"Hahaha~~"

Among the blacks, there was a burst of laughter.

"I'll tell you earlier, how can this kid be Miller's opponent? Look at his hemp rod look, Miller can make his head bloom with one punch!"

"Huaxia Kung Fu is amazing, haha, that is, the cow in the movie!"

The neighbors also said: "The congenital conditions are too bad, that black man is as strong as a bear, can he win?" It's better to admit his mistake and apologize, Han Xin still had the humiliation of his crotch back then." “

Lin Baoxiang and Li Qiuyan were even more secretly happy, and they couldn't wait for Miller to give Mu Qingcheng a few punches and directly cripple him, of course, it was none of their business to kill him.

Tang Ning's people and Li Bo looked at Mu Qingcheng with anxious faces, and Tang Ning called: "Qingcheng, don't be reckless, Miller has fought boxing matches in New York State, I'll go back and call some brothers, it's a big deal to fight to the death today!"

"It's okay, I can still fight!" Mu Qingcheng waved his hand.

He felt that with the punch, not only a lot of resentment and schadenfreude swept by Lin Baoxiang and Li Qiuyan, but also the disdain and ridicule of a few black people, which also turned into demon yuan and poured into the meridians.

The Heavenly Demon Secret operated on its own, and the pain in his arm disappeared immediately, especially today, there were several more people, these people were all strong men, and their energy was much higher than that of Lin Baoxiang and his wife, both in terms of quantity and quality, and the number of transformed demon elements had almost reached more than ten times that of yesterday, and the massive number of demon elements made Mu Qingcheng's state recover quickly, and in an instant, his skill broke through a small layer upwards.

"Boy, kneel down and kowtow to your black master, and the black master will let you go!" Miller stretched out his hand and pointed at Mu Qingcheng.

Mu Qingcheng smiled coldly: "This is also what I want to say to you, if you kneel, I will let you go!"

"Die!"

Miller was furious, pounced on him, and punched him!

Mu Qingcheng was overjoyed, Miller's anger brought him more magic yuan, but he was still not sure about it, so he flashed again.

Miller also wanted to repeat the old trick, a hook punch was punched, the angle was tricky, and the speed was extremely fast, but Mu Qingcheng had already taken precautions, twisted his waist, spun to Miller's back, and kicked his ass hard!

His original intention was to kick the waist, because there are kidneys in the waist, once the kick is hit, a slight injury can give Miller an injury in the second half of his life, but Miller's size is too big, and the height of his feet is not enough, and he only kicks his ass, which is also the reason for his lack of hands-on experience.

Mu Qingcheng secretly said that it was a pity, after all, the skin of the butt was rough and the flesh was thick, not to mention kicking, even if it was slammed with a sledgehammer, it was not too big a deal.

Sure enough, Miller stopped his figure with only one stumble and slowly turned around!

Fury!

Monstrous rage!

The face is black and red because of anger!

You know, it's a shame to kick your ass!

Even the black people who were onlookers were angry and poured into Mu Qingcheng like a tide.

"Boy, you're really angry with me, you, bear my wrath!"

Miller's flesh bulged all over his body, and he let out a loud cry and punched through a series of combo punches.

The fist is cloudy: one inch long, one inch strong, the tall body gives Miller a wide range of attack ability, he has a large stride, long arms, every punch, Mu Qingcheng must take two or three steps to dodge, this invisibly suffered a loss, there is no way to counterattack, so Mu Qingcheng does not fight back, only concentrates on dodging, and at the same time uses Miller's onslaught to practice the body of Huajian You.

In the eyes of outsiders, Miller's fists are vigorous and fierce, and every time Mu Qingcheng dodges, it is dangerous and dangerous, and his fists either rub the corners of his forehead or sweep through his chest, as if he only needs to add another point to his head, he can hit Mu Qingcheng.

"Shoot him, shoot him!"

"Miller, Miller!"

Blacks wave their arms and shout!

Except for Lin Baoxiang and his wife, everyone else is tightly hanging their hearts in their throats.

However, Miller became more and more frightened, no matter which angle he punched from, he couldn't hit Mu Qingcheng, one punch or two punches were just a fluke, it could be reluctantly said to be a fluke, but after dozens of punches, he didn't hit a single punch, and every time Mu Qingcheng dodged in an impossible way, there was a problem.

And he could see that Mu Qingcheng's body was becoming more and more skillful, and he was becoming more and more comfortable in dodging, but what made him even more incredible was that the strength of Mu Qingcheng's legs and feet was steadily increasing!

Miller suddenly had an urge to stop, but then, he pushed this thought down, he was the young owner of the Radal Transportation Company, if he couldn't clean up Mu Qingcheng today, how could he drive Tang Ning away?

Moreover, in order to deal with Downing, his uncle paid the head of the local mafia 10,000 dollars as hush money, and if he just walked away, 10,000 dollars would be equivalent to a waste.

'I don't believe I can't hit a punch!'

Miller believed that as long as Mu Qingcheng punched him, he could make this kid lose his combat effectiveness immediately, and immediately gritted his teeth and became ruthless, and his fist was even more violent!

But the torrential rain did not end, the more violent it was, the more it could not last, and it was another set of combination punches, Miller's physical strength obviously couldn't keep up, beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and he gasped for breath.

"Damn boy, there's a kind of good fight with your black master!" Miller scolded angrily!

Mu Qingcheng said coldly: "If you dare to call your master in front of me again, be careful to tear your mouth apart!"

"Stinky boy, look for death!"

Miller unleashed a straight punch with rage!

This time, Mu Qingcheng didn't dodge, and swung his fist to meet him!

"Bang!"

Two fists intersect, one black and one white, one big and one small!

Miller's shoulders trembled, and he took a step back, and Mu Qingcheng took two steps back, but he was not surprised, he felt that Miller was indeed at the end of the crossbow.

"Come again!"

Mu Qingcheng took the initiative to attack it!

His attack is not like Miller's every punch has a definite number of paths, but the moves are issued by footwork, and if you can't predict Hanama's movement, you can't predict the punch.

"Bang bang bang!"

Miller's physical strength declined, the dodge was slow, and the weight of more than two hundred kilograms became a burden, and for a while, he was punched continuously, although one or two punches were nothing, but they added up to a lot, and he couldn't bear it after more than ten punches, and Mu Qingcheng was not a soft persimmon, and his strength far exceeded that of ordinary strong men.

Mu Qingcheng is getting smoother and smoother, punching and kicking more and more freely, the Heavenly Demon Secret Heart Method is working, and his understanding of Huajian You is gradually deepening, and they all say that practice is the only criterion for testing the truth, which is really true, just the experience of fighting with Miller is impossible to obtain in a lifetime behind closed doors.

What's more, there is an endless stream of negative emotions in the field, not to mention the comfort.

Everyone saw that Miller's situation was not good, and several black people were about to move, and Downing and the others immediately adopted man-to-man tactics to prevent interference.

"Bang!"

Miller finally took a hard slap and was kicked in the lower abdomen!

This kick made him open the door, his whole body was full of flaws, and he instantly lost the ability to defend, Mu Qingcheng gave full play to the spirit of Yi Jiang Yong chasing the poor man, rushed up, lifted Miller's arm, and punched him in the face several times in a row!

Eyes, jaws, and cheeks are not spared!

"Flutter!"

Teeth spurted out with blood.

You must know that the magic element is not just pure strength, some of the mysterious attributes will continue to have a negative effect on the human body, after these few punches, Miller was exhausted regardless of his energy and physical strength, and finally was kicked in the chest by a flying kick, flying upside down and hitting the telephone pole!

"Boom!"

The weight of more than 200 kilograms is no joke, the telephone pole slammed away, and Miller spurted out another mouthful of blood, and he couldn't get up again!

"Qingcheng has won!"

"Good job, heroes are out of boys!"

Downing Transport and the neighbors cheered, and Li Bo also nodded his head.

Mu Qingcheng's chest suddenly surged with a sense of pride and ambition, this was his first battle and his first victory!