readx;? At the same time that Zhao Xiaochen's fist hit the iron fist's face, the iron fist had no expression, Zhao Xiaochen was on fire, his fist was also trained like steel in the army during this time, but when it hit the iron fist's face, it was like a child, not only could it not cause any substantial damage, but the iron fist did not move at all from just now. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Could it be that his body is really made of iron! Even if he is beaten with iron, he has to show it a little, the more Zhao Xiaochen thinks about it, the more annoyed he becomes, the more he thinks about it, and the more he attacks.

"Good fight! Good fight!"

The people below continued to coax, Zhao Xiaochen listened to these sincere cheers, it was simply an insult to him, the strength of the wine just now was evaporated by a stream of sweat, and now the person was in good spirits, and then jumped away a few steps and then suddenly rushed up, and then a fierce roar

"Ahh

The body was flying in the air with a blow and kicking, and the strong wind brought out by the legs also made Iron Fist's eyes light up.

"Good boy, a little skillful, but you're still too tender!"

As he spoke, one foot also took a step back, so that at the same time as Zhao Xiaochen flew over, the speed of the iron fist was faster, and it kicked directly on Zhao Xiaochen's stomach. Zhao Xiaochen didn't have time to react at all, he felt that someone had smashed his stomach hard, and then the pain in his whole body was mobilized, and a breath of blood spurted out of his mouth directly.

Now the cheers and applause just now all stopped abruptly, just now everyone thought that Zhao Xiaochen was fighting with an iron fist and could not fight back, it turned out that the iron fist was not able to fight back at all, and everyone's nature disappeared.

"Hey, I know, how can the boss be beaten by a yellow-haired boy, this is obviously deliberately playing with us!"

"Don't fucking let go of these useless farts, hurry up and take the money, how can the grass lose and not admit it!" This group of people was so bored that they made bets on their bosses, and the little man reluctantly took out a wad of money from his pocket, viciously took out ten hundred-yuan bills and threw them on a simple stone table, and the thin and tall man grabbed them all, and happily sold his face peach blossoms.

"Wait a minute, it's not over yet!" The tall and thin man just picked up the money, and the little man snatched it back again, and the tall and thin man was reluctant to snatch it back, but the little man was also a very flexible person, twisted his body and dodged away.

"What the hell are you doing, don't admit it, be careful that Lao Tzu beats you flat!"

"Fuck your shit, is Lao Tzu this kind of person, look, that stupid boy is standing up again!"

The thin and tall man also looked at the ring in the direction of the little man's fingers, the iron fist only made one blow, and the damage to Zhao Xiaochen could almost be said to be devastating, only Zhao Xiaochen knew what he felt just now, it looked like a punch, but it was enough to withstand the power of three punches, his speed was extremely fast, and the fist did not stop once after he hit, and he quickly stopped with a second blow, and a third blow, and it was more threatening than the first blow. So now Zhao Xiaochen definitely relied on his tenacious willpower to stand up.

But even if he dies, he has to make one last attempt, and he doesn't believe that he is really a piece of iron!

Zhao Xiaochen was wrapped in all the anger, turned into the last energy of his body, and galloped out of the loose horse, the clever offensive that emanated from his body from the inside out was unstoppable, even the people watching the excitement below forgot to cheer, and his body was left on the stage one by one.

"It's fast! It's really fast!"

Iron Fist who can have such a speed also knows another person, that is, he is also looking for the white wolf known as the red beast that he wants to woo, Zhao Xiaochen will not leave him any chance to reminisce about the past, and finding the right time is directly a heavy punch in his waist.

Iron Fist instantly felt the sharp pain like electricity and walked all over the body, it was not over yet, Zhao Xiaochen flashed to the front from behind in an instant, the two of them were actually close to each other, Iron Fist showed a very surprised expression, Iron Fist's subordinates were stunned by Zhao Xiaochen's speed, this person is equipped with a motor, and the naked eye can not keep up with this speed.

At the moment when the two people were close to each other, Iron Fist felt not Zhao Xiaochen, but a swift and colorful tiger, he opened his blood basin and mouthed as if he wanted to swallow people instantly, but it was only for a moment, and immediately Iron Fist felt that there was a very powerful force coming from his lower plate, which was a body reaction that had been cultivated for a long time, faster than the brain, Iron Fist didn't think about it, and steadily pierced a horse step.

"Okay! Now you lose!" The little man hasn't forgotten their gamble, but now who wins and who loses, what is there now, the person who can force Iron Fist to squat down to defend, Zhao Xiaochen has been the first in recent years, absolutely incredible.

Zhao Xiaochen threw a kick on the leg of the iron fist, is the leg of the iron fist covered with reinforced concrete, why is it so hard, Zhao Xiaochen seems to be about to kick his legs off, and endure the severe pain in his legs, if you scrap one and the other, even if you lose both arms, you will be defeated.

Zhao Xiaochen hurriedly adjusted his body shape below, clenched his fists, and with the rising power of his body, he hit the chin of the iron fist in one breath, and the iron fist couldn't dodge it in time, and he ate a heavy punch, but the iron fist still didn't move!

Iron Fist touched the chin that was opened by Zhao Xiaochen, and moved his mouth, just now it was all Zhao Xiaochen's strength, now he may not be able to catch a chicken, but Iron Fist is still unharmed.

"Give me the money!" The tall and thin man took the money from the little man's hand again, and the little man gave up almost and sighed: "It's still too young, the boss is a monster at all!"

Gambling and losing, the last hope is gone, Zhao Xiaochen is useless to hold on, he can't hold it if he wants to, his feet are weak, and he knelt on one knee in the ring, at this time, the iron fist is rubbing his fist and approaching him step by step, the coldness in his eyes makes people dare not look directly!

"He is the first one who can force the boss to this extent!"

The people who watched the excitement below were talking in a whisper, someone said this, looking back, it was true, this group of people was not a general person, they were all some skilled and capable outlaws that Iron Fist had found from all over the world, some were professional killers before, and some were international mercenaries, but they were all willing to succumb to Iron Fist's men, not that no one had challenged his leadership before, but no one had succeeded.