Chen Jiao: "Don't worry! Don't pay attention to him, a lunatic. Let's send An An back."

Huang Xiaoyu did not get up, squinted his eyes and looked at the man's back, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "He is not a lunatic, he has a smell of blood on his body, and he is carrying his life."

Chen Jiao: "Hahaha... I said Monkey Brother, you are the Monkey King, you are not the Snap Dog. You can smell such a mysterious thing as bloody smell..."

She looked at Huang Xiaoyu's expression, but before she finished speaking, she was already timid: "Okay... he looks really fierce, what should I do? What should we do? Otherwise, call the police?"

Huang Xiaoyu: "It's useless, he's gone long ago."

Chen Jiao: "Didn't he say he's in that Dragon Power Fighting Club?"

Huang Xiaoyu: "I'll go, he's there. When the police go, he's not there."

Chen Jiao: "Then...will we hide?"

Huang Xiaoyu: "Are you afraid of the thief thinking about it?"

Chen Jiao nodded nervously.

Huang Xiaoyu picked An An up and walked outside: "Don't be afraid, the thief who beats you is afraid of you, so he doesn't dare to worry about stealing."

Chen Jiao followed up in panic: "Hey... Huang Xiaoyu, where are you going? You...you shouldn't really go to that club."

Twenty minutes later, Huang Xiaoyu hugged An An and walked into the Longwei Fighting Club with a swagger.

Chen Jiao grabbed the bag with one hand and the corner of Huang Xiaoyu's clothes with the other, hid behind him, followed him with fear.

Chen Jiao felt that Huang Xiaoyu must be crazy. She wanted to leave alone, but one was because she was worried about An An's safety, and the other was because she was worried about leaving alone. If she was followed by that "psychopath", the consequences would be unimaginable.

Chen Jiao comforted herself: There are so many illegal crimes in the society ruled by law.

By the way, I followed.

There are nearly twenty people in the club.

The "psychopath" just now was standing on the ring, with ten boxers standing around. They were wearing shorts, boxing gloves, shirtless, exposed their tendons, and attacking, which was very professional.

More than a dozen other boxers stood not far from the stage, surrounded by a person.

Qin Feng's cousin Qin Wei.

Qin Wei was wearing a suit and tie, with a tea table in front of him, holding a cup of tea, sitting still and having a strong aura.

No one spoke, but everyone had a hideous face and looked at Huang Xiaoyu and the two girls with a sneer.

An An was drunk and sleeping, but she was not afraid. But Chen Jiao was so scared that she was almost peeing.

At this moment, on the ring, the "psychopath" suddenly roared and took action.

Just like a bloodthirsty beast, a tiger entering a flock of sheep, the "psychopath" has a strong ability to resist strikes, is completely unpredictable, and attacks like crazy.

Bang bang bang bang...

In three minutes, ten boxers were lying on the ring, screaming and unable to get up again.

A trace of blood flowed out of the corner of the psychopath's mouth, and one eye socket turned blue, but every injury became his medal. Not only did it not make people look down on him, but it made the man even more cruel and vicious.

He took off his trap, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, put it in his mouth, closed his eyes, sucked greedily, and enjoyed his face. Then he gestured at Huang Xiaoyu again with his middle finger, his eyes turned red, and he roared suddenly, full of beastliness.

This roar made Chen Jiao tremble suddenly, and quickly clamped her long legs, and tears flowed out.

Qin Wei spoke, holding a teacup, leaning on the sofa, and laughed lazily: "I'll introduce it to you grandly. This person is named Wang Chong, the champion of Jiangbei Unlimited Free Fighting Competition in 2006. The champion of Jiangbei District in 2007. At the end of last year, the official sponsorship competition in Jiangbei Africa had a prize of one million, attracting countless experts. Wang Chong passed the hurdles and entered the quarterfinals. He killed people in the quarterfinals, and now he hides from all over the place."

He sneered: "Haha, don't look at me. I'm not doing anything today, I'm just watching the show."

Huang Xiaoyu looked calm.

Chen Jiao's voice trembled and hesitated: "Big...Brother... have you... found the wrong person...we have no grudges and no grudges...what are you watching?"

Qin Wei: "Hahaha...what show is watching? Of course it's a good show. Oh, I forgot to tell you that Wang Chong's brother is romantic and affectionate. No one can escape the palm of his hand. He is so soft that he can't do it. If you don't want to give him a face, then let's kill him. Anyway, taking one life is a burden, and carrying two lives is also a burden. When Wang Chong kills this kid, you two girls will be blessed. You must be very happy to be developed by such a strong man.

It’s over to the brothers. My brothers are stronger than the other, and they will definitely be unforgettable for you! Don’t worry about me, when things are over, Wang Chong will fly away. And I can find a hundred people to prove that I am not present. You two girls can call the police, but my brothers are so beautiful that they are shot in the short video. I promise that in three days, the resources of the two major school beauties of Jiangcheng University are everywhere on the Internet.”

The group of boxers around Qin Wei burst into laughter.

Some were queuing with their arms in line, some were licking their lips and looking vulgar, and some were eager to rub their hands.

Chen Jiao's long legs were tighter, and she hugged Huang Xiaoyu's arm, tears flowing.

Wang Chong lay on the rope of the ring, swaying his teeth and claws: "Garbage, come up!"

Huang Xiaoyu looked at Chen Jiao and asked, "Can you still stand firm?"

Chen Jiao said pitifully: "My legs are weak."

Huang Xiaoyu: "Then go on the ring with me?"

Chen Jiao suddenly shuddered: "I...I feel that my legs are not that weak now, so I can still stand for a while."

Huang Xiaoyu held An An and stood in the center of the ring.

Contempt, despise!

When the master fights, he takes a girl who is still hangover onto the ring, which is no different from seeking death.

Wang Chong slammed his hands, and the trap was pounding. He came to Huang Xiaoyu step by step, half a foot apart, with a fierce look in his eyes, and shouted: "Come on! Come on! Hit me! Come on! Come on! Come on!"

Under the ring, the boxers around Qin Wei were sarcastic.

"Take a girl up there, haha, are you going to fight one?"

"I don't think it's two against one. I think this kid is self-aware and knows he can't beat him. He's sent a girl to the seductive king."

"It's open, I bet this kid can't last for two minutes."

"Two minutes? I really thought it would be great to be able to beat more than a dozen hooligans? Compared with professional boxers, he is just rubbish."

...

However, before these people finished speaking, something unexpected happened.

Huang Xiaoyu punched him out and went from bottom to top.

This punch was unexpectedly fast and was astonishingly fast.

Bang!

Wang Chong was fucking and throwing him on his jaw, yelling, "Come and hit me quickly."

The shouting came to an abrupt end.

The big man, who was nearly 1.8 meters tall, fell straight backwards. With a thud, he smashed on the ring without moving.

Huang Xiaoyu looked at his fist, raised his eyebrows lightly, and said to himself: "Press you? This request is really strange!"
Chapter completed!