From Fist Wishing Blade to Muscle King Ming

Chapter 89 Come to be the president of Quanyuan, I let you!

Chapter 89 I wish to be a fist, let me let you! (Seeking subscription)

Author: Nai He Heaven

Chapter 89 I wish to be a fist, let me let you! (Seeking subscription)

"Where is this ring?

"Why do you need to take a boat out of the sea?"

Lying cold air on the beach chair of the cruise ship, and enjoying the sunbathing.

"The private island of the old ghost of Shiba."

"And there is no ordinary audience this time."

Wearing a uniform as usual, the purple sound of the cigarette of the cigarette of the hand clip wears a sunglasses, sitting under the parasol.

"Private islands?"

Cold empty: "No audience?"

"Um"

Ziyin nodded, "It may be that he will expose the secret skills of the Wu family when he is afraid of fighting.

The mind. ""

For the Boxing Enterprise, the Pianyuan Destroyer is a mountain, no one rushed to touch the towering mountains!

"Regardless of him, as long as you defeat the strongest ghost of the Wu family, they will not be entangled later?"

Cold empty -free beverage takes a deep breath.

Cool, cool!

"Well, the killer is also a business in the final analysis. The price is too high. The Wu family will naturally give up, but the little boss who first hired the Wu family may suffer."

The purple sound sucked the cigarettes, the thick smoke entered the lungs, and slowly spit it out.

"Why"

Four small only lying on the right side of the yacht, looking at the blue -blue sea water below, it is a pity.

"Unfortunately, it is winter, the water temperature is too low, you can’t go to the sea anymore."

"That's right."

"I also bought a lot of beautiful bikini, and I can't wear it next year."

Somaku lings his mouth, and then poked his fingers more and more developed chest muscles. The face was full of depression.

Originally, in order to encounter handsome guys, she also bought a lot of swimsuit in the summer, but before she could wear it, the chest muscles could not be stuffed.

bother!

"arrive!"

Looking at the black spots that appeared on the sea, Ziyin raised the sunglasses and narrowed.

"The strongest ghost of the Wu family?"

"I look forward to it!"

Cold sky stood up to look at the island in front.

For three months, he has been playing for three months and has not enjoyed the fun of fighting.

After the guidance of Kuroki, he used meditation to eliminate the impact of death and depression on his mind, but this does not mean that his war will also be reduced.

On the contrary, it is more enthusiastic and thicker that the war will affect him by Kuroki!

Because Kuroki can become the extreme of martial arts, it is extremely strong in war. It has been suppressed and suppressed only because he can't find his opponent.

The yacht is leaning on the shore, kicking a large slippers cold air, wide beach pants, a white vest on the upper body, Shi Shiran walked off the boat, and behind her, she also followed 5 dressed girls, mature women.

Looking at the surface, it is not like fighting at all, but more like passengers who come to play.

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

The original Destroyer was arranged at the guards that stopped at the point. After the cold and empty people went ashore, they stretched out their hands for the first bald head and walked ahead to the Ziyin.

Everyone crossed the reef road and walked into the valley everywhere.

"Ziyin girl is here."

As soon as he entered the valley, the two spiritual old men walked slowly.

The black -haired black beard is the Wu Lidang of the Wu family. The white -haired and white beard, who is more energetic than him.

"The chief of Wu, the original chairman of the film!"

Ziyin responded enthusiastically.

"Is this your fighting skill?"

Shirahara Destroyer's eyes swept over the cold air standing aside, and a smile appeared on his face: "Very good!"

Ziyin couldn't hold the two big men why the two big men are so enthusiastic about her today, perfunctory: "The president has passed the prize, he is a newcomer!"

"My vision will not be wrong. Do you want to try to be a fist?"

Pianyuan Destroyer seemed to be casual at meals and chatting. Zhao Ziyin threw a topic of explosion.

"What?"

Unsurprisingly, Ziyin's eyes widened instantly.

"I said you, do you want to try to challenge me and become the next chairman?"

Shibahara Datsuki repeated it again.

"Uh, don't want to!"

What exactly did the original Destroyer want to do, Ziyin decisively refused.

During the decades when this big brother became the long -term willingness, none of the companies below dared to rush.

She challenge?

I'm afraid it's crazy!

Not to mention whether she has this ambition, just think of the price that the challenger needs to face, and she dare not try.

Once the challenger fails, all their net worth will be deprived by fists.

Is this who wants her to bring her sister's wandering street?

Don't!

"Hehe. This is a pity!"

The eyes of Shi Yuan Shi Church flashed with a trace of disappointment.

After he also wanted Ziyin to have a strong fighting skill, jump out to play with him!

What bad thoughts can you have a centenarian old man?

Just don't want to be a chairman.

Nowadays, young people are too lacking courage. They have taken the initiative to invite them. They are scared and dare not move.

It's boring!

"Bastard, can't fight?"

"Hurry up and fight with me!"

Seeing the cold air was still in place, Wu Leihuan, who had been standing in the middle of the venue, couldn't wait.

"Cold empty, go first, I talk to the original chairman of the film."

Seeing that the two old men were still around him, Ziyin had no intention to move, and quickly took out a cigarette point and was shocked.

After the egg, it seems to be calculated!

I said why the location was arranged on a private island. Is this who wants to do things?

"伱 is the strongest ghost of the Wu family!"

Throw the slippers coldly and walk to the front of Wu Lei.

"The strongest ghost?"

"Haha. Good, I am the strongest ghost of the Wu family!"

Wu Leiyu looked at the cold empty in front of him, and before he started, he had stretched his eyes.

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

If you can't get the cold empty half to death today, he is uncomfortable and his thoughts are not smooth!

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

"But if I can't let me enjoy it, I will still tear you, haha."

Squeezing the anger of March, the depression exploded, and Wu Leizheng exuded an extremely terrifying and terrible breath.

The huge sense of oppression made the four smalls standing on the sidelines feel difficulty in breathing, cold sweat rushed, and the physical instinct took a few steps back.

"Virled."

Feel the horrible momentum of Wu Leizheng, and he takes a deep breath when he closed his eyes coldly.

"Yes, this taste!"

"Blood, hot. Here!"

Open the eyes, the war of war flashes!

The boiling furious momentum collided with Wu Lei's horror and murderousness, and the invisible momentum scratched a whirlwind on the head of the two.

The referee standing nearby was shocked to squat.

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

Beach pants, the vest exploded, leaving only a pair of close -fitting pants, and the muscles were constantly swollen and contracted.

"Jie Jie"

"With such a strong body, the old man actually 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 wide open, the corners of his mouth were torn below the ears, and his white teeth were exposed, looking like a ghost but not a human being!

"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."

"asshole!"

Seeing that Leng Kong regarded his declaration as nonsense, Wu Lei's eyes became more ferocious, and his anger almost overflowed from his body. He exerted force on his calves, and his blood vessels protruded from his skin, and his expression twisted strangely like an earthworm.

Keep your toes firmly on the ground, waiting to start, so you can kill the cold air.

"Ready. Start!"

The referee, who had already felt uncomfortable under the invisible momentum of the two men, finished shouting quickly and ran away.

(End of chapter)

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