Yang Ming is like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

Rush into this group of Black Dragon Gang centaurs.

Moreover, at this time, the spiritual power in his body and the speed of his shots also became faster, and he punched and kicked them one by one.

It's like a martial arts scene filmed in a TV series. The protagonist fights the audience alone.

"Made!" A bastard of the Black Dragon Gang was punched in the nose by Yang Ming, his eyes were black, he cursed in his mouth, and the whole person fell over.

Boom.

Yang Ming kicked another yellow hair in the stomach, the yellow hair was in pain, arched his body, and scolded in his mouth, he didn't expect that so many people were besieging him, and he was even tricked.

", dare to hit me in the face......" One was hit in the face by Yang Ming's punch, and his face was distorted, his teeth splattered out, and his body flew out.

At this time, they attacked Yang Ming frantically one by one.

"Hmph. And Yang Ming reached out and grabbed it, that is, grabbed a person's hand, twisted it, and turned their bodies around.

Boom.

Just before blocking the fist of another big man of the Black Dragon Gang, the man was in pain, opened his eyes, and found that it was his fist, and his eyes were even darker.

"Made, it's my ......," he scolded.

Call.

And at this moment, on his hair, one hand grabbed it, it was Yang Ming's hand, and then, Yang Ming's hand was forced, and he pulled it.

"Ahh

The head also shifted its position with Yang Ming's pull.

Boom.

Then, his nose felt another heavy blow, and when he opened his eyes, it turned out that it was another member of the Black Dragon Gang, who looked at him with a somewhat embarrassed face and withdrew his fist.

Cao ...... actually treat me as a meat shield...... "The big man almost spurted out a mouthful of blood in his heart.

And then.

In this time when the big man is depressed.

Bang bang bang.

Yang Ming had already punched and kicked three times again, knocking the other individual to the ground.

"Cao ......" The young man who punched this meat shield big man just now was still stunned, everyone else was almost overturned by Yang Ming, and when he saw Yang Ming coming at him again, he also scolded angrily, and a punch burst out again.

Brush!

However, as soon as Yang Ming stretched out one hand, he directly grabbed his fist, and with one force, his fist hurt.

Boom.

Then, simply, it was another kick, kicking in the stomach, that is, kicking this person away, and suddenly, the bastards of the Black Dragon Gang, more than ten or nearly twenty people, all lay crookedly on the ground, moaning one by one, in pain, and did not dare to approach Yang Ming again, of course, at this time, there was another person who did not fall.

That is the leader of this group, the most sturdy bald man.

"Good boy, what kind of kung fu are you practicing?" At this time, he watched Yang Ming knock over the audience, and he was not afraid, but clenched his fists.

looked at Yang Ming with a very interested look.

There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he was talking.

"Huh?" Hearing this, Yang Ming also looked at him.

"I'm a black bear, I've been mixed for more than ten years, one-on-one, and I haven't lost a few times, boy...... Today, it's the first time I've felt the pressure!" At this time, the bald man also looked at Yang Ming and clenched his fists: "One person can beat more than ten or twenty people, I almost thought I was watching a TV series......"

As he spoke, he walked towards Yang Ming.

"Made, can the eldest brother win?" At this time, some others who were knocked down by Yang Ming and were still moaning in pain were talking, so that Yang Ming could hear it.

"Nonsense, the eldest brother is one of the gold medal fighters of our Black Dragon Gang, one-on-one, and has never lost ......" At this time, the other one also answered.

"Oh, gold medal fighter?" Yang Ming was also slightly cautious when he heard this, after all, this bald and strong man looked very powerful, and his combat power should not be low, if he hadn't practiced the exercises, Yang Ming would never dare to resist when he saw such a person, and he wouldn't be able to resist...... It won't be an opponent.

However, it's different now, what he cultivates is the exercises of the fantasy world.

"Mingming, be careful, don't fight ......" Of course, at this time, Yang Ming's mother also reacted and exclaimed, after all, although Yang Ming had just beaten the whole audience, he was very powerful.

However, he still looks like a junior high school student. And this bald man, with a face full of meat, explosive muscles, tattoos, scars on his face, and fierce eyes.

"Hmph, boy, dare to beat my brother, ...... die" And at this moment, the bald man with a scar had a fierce face and rushed towards Yang Ming.

Rumble.

He clenched his hands into a fist, and with a violent blow, the speed was extremely fast, and he bombarded Yang Ming's face, whew, and there was a trace of wind, obviously he was really a person with the ability to do it, no wonder he said that he was the gold medal fighter of the Black Dragon Gang.

"Dodge first!" Seeing this, Yang Ming didn't make the first move, he first stepped back, tilted his head, and dodged the bald man's boxing.

At this moment, including the little brother of the bald man, and other employees in this company, they were all watching from the side, after all, this scene was amazing.

Just now, these people from the Black Dragon Gang knocked down all the bodyguards of their company, obviously, they are very powerful, but I didn't expect that this young man who looks like a junior high school student would knock down all these people by himself!

And now, the most powerful gold medal fighter bald man shot, and sure enough, as soon as he made a shot, his momentum was much stronger than those little minions just now.

One by one, they were also nervously watching.

Whew, huh.

Then, they saw that the bald man's boxing was fast, like a violent storm, endlessly, punching one punch after another, and in an instant, he attacked Yang Ming with many punches.

It's his serial boxing.

"Hmph, what kind of gold medal fighter, is that just this level?" However, Yang Ming only flashed lightly every time, and all his attacks were dodged.

At this time, he also roughly estimated that the strength of this bald man with a scar, indeed, his combat power was much stronger than those people just now, but in Yang Ming's eyes, it was still very weak.

Of course, this is because Yang Ming is too strong, not that this bald man is too weak, after all, what Yang Ming cultivates is the exercises of the fantasy world, which is equivalent to the protagonist of the immortal cultivator in the online novel, although he is an immortal cultivator whose cultivation is not high, but the bald strong man is obviously an ordinary person, but he is just a relatively muscular person.

It's just an ordinary person who has a little more experience in fighting and is a little more ruthless, but no matter what, it's still an ordinary person!

Call.

At this time, the bald man punched again.

Brush.

Yang Ming flashed and dodged again.

"It's my turn!" Then, Yang Ming's eyes flashed sharply, and while dodging, he stepped forward, his body forward, and Peng Di punched the bald man's stomach.

Not good.

The bald man also reacted quickly, one block.

However, at this time, Yang Ming grabbed his hand again and twisted it. In an instant, it destroyed his center of gravity, and the strong man was also twisted and wanted to break free.

Boom.

However, Yang Ming's other hand, with the twist of his body, hit a hook, which directly hit the chin of this bald man, knocking his entire body into the air.

"Hmph, what kind of gold medal fighter, is it just such a level of scum?" At the same time, in the stunned eyes of the audience, Yang Ming said so lightly.