Urban Young Fairy

Meng Zhaolin is extremely fast.

He is like a falcon diving down.

Above the boxing ring, the loser was taken out of the door.

He has settled steadily in front of the small door and stepped up.

"Who is this person?"

"never seen it."

"Face, look at him, not like a boxer."

Seeing that Meng Zhaolin entered the iron prison, there was a burst of curiosity in the bottom.

"This person is afraid that there is something wrong with his brain. If he looks at his clothes, he will not be so scared of punching."

Sitting in Leizhou's brows, the sight was swept away by Lin Yi's body: "This year, it seems that the guy who is as stupid as your kid's brain is really a lot."

Leizhou is not optimistic about Meng Zhaolin who just came to power. At least on the surface, Meng Zhaolin is nothing more than a passing role.

"The ant is gone."

Hu Yuanyang shook his head and didn't pay much attention to it: "No matter who it is, going to the end, it is only a terrible ending to me."

"The kid on the stage, I hope that he will lose in one round."

Hu Yuanyang laughed and laughed, his voice was full of disdain, looking at Meng Zhaolin's line of sight, even more contemptuous.

"Where are the brothers?"

The boxer who just won a game took a breather.

After all, it is to win a person who is late in the internal strength.

He still has some hard work. At this moment, he needs a little effort to recover. In particular, he looks at Meng Zhaolin who has just come to Taiwan and is full of vigilance.

"You don't have to be close."

Meng Zhaolin shook his head and then faintly said: "I will give you time to rest, I am ready to do it again."

"The ugly words are also in front."

"The rest of the time for you to rest, may be the rest of your life, the last complete life."

"I hope, you can cherish."

Meng Zhaolin grinned.

The words are cold.

"You are too crazy!"

Hearing this, the man’s face changed dramatically.

He took a few deep breaths and adjusted his state. Afterwards, he did not say anything. There was no warning at all, and he rushed to Meng Zhaolin.

The boxing ring is not big.

Plus they are far from small.

Almost instantaneously, the man has already arrived at Meng Zhaolin.

He punches and all the internal strengths converge on the position of the fist.

In terms of strength, he is about to take half a step to King Kong.

This time, a shot was blown away, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

"it is good!"

Someone called a good voice underneath.

More people can't understand the ambition of Meng Zhaolin's presence.

A raw face, why is it so crazy?

However, I thought that this unexpected punch could give the boxer more opportunities.

Maybe a punch will end the battle.

However the next moment.

The person in the stands, the last good word, the tail has not yet fallen.

Meng Zhaolin did not avoid flashing, single-handedly explored, and grasped the oncoming face, full of internal strength.

He grinned and wrapped his fists in layers, and the cover was tight.

Then he made a little effort.

Everyone saw it, Meng Zhaolin’s fist shrank and shook, and he completely became a fist.

The fist of the boxer covered by his palm, the whole bone was pinched and shattered.

The crying cry of the heartbreaking sounded in the iron prison, echoing in the entire boxing field.

Everyone's eyes wide open and full of panic.

They looked at Meng Zhaolin, who had crushed the fist of the boxer. He took another step, kicked his foot and kicked it on the leg bones of the boxer who had lost his fighting power.

That is the leg of the late master of the inner strength, just then, under the eyes of everyone, the whole twisted seven hundred and twenty degrees, completely become a twisted twist!

"what!"

The man who was directly and ruined by Meng Zhaolin was screaming and crying.

His body was thrown to the ground.

As soon as the man landed, he endured a strong sense of pain and climbed hard toward the only small door.

He swayed, his heart was terrified, his mouth shouted and conceded, and he wanted to escape quickly.

But Meng Zhaolin followed, and one foot broke his other leg.

The entire leg bone was completely crushed by him.

cruel.

Cold.

powerful.

A label is instantly coming to everyone's mind.

Meng Zhaolin looked up and finally made up a foot and took the master of the late strength inside the foot directly.

His eyes are full of bloodthirsty warfare.

The muscles in his body are even more fierce, and the moment when the blue veins burst, finally let everyone notice that the guy who has just been regarded as a raw face, the explosive power contained in the body!

"I."

"Meng Zhaolin."

"Twenty-six."

"King Kong three products."

"I don't accept it, get it up!"

He stood in the center of the boxing ring and his voice banged like a thunder.

After the whole stand was silenced for a second, a burst of fanatic shouts broke out.

"King Kong three products!"

"Twenty-six-year-old King Kong three products!"

"In the last boxing match of the Hehemen, the black horse suddenly killed!"

The mountains and the tsunami, accompanied by extremely excited fanaticism, resounded throughout the audience.

"This bunch of silly forks, what do they play?"

He was whispering to himself, and when he looked at Meng Zhaolin, who was standing in the middle of the boxing ring, and listening to the screams of surprise and excitement and all kinds of fanaticism, he was quite proud and proud.

This is Meng Zhaolin, whom she values.

It is her Meng brother.

That is to be a much better young man than his peers!

"King Kong...three products?"

Leizhou was shocked and turned to look at Hu Yuanyang next to him. His face was a little embarrassed: "Master Hu... You see... How strong is he?"

Do not hesitate to go to Leizhou.

This time he made a big note on Hu Yuanyang.

If the ship was turned over in the gutter, he had accumulated a lot of years in Leizhou, and maybe it was all empty.

"Three products."

Master Hu snorted: "I will know later, who is stronger."

The wind that he spoke said was light and faint, but anyone who saw it, Hu Yuanyang had a bit of dignified smell in his eyes.

At least, there is a bit of vigilance and more seriousness.

"Three products King Kong... how strong is this?"

Huang Jiaoer's face is extremely complicated.

She has been thinking about how to escape, but looking at Lin Yi next to her, it seems that the teenager in front of me, when I heard the three-pronged King Kong, there is no fear of a bit of fear.

This is not to know the strength of Sanpin King Kong?

She turned her head and looked at Lin Yi.

Gong Yi over there has already opened his mouth, his voice is shaking, he is uneasy, and he is worried about Lin.

"Three products King Kong... Is it super powerful?"

She has no concept of King Kong strength, only knows that it is powerful or not.

"It's rubbish."

Lin also shook his head and said the same words as his people, plain and faint.

Emotions are immersed in water.

Gong Yi looked at Lin Yi’s side face and screamed at God.

Suddenly, she suddenly had a feeling.

All the people inside the whole boxing place ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ are in the boxing ring, including the close master of the Haizhou Lin master, Hu, who is also a person in the boxing ring.

Only Lin, who is sitting on his side, seems to be in an extremely mysterious position, overlooking all beings.

He has never been involved in it, and he can stand on the sidelines and watch the fire across the bank.

It seems that there is enough strength and strength to reverse the situation at the most critical time.

This feeling makes Gong Yi suddenly a bit stunned.

Suddenly, she could not see the boy next to her.

Even though, there has never been any understanding.

He is a mystery.

The third is more.

good night.

(End of this chapter)