"Stand up, stand up!" Shen Jiayao clasped her hands to her lips and shouted loudly: "Tu Su, stand up!"

"Songha! Hold on to Lao Tzu!" Hu Huairen also disregarded his identity and pulled out his pistol, "You dare to admit defeat, Lao Tzu will kill you!"

Seeing him pull out his gun and provoke, a large group of bodyguards in the black boxing arena swarmed and took out their guns to surround General Hu. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Here, no one is allowed to pick quarrels and provoke trouble, even if he is the master of the Golden Triangle, and he must abide by the rules of black market boxing.

Hu Huairen scolded his mother, put away his pistol, and sat back in his seat with an annoyed face.

Songha began to move, and Tu Su also raised his head and propped up his body with one arm.

Whoever stands up first has a considerable chance of coming out on top.

"Stand up!"

"Stand up!"

The countless voices in the audience ignited a boiling fire, and everyone's hearts aroused a wave of enthusiasm and pride.

Songha, who didn't feel pain, struggled to get to her feet first, her beastly fierce eyes flashing with infinite evil energy.

"Tu Su!" Shen Jiayao's heart was half cold, and Song Ha moved his chaotic steps and slowly approached Tu Su.

His neck was dented by a large piece, and he was injured so badly that he didn't even die.

He's not human, he's a zombie!

"Die!" Tu Su, who was lying in the ring, roared, and his figure suddenly jumped out, his fist swept up with the sound of hunting, and smashed out with a punch!

The sound is like a mountain cannon, thunder!

This is exactly the Kongtong Eight Cannon Fist!

As fast as thunder, a thousand pounds of strength!

Rumble!

Songha was hit in the heart again by the punch and flew to the ring rope before falling to the face.

This punch condensed the true qi instilled in him by Ye Fan, destroying the withering and decaying, and it was indestructible.

Songha suffered three broken chest fractures and a severe heart injury.

The audience erupted in cheers and applause.

Compared to Songha, most people bet their chips on Tu Su.

"Great! Hey, Ye Fan, why don't you applaud?" Shen Jiayao immediately smiled, and her mood suddenly flashed and thundered with the situation on the field, and suddenly the sky was clear.

"Hehe......" Ye Fan smiled and didn't answer, in fact, he wanted to say that the battle was not over yet, Songha was not dead yet, and it was too early to applaud.

Songha lay on her stomach in the ring, her limbs twitching, her mouth foaming blood, and she seemed to want to struggle.

Hu Huairen had a gloomy face, staring at Tu Su deadly, hating to shoot him in person, so he shot him.

Looking at Song Ha's dying and struggling appearance, Tu Su looked indifferent, and walked towards his opponent step by step, and with each step, the floor behind him was covered with wet blood.

What is he going to do?

"Be careful, he's not dead. Su Lin couldn't help but exclaim, lest Tu Su be plotted.

If you take that catalyst, anyone will be a Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, unless the head is cut off, or the medicine is over.

Sure enough, Songha got up again!

"Huh?" Lin Shiya covered her mouth, is this still a human?

This time, Songha attacked with his feet, but in the eyes of insiders, it was already a non-threatening one.

If Somha had been conscious, he would have regretted the kick, but unfortunately he didn't have a chance.

Kicking his legs, fighting in a very unstructured way, and having nothing to do with a scoundrel

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