Ah~ah!

Wu Guonan looked at his hands nailed to the table and couldn't describe the pain at the moment except screaming, and he began to fear why the man in front of him dared not even pay attention to the man with glasses.

The man with glasses picked the corner of his eye, lifted his glasses to keep calm and said, "It's okay to call me Mr. K, I'm in charge of the Heavenly King fight." ”

"Oh." Zhang Zhen turned around and grabbed the hair of the Japanese man, pointed to Jessica and the sumo wrestler, who had entered the arena below and were about to start fighting, and said, "Only garbage like you can raise people pigs, and you can enjoy this pig killing performance." ”

"You...... You ......"

Zhang Zhen no longer paid attention to the frightened Japanese who peed his pants, nor did he pay attention to Mr. K, turned back to his seat, and sat on the sofa with his arms around the shoulders of the silver-haired woman.

He ruffled the silver-haired woman's hair, plucked her earrings in her hand, and said, "You don't have a good eye for your master. ”

"You, who are you?" There was also a hint of fear in the silver-haired woman's expression.

"As you think, someone who understands you, but you don't." Zhang Zhen smiled and withdrew his arm and picked up the cigarette on the table.

The silver-haired woman appeared with a lighter in her hand, lit a cigarette for Zhang Zhen and said: "There are only two kinds of my guests, one is the one I came to the door, the other is to find me, and the former are all dead people." ”

"Oh, so you think to me, I'm the kind of man who wants to kill you because your feminist dignity is threatened?" Zhang Zhen smiled.

The silver-haired woman was silent, and her heart was even more flustered, the mysterious person in front of her knew everything about her, and she just thought that the man in front of her was just a well-dressed beast in Asia, and she just wanted to kill another scumbag.

Mr. K didn't expect Zhang Zhen to completely ignore his existence, in the face of the constant shouting for help from the Japanese men, he coldly did not let his subordinates take action, no one in this city dared not look at him squarely, no one dared to despise his existence, and the anger in his heart at this time was enough for him to tear Zhang Zhen apart with his own hands.

The next fight begins, and the sumo wrestlers are yokozuna-level figures who weigh up to 400 pounds, and those who are strong and weigh more than 200 pounds will also be afraid of their size and unique attack power.

Jessica, on the other hand, was the only female fighter in today's King Fight, and in terms of weight and physique, she was the skinniest one, with a huge contrast in front of sumo wrestlers like a fox at the feet of an elephant.

Although the sumo wrestler is bulky, the strength and resistance brought by the powerful size are not matched by the average fighter, he may not be able to take the initiative to attack you, but when you make a small mistake when attacking, the sumo wrestler's swift blow can shatter the bones of a strong man, this is not a sumo match, this is a game for the pleasure of killing.

The audience was very excited, a woman still played against a sumo wrestler, this sumo wrestler is one of the favorites to win tonight's King Fight, and those who have watched the previous matches must have been impressed by the fact that the sumo wrestler slapped a fighter on the back of the hand and smashed half of the ribs directly to the dead, so most people still bet on the sumo wrestler.

"How can you bear to let your angel duel a pig?" The silver-haired woman said with a frown.

Mr. K also came over and sat down and said, "I'm just as curious. ”

Zhang Zhen smiled: "Because I know that no one can hurt her." ”

"Injury?"

The silver-haired woman and K involuntarily looked at each other, thinking that they had misheard, the chance of surviving in the Heavenly King Fight was only one percent, and no one could be hurt?

Ha!

Sumo wrestlers let out a sonic roar in the arena, and big hands slap on their bodies with deafening sounds.

Jessica frowned, feeling dirty hands with her hands and dirty shoes with her feet, it was really disgusting to hit such a lump of flesh.

She frowned deeply and decided to make a move, she had to kill this Roshan that made her feel unaesthetic.

Everyone's eyes were on Jessica, whose petite body was as graceful as a dancer, but as fast as a bird, and ran straight over and stepped on the sumo wrestler's big belly and flipped over the sumo wrestler's head.

The sumo wrestler slashed his huge arms at Jessica, but when he swung his hand, Jessica had already flipped over his head and jumped behind him.

The crowd erupted in cheers, as no one had ever dared to do this in front of a sumo wrestler, and if he was pounced on or caught, it would be like a rabbit falling into a sumo wrestler's hand and being beaten to pieces.

Jessica fell behind the sumo wrestler, looked at the mountain-like wide back and raised her eyebrows, her fists quickly struck down from the back of her neck, and the flesh that shook each punch swung like a mountain wave, and the last punch landed at the center of her waist.

Yes!

The sumo wrestler, who had not reacted at all, suddenly let out a scream of pain, and the flesh on his whole body suddenly fell down as if he had no bones, and all the flesh fell down to his waist like a pile of turned candles, and even his entire upper body was instantly half shortened.

She ...... She shattered the sumo wrestler's entire spine?! The narrator shouted out in shock.

Jessica decided to give the sumo wrestler a hard time, and she suddenly gave the sumo wrestler a double blow, shattering the sumo wrestler's brain before the sumo wrestler felt more pain.

Seeing the sumo wrestler fall to the ground like a puddle of mud, the host roared excitedly: "Oh my God, the battle angel only had ten seconds, and it only took ten seconds to kill the sumo wrestler of the Roshan Demon King!" She is a female fighter and a true fighting angel! ”

The entire arena erupted in sonic cheers, and even most people were not sure that such a strong sumo wrestler would die a moment ago.

"It's true that no one can hurt her." The silver-haired woman looked at Jessica below in shock.

Zhang Zhen stood up, and he came to the Japanese people whose whole face was distorted at this time.

The Japanese people were trembling, he couldn't believe that the most powerful sumo wrestler in his country had died like this, and Mr. K didn't care about his life or death at all, he wanted to admit his mistake to Zhang Zhen and kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, but fear made his mouth tremble and he couldn't say a word.

Zhang Zhen picked up a table knife from the table and bent down slightly, "You must know how to kill a pig?" ”

The Japanese people nodded in fear, he just wanted to survive now, even if he was allowed to eat.

"So you should know how you're going to die." Zhang Zhen said coldly in Huaxia.

The cutlery knife in his hand stabbed into the neck of the widow, but the knife was not pulled out, and blood flowed out along the knife.

The Japanese felt the coldness of his neck, and looked at the knife on his neck with fear out of the corner of his eye, and his face was as white as paper, and he put his last hope on K, looking at K with great urgency.

"Maybe you can find a clean place, my angel doesn't like to be with pigs." Zhang Zhen looked at K, who had a hint of panic on his face.

K nodded, he knew that he had lost the upper hand, he didn't make a move to lose when Zhang Zhen killed the bodyguard of the Japanese people for the first time, and now Zhang Zhen killed the Japanese people like a pig in front of him, he still couldn't stop it, and even had a trace of fear, he knew that he had lost.

The Japanese began to tremble involuntarily because of the continuous blood loss, but there was still a while before death, and he probably realized at this time that his tragic end was only because he said something that he shouldn't have said.

(End of chapter)