"Two little brothers, we have something to visit Miss Joto, I wonder if you can inform us of it?" Yiying said politely.

"No, Miss Saori has already said that no one should be allowed in until she gives her permission." Binghe said coldly.

"Lord Yiying, you can only break through in this way." The boxer spread his hand and looked at Yiying with a smile on his face and said.

At this time, a sturdy man behind the boxer stood up silently. Seeing him, Kanichi Shirahama exclaimed in surprise: "Berserker!? ”

The former second fist hero of Ragnarok, who also suffered a lot at that time, and after the dissolution of Ragnarok, he didn't see his figure, but he didn't expect him to go with the boxer.

"Oh~ Shirahama Kanichi, you're not an opponent anymore, do you want to fight with these two children?" The Fist Saint said with a smile.

"It's still a child, you can easily abuse you together."

Li Yu let out a breath from his nostrils, but he quickly moved his feet and hid behind Binghe and Zilong.

"Hey!"

The rebel ghost looked at Li Yu angrily, you just provoked, you still think about the fox and the fake tiger?

"Huh."

The Fist Saint, who was directly provoked, just smiled lightly, and then rushed out of the gang like lightning. Originally, the location they were at the entrance of the hotel, even if he went around and went in again, it would be very fast, but he just ran past Zilong and Binghe, intending to scare Li Yu.

The Fist Saint was planning to cross between Zilong and Binghe, but he didn't see any reaction from the two of them. It's just that just when the Fist Saint was about to break through, Zilong stretched out his hand suddenly.

The Fist Saint didn't see anything, just felt that his body was stagnant, and his arm was also grabbed by someone. If he continues to move forward, he will at least lose his balance, not break free. But that kind of inertia couldn't bother him, and with such a kick under his feet, his body stopped.

He couldn't hide his surprise and glanced at Zilong, and the Fist Saint didn't say anything. He originally thought that Liang Shanbo's people would come out to stop him and go all out, and he could stop him in this situation, and he was by no means a weak person. He immediately put away his contempt. Nor does it struggle in case the arm is caught. but with the other hand and the other hand as a sword, making a gesture to stab the past.

Suddenly, the Boxer sensed that the grabbed arm had been let go. He thought that Zilong was worried about his attack and let go, but he was not happy. Instead, continue to attack. But his hand was just raised. After that stabbing action. Immediately, I felt a pain in my chest, and the person flew out.

"Wow~"

The fist saint couldn't help but spit blood in the air, although the person fell quickly. But he couldn't stop sliding on the ground for more than ten meters, and stopped with a few rolls after the last time

There was silence at the scene, and both the "dark" and Liangshanbo people were more or less surprised. Especially most of the "dark" people looked at Zilong in disbelief, how could the Fist Saint be beaten away so easily?

Surprised to surprised, the masters all set up a posture against Zilong and Binghe, and those who had weapons aimed their weapons at the two of them. However, without figuring out how the Fist Saint was knocked away, they didn't dare to move for a while, after hearing a moan from the Fist Saint.

I saw that the boxer saint propped up his upper body and wanted to stand up, but he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and there was something in the blood clot, which almost made him lie down again.

"Hey, you don't have to be that miserable, right?"

The rebel ghost Zhixu couldn't help but spit out, his original intention was not to accuse anything, but to sigh that the fist saint of the same level as him was beaten like this all of a sudden. Then after he finished speaking, he suddenly saw a flower in front of him - it was not a flower, but he suddenly found that Zilong was no longer in place, and after reacting, Zilong had already arrived in front of the Fist Saint.

So fast!!

The "dark" people were even more jealous in their hearts, none of them could see such a speed, and even a few people who were eager to try it were pressed down, and they couldn't help sweating before they could do it.

"You're fine."

Zilong stretched out his hand, and although the fist saint was stunned for a moment, he still put his hand on it with a wry smile, and then Zilong said: "I'm sorry, I've always been fighting against strong enemies, and when I meet you ordinary people, I can't master my strength all of a sudden." ”

The fist saint who originally planned to stand up with Zilong's hand froze, and Seitaro was also shocked. How similar are these words to Seiya before, standing at the apex of Takeno, they are just ordinary people?

Needless to say, Zilong's actions and words were instructed by Wu Jian, and the effect of hitting people was indeed good.

The boxer slung there on one knee, laughing dryly and coughing: "Ha Lu Ha cough underestimates people"

“？”

"But you're going to lose!!"

The fist saint's words paused, and when Zilong asked, he grabbed Zilong's hand hard, and pulled it down hard while hitting Zilong's chin from the bottom up.

“！”

Zilong was indeed taken aback by not expecting the Fist Saint to attack at such a time, but the Fist Saint's speed was too slow.

Zilong just said lightly, "It's too slow", and then forcefully returned to the fist saint's hand, not daring to do it because of the severe pain or because the hand was not strong, Zilong simply threw him up, and his attack was naturally resolved.

Fortunately, Zilong just threw him off, and the Fist Saint could also adjust his posture in the air and land safely. But after he landed, he couldn't help but half-kneel down and cover his chest with his hands.

"The ribs are broken."

"Not only that, but I'm afraid the internal organs are also afraid"

Ma Jianxing and Cape Temple Qiuyu can still talk easily, but the other side is different. Even people who are conceited about themselves will admit the strength of the Fist Saint, seeing that he was beaten like this with one move, and they can't even see how Zilong shoots and moves, and they also understand that Zilong's strength is not ordinarily strong.

Most of the "dark" masters are smart people, and if they want to be tempted, they won't be stupid enough to go on their own. Although there were still a few people who took a step fearlessly, Shiju Huang Kunosuke walked in front, and the others all calmed down when they saw the old-timers coming out.

"Let the old man be your opponent."

Shixi Huang Wonosuke pulled out his double knives and walked towards the door step by step, hoping that Zilong and Binghe would take the initiative to stop him.

At this moment, Wu Jian appeared at the door and said, "Hey, there are quite a lot of people." But no matter how many ants there are, they are still ants, thinking that they can eat the dragon in this way? Especially the two of you, call Seitaro and Seki Konosuke. Knowing that it is impossible to win the road, and still coming over together, do you want to die so much? ”

What the? The two of them already knew each other's strength?

The "dark" masters all looked at the two of them, but if the world drama Huang Kunosuke didn't look back, he wouldn't have noticed their gaze, so his eyes were mainly focused on Seitaro Laihao. This put him under a lot of pressure, but he was embarrassed to say it considering that Shiju Huang Kunosuke didn't say anything. In fact, I still can't believe that kind of reality, and these people are just ordinary people or something. But he could at least remind him that the enemy was strong, but it never made sense that he didn't do that.

"Hehehe" Shiju Huang Kunosuke laughed, and then after attracting everyone's attention, he said, "What are you afraid of? A warrior's destiny is to fight. Admittedly, you are very strong. However, if you retreat just because the enemy is strong, you are not a warrior. Let the old man die here! ”

Listening to the words of Shiju Huang Wo no Suke, the "dark" experts were relieved, either shaking their heads and smiling bitterly or grinding their fists and feet.

"Oh, I can't help the old man. Hiding it from us, is it because we are afraid that we will back down? It's not like drinking a drink. Diego laughed.

"Do you want to die in battle like a warrior, so that's the case, it's really the best choice for you, a person who has one foot in the grave. Then it will be done to you. (To be continued......)