, as a loser, no one cares.

Similarly, those who bought Zhang Boyo to win guys won big money. Those guys who spent a lot of money to buy the limit stream and win, can only walk to the roof of their house and look down.

The night weather was still very hot.

Zhang Boyao walked out onto the street with a cigarette in his mouth and a childish expression.

There were quite a few people around who recognized themselves in a fuss.

As for Zhang Boyo, he is also a little emotional now, he can actually enjoy the treatment of a big star.

Outside a bar.

"Your Excellency. The person you're looking for is here. ”

Looking at the flattering guy in front of him, who was whispering. Zhang Boyo couldn't help but nodded. Then he threw out a few American knives and walked in.

In this unique decoration that can only be seen in the special period of the 90s, the faces of men and women who are shimmering with colorful lights.

Zhang Boyao couldn't help frowning when he listened to this head-wrenching music, and shook his feet, and at a distance of dozens of meters, Zhang Boyao saw a tall figure swinging the guitar in his hand frantically in the center of the stage, the tall body writhed violently on the narrow singing platform, and the electric guitar strings in front of him were plucked quickly under his fingers, making a passionate shout.

Zhang Boyo reluctantly walked through the crowded crowd of demons towards the bar counter hidden in the darkness.

"Sir. You want something. Uh...... "The bartender was reading a magazine.

After seeing Zhang Boyo's appearance, he exclaimed directly.

Then he looked up at the replay of the KOF contest, and then smirked at Zhang Boyo.

"Hello Mr. Zhang. I was able to meet your real person today. Mr. Zhang, you are my idol. I bought it and you won a lot of money. Unfortunately, I didn't have much money on hand at the time. ”

Listen to the bartender's self-cooked nagging. Zhang Boyo just smiled and said, "Don't you ask me what I like to drink?" ”

The bartender smiled apologetically and said, "I'm sorry sir." I'm getting a little excited. What do you want to drink? ”

"Bring me a glass of liquor. Do not use any foreign alcohol. I'm not used to foreign wine. ”

"Is vodka okay?"

Zhang Boyao nodded and said, "Yes." ”

The bartender was very chatty. I kept standing there and talking to myself.

As for Zhang Boyo, his eyes just looked at the music stage and didn't say anything.

The bartender looked a little lost and sat down to read the magazine again.

"That's right. Who's that guy? Zhang Boyu couldn't help but ask.

I heard Zhang Boyo's words. The bartender quickly stood up and replied.

"Huh? He? His name is She! Guitarist at CYS! The best guitarist in the world! ”

Hearing this, Zhang Boyu nodded thoughtfully and said, "I see......"

He raised his head and drank the wine from his glass.

Zhang Boyo took out a wad of American knives from his pocket and handed them over.

"Can you do me a favor?"

The other party hurriedly said, "Does Mr. Zhang want to get to know the company?" ”

"Nope. I just want you to pull the fire alarm immediately. ”

The bartender was stunned for a moment.

I saw Zhang Boyao silently take out a gun from his pocket.

Seeing this, the bartender hurriedly picked up the money on the table. Turn around and run.

It didn't take long for the music to disappear. In its place, only the sound of a fire alarm was heard.

Originally, some people were dissatisfied, but after seeing the gun in Zhang Boyo's hand. They all ran towards the door in a panic.

Zhang Boyo looked at the empty bar. A smile gradually appeared on his face.

"Alas. It's just a lighter, so scared? ”

After speaking. He walked towards the Seven Flails Society, which had his head down.

What he's going to do tonight is to do the next one first.

"Excuse me. Are you called the Seven Flails Society? ”

"It's me."

The next second. A long knife suddenly stabbed at the head of the Seven Flails Society.

A smile suddenly broke out on the face of the tall and stocky man.

Raised his hand violently, squeezed his fan-like big hand fiercely, the evil wind suddenly rose, and smashed his fist into Zhang Boyo's front door.

Completely unconcerned about the long knife that stabbed him in the head.

Zhang Boyo's armed domineering has long begun.

But Rao was like this, when this punch hit Zhang Boyo's face. Zhang Boyao still felt a little pain.

And his long knife will slash the neck of the Seven Flail Society.

"Good boy. Have real skill! Again! ”

Zhang Boyao rushed over again with a long knife in his hand.

Rao is a superman in the strength of the Seven Flail Society, and he was also forced to lean back by Zhang Boyo's unfathomable style of play and strong physique.

He didn't even have time to wipe the blood on his neck, and hurriedly dodged Zhang Boyo's long knife.

"Zhang Boyo, what do you want to do?" The Seven Flails said in a deep voice.

"What? I'll take you down first! It was the appetizer before the resurrection of the Great Snake! Look at the knives! ”

"Good!"

The Seven Flails Society's face was very ugly when they heard this. The other party has already said it so obviously. It's no longer about thinking about the identity of the other person at all.

Let's take down the madman in front of you first.

The two men are like two heavy trucks moving in the opposite direction, and in the face of each other's uncompromising, they stomp on the ground like madmen, as if they stepped on the accelerator fiercely, and collided in the dark night!

The extremely powerful fist of the Seven Flails Society faced the superhuman-like Zhang Boyo. It didn't take long. The two of them went from the bar to the outside.

"Sliding Kick!"

Zhang Boyao jumped to his feet.

The Seven Flails Society also got information and watched the video of Zhang Boyo's fight. I know that this guy's palm is very strong. The other party had already raised his hand at this time.

So the body hurriedly retreated. However, Zhang Boyo's body suddenly condescended, holding a long knife and stabbing towards the Seven Flails Society.

The angles are very tricky. Like a poisonous snake, it stabbed towards the eyes of the Seven Flails Society.

At this time, the long knife in Zhang Boyo's hand had turned into a long sword.

The Seven Flails roared. Both fists slammed into the ground.

Sharp spikes suddenly stretched out from the ground.

At this time, Zhang Boyao had already rushed directly above these spikes.

If nothing else, Zhang Boyo would have been held back by these thorns.

However, at this time, Zhang Boyo's wrist flipped over, and the knife in his hand was suddenly thrown out like a sharp arrow.

His body fell to the ground suddenly. Then he raised his fist and slammed into the ground stabs in front of him.

"Give me death!"

"Boom!" It was the Qijia Society that flew out this time, and Zhang Boyu shook his arm that was a little numb by the Qiyao Society, which was also punched by the Seven Flails Society at a critical moment, and laughed.