Chapter Eighty-Six: The Strongest Bad Legend (I)
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After coming in, Wang Yi threw Zhou Fankun to the ground, slowly smoked a cigarette, and observed the situation inside.
Shi Chun's club has complete sports equipment, but it is not open to the public, and there is a boxing ring in a huge room, with 8 sandbags hanging on both sides. In the southwest corner of the room, there was a bar counter, where several people, two men and four women, one of whom was Shi Chun, and the other was a man in his 20s, who were watching the 'performance' in the ring.
In the ring, Shen Duqiang was wearing boxing gloves and attacking frantically. His opponent was the little brother who held Jiang Xueqing hostage, and at this moment, his hands were tied behind his back, and his face had been beaten into a pig's head.
Under the ring, there were more than 100 people standing, mostly men, and the tyrannosaurus was also there. And those women are dressed up very enchantingly, sexy and charming.
In the southeast corner of the room, there was an old man with a hunchback, holding a broom and slowly sweeping the floor, not in the slightest interest in what was happening in the ring.
After Wang Yi came in, he immediately attracted everyone's attention. The old man glanced up and continued to sweep the floor.
"Who is it?"
Someone shouted, and the place where Wang Yi was standing was a little dark, and they didn't see it clearly.
Zhou Fankun continued to roll on the ground, howling miserably. The broken bones pierced into the flesh, the veins were tangled, and he was worse than dead.
He rolled towards the ring.
"Dick?"
After the man at the bar saw it clearly, he suddenly got up with a shocked face.
A younger brother is very good at getting things done, so he hurriedly helped Zhou Fankun up and put him on the rest seat on the side.
"Li Dashao, long time no see..."
Wang Yi took half a cigarette and slowly walked out of the darkness.
The next moment, everyone's eyes widened directly.
Oh my God, who the hell is this?
The man who appeared in front of them had too good a muscle on his body, and the edges and corners were extremely sharp. What shocked them the most was that the right half of his body was tattooed with many mysterious totem marks, and there was an evil charm all over his body.
And his eyes were pitch black, without half a white of his eyes.
God, is he a son of the devil?
When those enchanting women saw it, their eyes instantly burst into strange colors, and they stared at Wang Yi fiercely, as if they were going to swallow him alive. What's more, he stretched out his tongue and licked ~ a few times on his red lips.
"You're... Wang Yi?"
Li Fengxi quickly recognized him.
"Hey, hey, hey..."
Wang Yi threw the cigarette on the ground, stepped on it, and sneered: "I didn't expect you to be here, it's really an unexpected joy." In this way, the four young people of Matsuyama have made it up. β
"What do you mean?"
Li Fengxi frowned, he felt that Wang Yi opposite was very unusual, and he was full of evil spirit.
"Kill him for me..."
Zhou Fankun screamed loudly beside him, and he finally had the confidence.
"Wang Yi, Jiang Xueqing... She... What happened to her?"
In the ring, Shen Duqiang stopped attacking and asked a little nervously.
"You still have the face to ask her?"
Wang Yi turned his handsome face sideways and looked at him coldly: "People like you don't deserve to be with Jiang Xueqing at all." β
After Shen Duqiang heard this, his face twitched a few times and he didn't speak.
"What kind of bullshit plot is this?"
Shi Chun took a sip of the black cube in the cup, slowly stood up, frowned and shouted, "What are you stunned about? β
When the people under the ring heard this, 'Hulala' rushed out of thirty or forty mouths and directly surrounded Wang Yi in the middle. There were even a few people who picked up chairs and light instruments.
"It's okay to waste him with one hand and one foot, don't hit your head..."
Shi Chun added.
"Hey..."
Wang Yi smiled again, twisted his neck a few times, and looked at these people coldly...
"Hit..."
"Give me death..."
Everyone shouted and rushed towards Wang Yi.
Wang Yi clenched his fists and rushed into the crowd.
In an instant, the shadow of the fist in the sky rose into the sky, and the sound of 'bang bang' was endless. Wang Yi's fist hit the flesh, one punch at a time, and in less than 1 minute, it was put into more than 10 people.
"What?"
Li Fengxi was suddenly shocked.
"What are you doing?
Shi Chun saw Wang Yi's skills, and immediately yelled at the little brother who didn't rush up.
'Hulala'
After hearing this, the remaining little brothers rushed to Wang Yi one after another, and there were only 6 fierce men left in the ring, including those beautiful girls and tyrannosaurus.
"Haha, come on, come on..."
Wang Yi laughed, he was really crazy, the infinite fist shadow was erratic, but whenever someone approached him 1 meter in front of him, he was instantly put down and injured with one blow.
Two minutes later, more than 20 people fell to the ground, moaning and screaming.
The scene was extremely tragic.
The hunchbacked old man had already stopped sweeping the floor, looked at Wang Yi deeply, his cloudy eyes narrowed into a slit, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.
Those bewitching women are no longer good, at this moment, Wang Yi has turned into a fierce male lion in their eyes, and they really want the female prisoner to be under him, to be wantonly entered...
", what's going on?"
With a bang, Shi Chun directly smashed the glass in his hand and yelled: "Tyrannosaurus, you guys also give it to me..."
Several fierce men looked at Shi Chun, and one of them frowned and said, "San Shao, although this Wang Yi is very capable of fighting, but..."
"Give it to me, whoever beats Wang Yi first, I'll give him 100,000..."
Shi Chun gritted his teeth.
When several fierce men heard this, their eyes suddenly lit up. Someone took out a steel fist from his bosom, someone took out a butterfly knife ...
They rushed to Wang Yi one after another.
"Instructor Zhang, why don't you go up?"
Shi Chun looked at a tall and sturdy young man wearing a military camouflage uniform.
"Victory is not martial..."
Instructor Zhang said lightly.
"Humph!"
Shi Chun snorted dissatisfiedly, but he didn't say anything, and continued to look at the battle situation.
As soon as Wang Yi put down the two of them, a flash of silver light suddenly flashed in front of him, the cold air was pressing, and he was slightly frightened in his heart.
He suddenly reached out, quickly grabbed the thick arm, and twisted it hard.
'Boom'
The opponent's arm was suddenly broken by the anti-joint.
"Ahh
The fierce man with the butterfly knife let out an earth-shattering scream and raised his leg to kick him.
Wang Yi hit hard, no longer left his hand, saw the other party kicking, did not retreat but advanced, his left arm instantly circled the thigh of the fierce man, and his right elbow sank down fiercely.
'Click'
Oh my God, the fierce man's right leg was directly broken.
"I grass... Your mother, I'll kill you..."
The butterfly knife man roared, the huge pain made him lose his mind, one leg propped up the ground, and the butterfly knife in his hand waved in the void.
Wang Yi flew up and hit him in the chest, kicking him far away.
"Hey... , finally able to fight. β
Wang Yi looked at the fierce men around him, smiled coldly, and dived down, his arms naturally hanging down on his waist, like a cheetah about to sprint.