From Fist Wishing Blade to Muscle King Ming

Chapter 173 Stop pretending, come on together!

Author: Nai He Nai He Tian

Chapter 173 Stop pretending, come on together!

"Young people don't have to be so anxious, right?"

Katahara Mitōba smacked his lips, feeling a little unfinished.

He had been sitting in the position of president of Kenyuan for decades, and no one dared to move. He finally took advantage of the opportunity of the fatal match to proactively create opportunities for Hayami, ready to have a good time.

As a result, Hayami is crazy enough, but his IQ is too low.

What age is it? You are still thinking about using force and coercion to defeat yourself. You don't even think about it. The heads of the five major countries are here. How can you not be on guard?

"urgent?"

"Old ghost, you should defuse the bomb first and then talk about it!"

Leng Kong waved to Ziyin and prepared to go down to meet Zhu Mei and others. He would leave the competition building first.

"Haha. So, you are a young man."

Miedang Katang laughed, "I asked the Sirius people to defuse the bomb a long time ago, and the kidnapped company presidents have also been rescued."

"Sirians?"

One of the presidents exclaimed, if I remember correctly, Hayami seemed to have just said that the bomb was planted by the Tenrou clan.

"Well, after Nikaido realized that he was considered an outcast by Hayami, he turned around and joined me."

Katahara Mitou nodded.

"Tsk, is this a false alarm?"

Leng Kong complained speechlessly.

But at the same time, he was also dissatisfied with Mr. Katahara’s fishing enforcement.

Can you really do whatever you want if you have power?

Just for the sake of blood, he indulged Hayami in causing trouble without caring about the death or injury of his subordinates?

"That's okay, I'll go down first."

After glancing around, he still couldn't find Kana. When he saw the figures of Quan and Kuroki for the first time, Leng Kong opened the door and walked out again with a very cold expression.

I yearn for blood, but I just release it in the ring,

And these big shots yearn for blood, but they are all paved with the blood of their hands.

No wonder there is an old saying: when the emperor is angry, millions of corpses will be laid down; when an ordinary man is angry, only blood will be scattered three feet.

This is the destructive power of rights!

Because Katahara Midō had been prepared long ago, the rebellion caused by Hayami was quickly quelled.

The next day, when Leng Kong and Zhu Mei came to the hotel restaurant for breakfast, the blood stains on the floor and walls had been cleaned, and the damaged tables, chairs and benches were suddenly new. It was impossible to tell that what happened here just last night

Great war.

"Hehe. You are indeed here!"

After eating and drinking for nearly half an hour, three little Sakura Hibiki suddenly appeared from the side.

"Why are you here?"

Leng Kong looked up and saw that the three little ones were so frightened last night that they spent the night in the arena lounge.

"The arena has not fully recovered yet, and the food is not as good as the hotel."

Sasakura Hibiki licked her tongue and her eyes automatically fell on the food.

Fried octopus balls, fried chicken legs, roasted suckling pig, lamb chops, steaks, and super multi-layered delicious burgers are all her favorites.

"After dinner, let's go swimming?"

After taking a bite of the octopus ball with satisfaction, the girl said happily.

"Okay. Okay, yesterday was really scary."

Zhu Mei responded happily.

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

Sha Cang slapped her small and big breasts and said with lingering fear: "Those people are so hateful, I'm still afraid of them now."

"Are you afraid?"

Thinking of Hibiki's weapon "Big Steel Pillar" Leng Kong's eyes twitched, "Is he afraid of it?"

"I didn't look at your little brother and Himuro Ryo, and now they don't even dare to be near you."

"Where is it?"

Sasakura wrinkled her nose: "Little brother and Teacher Ryo Himuro have to remove the gauze today, so they can't come."

While chatting and eating, the large table full of delicious food was wiped out by the two of them.

After that, I went to the beach with the little ones to swim and relax. In the evening, I was fucked by Zhu Mei 7 times. After a day off, the audience took the cruise ship to land again.

Boom boom!

Bang bang!

Explosive sound effects exploded, and the Death Race started normally again after the rebellion.

"Hello, sir, ma'am!"

"The exciting boxing match, a new round of challenges has officially begun!"

Shean Xiang changed into an extremely sexy long dress and stood in the middle of the venue to warm up the atmosphere.

"Both sides are fighting, an invincible girl who dominates the ring with terrifying violence, Hibiki, Hibiki Sasakura!"

"One is the strongest devil of the Wu clan, madman Wu Lei'an!"

When the surging curtain call fell, Leng Kong was the first to walk out of the entrance passage.

"Hey, no, Leng Kong, why are you coming out too?"

"It's not up to you now, is it?"

Seeing Leng Kong walking towards the field with him, and still walking in front of him, the girl Saakura Hibiki expressed confusion, and at the same time glanced suspiciously at Leng Kong's body.

"Also, we haven't seen each other for just one night, how come your muscles have shrunk by several dimensions?"

"Did Zhumei do it?"

"Is she so fierce?"

"Kid, don't think so dirty!"

Leng Kong raised his hand and gave the girl a slap, "My muscles are compressed, so I look smaller."

After two days of work, he took the time last night to fuse Sabine's "iron bones" with Tiger's "superhuman muscles".

The reinforced iron frame is okay, it just strengthens the overall hardness of Leng Kong's bones, and there is no change in appearance.

But when fused with the Tiger's "Superman Muscles", the muscle groups were compressed crazily, directly causing his body shape to shrink by several dimensions.

It feels like except for the head, the body is like a different person.

From a muscle-building monster like Julius to a body similar to that of a tiger,

The muscles are still exploding, and the strength contained in the body is even more visible to the naked eye, but the body has indeed shrunk a lot.

It has become more monster on the inside, but closer to humans in appearance, its movements are not hindered by large muscles and it is more flexible.

"Huh?"

Because it was the first game, Sheo Xiang, who ran to the venue specially, also noticed Leng Kong getting closer and closer, and asked, "Leng Kong-kun, I'm not here for you now, right?"

"Jiejie Lengkong, are you going to step in for that brat?"

"That's right, I don't want to fight with a kid either."

"Come on, fight with me!"

Wu Leian, who was paralyzed by Julius just the day before and whose body was still wrapped in gauze and made into a rice dumpling, became angry again after seeing the cold sky.

"Fight with you?"

"It's okay, but you're not the only one."

Leng Kong glanced at it, and at the same time stretched out his hand to signal Shean Xiang to give him the microphone.

"What's the meaning?"

Shean Xiang was stunned for a moment, but facing Leng Kongtan's big hand, she still handed over the microphone.

"It means that I am not interested in playing with you one by one."

"Fighters who haven't been eliminated yet, come together, I'll beat you all by myself!"

Leng Kong’s arrogant declaration blasted through the microphone over the venue.

"What?"

"What is the crazy ghost talking about?"

"Did I hear wrongly?"

"He wants to challenge all the undefeated fighters by himself?"

"Ah. Isn't this too crazy?"

"One-on-one and one-on-many are two completely difficult challenges. What's more, the fighters who can advance to the third round are monster-like existences."

"Is he looking for death?"

"Yes!"

"The ghost is looking for death!"

The Crazy Declaration instantly set off a huge sound in the audience.

"Cold empty king, don't you make trouble?"

"I can't host it like this."

Sheathhuma looked down on cold air, and now she regrets to give the microphone to this lunatic.

(This chapter is finished)