Chapter Eighty-Six: Come and be the Fist Wish Leader, I'll let you! (Ask for subscription)

"Where did you choose the ring this time?

"Why do you need to go to sea by boat?"

Lie on the beach chairs on the deck of the cruise ship and enjoy the sun with your eyes squinting.

"Katahara's old ghost's private island."

"And there are no ordinary spectators in this competition."

Dressed as usual, Ziyin, who was wearing a woman's cigarette in her hand and sitting under a parasol, wore sunglasses and sat under a parasol.

"Private island?"

Cold Sky: "No audience? ”

"Hmm"

Ziyin nodded, "Maybe I'm afraid that the secret skills of the Wu clan will be exposed during the battle, and the old ghost Katahara specially opened a special channel for his old partner, or maybe the old ghost Katahara has other ideas, I can't guess the old ghost's mind anyway." ”

Katahara extinguished hall is a big mountain for the fist company, a towering mountain range that no one rushes to touch!

"Whatever, as long as the strongest ghost of the Wu clan is defeated, they won't be entangled anymore, right?"

Leng Kong took a deep sip of his iced drink.

Cool, cool!

"Well, the killer is also a business in the end, and the cost is too great, so the Wu clan will naturally give up, but the small boss who hired the Wu clan in the first place may be going to suffer."

Ziyin took a comfortable puff of cigarette, and the smoke entered his lungs and slowly exhaled it.

"Hey"

The four little ones crouched on the right side of the yacht, looking at the turquoise waters below with a look of pity.

"It's a pity that it's winter, and the water temperature is too low to swim in the sea."

"That's it. That's it."

"I also bought a lot of beautiful bikinis that I won't be able to wear next year."

Sakura Hibiki's mouth pursed, and then he poked his fingers at his chest muscles, which were getting more and more developed, and his face was full of depression.

Originally, in order to meet a handsome guy, she also bought a lot of swimsuits in the summer, but before she could wear them, her chest muscles couldn't be stuffed.

Bother!

"It's here!"

Looking at the black dots that appeared on the surface of the sea, Ziyin raised her sunglasses and squinted.

"The strongest ghost of the Wu clan?"

"I'm looking forward to it!"

Leng Kong stood up and looked at the island ahead.

Three months, he hadn't enjoyed the fun of fighting for three months.

After Kuroki's guidance, he used meditation to eliminate the influence of death and depression on his mind, but this did not mean that his fighting spirit was also reduced.

On the contrary, under the influence of Kuroki, his fighting spirit is more enthusiastic and stronger!

Because Kuroki can become the pole of martial arts, his fighting spirit is extremely strong, but because he can't find an opponent, he has been suppressed and suppressed.

The yacht docked, kicking big slippers in the cold air, wide beach pants, and a white vest on the upper body, Shi Shiran stepped off the boat, followed by 5 dressed girls and mature women.

On the surface, it doesn't look like a fighter at all, but more like a traveler who has come to play.

"Chairman Ziyin, please, the president and the Wu family are already waiting."

The escort team arranged by Katahara Annihilation Hall at the stop, waited until all the people in the cold sky came ashore, stretched out his hand for the bald head of the head, and walked in front to guide Ziyin.

The group walked through the reef path into a small valley.

"The purple girl is here."

As soon as they entered the valley, two spiritual old men slowly greeted them.

The black-haired and black-bearded man is the Wu clan Hui Liyang, and the white-haired and white-bearded old man who is more energetic than him is the boxer who wishes to destroy Katahara!

"Patriarch Wu, President Katahara!"

Ziyin responded enthusiastically.

"This is your fighter?"

Katahara Annihilation looked at the cold sky standing aside, and a smile appeared on his face: "Very good!" ”

Ziyin couldn't help why the two bigwigs were so enthusiastic about her today, and said perfunctorily: "The president has won the award, he is a newcomer!" ”

"My vision won't be wrong, do you want to try to be the president of the boxing wish?"

Katahara was as casual as eating and chatting, and threw an explosive topic at Ziyin.

"What?"

As expected, Ziyin's eyes widened instantly.

"I said you, do you want to try to challenge me and become the next president of the Fist Club?"

Katahara repeated it again.

"Uh, no!"

couldn't figure out what Katahara wanted to do, and Ziyin decisively refused.

In the decades that this big man has become the chairman of the boxing wish, almost none of the following companies have dared to take the lead.

She went to challenge?

I'm afraid I'm crazy!

Not to mention whether she has this ambition or not, but thinking of the price that the challenger needs to face, she does not dare to try.

Because once the challenger loses, his entire net worth will be deprived by the Fist Wish.

Is this for her to take her sister to live on the streets?

Don't want it!

"Huh. That's a shame! ”

Katahara's eyes flashed with disappointment.

He also wanted Ziyin to jump out and play with him after he had a powerful fighting skill!

What bad thoughts can a hundred-year-old man have?

I just don't want to be the president anymore.

Now young people really lack courage, they all take the initiative to invite, and they are all too scared to move.

Boring!

"Bastard, are you still fighting?"

"Hurry up and fight me!"

Seeing that the cold sky was still in place, Wu Lei'an, who had been standing in the middle of the field for a long time, couldn't wait.

"Leng Kong, you go first, I'll talk to President Katahara."

Seeing that the two old men were still wrapped around him, Ziyin had no intention of moving, so he quickly took out a cigarette and lit it to suppress the shock.

It's over, it seems to have been calculated!

I said, why do you want to make a fuss about the location on a private island?

"You are the strongest ghost of the Wu clan!"

Leng Kong threw off his slippers and walked to the front of Wu Lei'an.

"The strongest ghost?"

"Haha. Yes, I am the strongest ghost of the Wu clan! ”

Wu Lei'an looked at the cold sky in front of him, and before the fight started, his eyes were already slanted with excitement.

For three months, in order to defeat the bastard in front of him, the old man pressed him for three months!

If he can't beat the cold air half to death today, he won't be angry and his thoughts will be smooth!

"Although the old man has instructed me, let me not kill you!"

"But if you can't make me happy, I'll still tear you apart, haha."

The anger and depression that squeezed March exploded, and Wu Lei'an's body exuded an extremely terrifying and cruel aura.

The huge sense of oppression made the four little ones standing on the sidelines feel difficult to breathe, cold sweat broke out, and their bodies instinctively took several steps back.

"Inhale."

Feeling the terrifying momentum emanating from Wu Lei'an, Leng Kong closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"That's right, that's what it tastes like!"

"Blood, hot up. Here it comes! ”

The eyes opened, and the battle intent flashed!

The boiling furious momentum collided with Wu Lei'an's terrifying murderous aura, and the invisible momentum blew a whirlwind out of thin air on the heads of the two of them.

And the referee standing nearby was even more shocked.

"The ghost of the Wu clan, I will give you this sentence again, if you can't let me enjoy it, then your end will definitely be miserable!"

The beach pants and vests exploded, leaving only a pair of close-fitting pants in the cold air, and the exploding muscles continued to expand and contract.

"Boom"

"With this bodybuilder, the old man dares to say that my body is not as good as yours?"

"Oh, haha, I'll show you what the strongest ghost body is!"

Wu Lei'an's pure black eyes were torn to the ears, and Sensen's white teeth were exposed, like a ghost and not a human!

"Let's get started!"

Leng Kong looked at the referee standing aside, "I'm not here to talk nonsense, hurry up and announce the start." ”

"Bastard!"

Seeing that Leng Kong regarded his declaration as nonsense, Wu Lei's eyes were even more ferocious, anger was almost overflowing from his body, his calves were forced, blood vessels burst out, and his skin expression writhed like an earthworm.

The toes are firmly attached to the ground, just waiting for the start of the torture.

"Ready. Begin! ”

The referee, who had long felt uncomfortable under the invisible momentum of the two, shouted quickly, and ran away.

(End of chapter)