The strongest fighter

Chapter 40 The Power of the Tiger Fist
Why is there so much nonsense, Ye Shihan is not interested in listening to it.

She wanted to find out Lin Yi's braids right now, and see what shameful things he was secretly doing!

The car followed all the way, keeping a certain distance all the time. Obviously, the taxi master has done this kind of thing a lot and has rich experience.

"What are you going to do at Weiming Lake?"

After seeing the three big characters of Weiming Lake, Ye Shihan couldn't help frowning.

Weiming Lake is a scenic spot in Tianhai, but the people who come here at night are not all grandpas and aunts who come to dance in the square. What are Lin Yi and the others doing here?
After getting out of the car, Ye Shihan tiptoed, hid behind tall bushes, and looked at Lin Yi and the others.

"On board?"

Seeing Lin Yi and the others boarded the cruise ship, she hurriedly followed them.

The huge cruise ship is one of the attractions here, and it has actually been transformed into an entertainment venue.

There is a tea house and a chess and card room on the top, and the casino on the bottom floor. This is probably the only open casino in Tianhai.

It's just that tonight, no one gambles here, and the people who come here are all for that black boxing match.

in the lounge.

"Mr. Lin, you take a break here, I'll go over there."

Yang Rong said.

Lin nodded and didn't say anything. Master Ma and Master Ma were even more silent.

Seeing Yang Rong leave, Grandmaster Ma snorted softly, as if deliberately targeting Lin Yi, but Lin Yi still ignored him.

No matter who the opponent is, what name he is, whether he is a grandmaster or a boxing champion, in Lin's eyes, it can be solved with just one punch.

He only hoped that the boxing match would start soon, and after finishing off his opponent, he could still catch up with Ye Qianxue's chamber of commerce.

And at the same time.

Several bigwigs from Tianhai's underground circle gathered together.

When Yang Rong walked in, his eyes swept over him.

"I thought Mr. Yang would not dare to come."

Wu Long sat on one side, biting a cigar, still with disheveled hair, extremely insolent.

"Boss Wu issued a challenge letter, how could I not come."

Yang Rong sat down and took a look at Wu Long, "If I don't come, you will be so disappointed."

"Hahahaha, that's right, if you don't come, then I'm really disappointed!"

Wu Long crossed his legs.

"Everyone is here, so let's talk about it. In this black boxing match, I don't want many chips."

This is the rule. Before the match, people who have grievances between the two sides, under the witness of other big shots, negotiated chips, and when the win or loss is over, naturally they cannot go back on their word.

Otherwise, it would offend everyone.

"I want all the industries in your DC area!"

The corner of Yang Rong's mouth twitched, and he said mockingly, "It's really not much."

"You abolished Heihu, my loss is greater than these."

Wu Long was not polite, "If you don't dare, then kneel down now and kowtow to me to apologize, I can give you a chance."

kowtow?

Yang Rong sneered.

He would rather die standing up than live on his knees.

"Mr. Yang, we are all friends, and we mix in circles for mutual benefit. If you two get into trouble, it's not good for Tianhai's environment."

"Yeah, why don't you apologize, Mr. Yang? Just pay some compensation."

"Boss Wu Long also save everyone's face, adults don't remember villains, don't be as knowledgeable as Mr. Yang."

"Why bother to hurt both?"

……

Several big men spoke one after another.

But Yang Rong sounded like these people were trying to persuade him to make peace, they were clearly forcing himself to bow his head!
It would be strange if they didn't take advantage of this opportunity to stomp on themselves.

"No need."

Yang Rongdao, "Today's boxing match is definitely going to be fought. What I want is also not much. Boss Wu Long has all the properties in the Southwest District!"

As soon as he gritted his teeth, a ruthless light appeared in his eyes.

"My people will destroy your white tiger too, Boss Wu, don't feel bad!"

"Hahahaha!"

Wu Long seemed to have heard a big joke, and couldn't help laughing while covering his stomach.

He exhaled smoke and looked at Yang Rong with a smile: "All right, all right, that's it!"

"I'm going to lose. I'll give you everything I own, and I'll give you my life!"

"But if you lose!"

Wu Long stood up with a ferocious expression on his face, "I want your life, and I want to send your old mother to the kiln! Hahahaha!"

Yang Rong's expression changed, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

Anyone who tried to do anything to his mother would drive him crazy!

It's just that he endured it, and didn't explode on the spot. Now the verbal dispute with Wu Long is meaningless, everything, see you in the boxing match.

"Let's see."

Yang Rong didn't say much, turned and left.

When he went out, several big shots shook their heads.

"Congratulations, Boss Wu Long, this is a big profit."

"Yeah, I'm jealous of the Dynasty scene, but it's a pity that the opportunity was snatched away by Mr. Wu Long."

"Yang Rong is an idiot, he really thinks that he can get along well in the DC area, and he can be ranked in Tianhai? I don't know how high the sky is!"

Wu Long leaned back on the chair, opened his mouth to blow out the smoke, and couldn't wait any longer.

He stood up, giggling.

"Several, I have prepared a celebration wine, let's drink together later."

After speaking, he went out, turned and entered the lounge next door.

"Meet Uncle Dong!"

Wu Long put on a serious and respectful look, and bowed his hands, not daring to show any disrespect.

The man sitting on the grand teacher's chair looked to be only in his 40s, with high cheekbones and faint vigor, obviously a real master!
Tiger Fist Master, Bao Rongdong!

"Wu Long,"

Bao Rongdong put down the teacup, and Wu Long immediately bent lower, "Heihu followed you, and now he is disabled. You are responsible for this matter."

"Uncle Dong's lesson is that I did not take good care of Heihu, please punish him."

Wu Long didn't dare to refute, Bao Rongdong in front of him is the real master!
Martial arts master!

"Forget it, you have the attitude of admitting your mistakes, I don't care about you, Black Tiger is inferior to others, and he has nothing to say when he is crippled."

Bao Rongdong snorted, "But the prestige of my Tiger Fist cannot be smashed!"

His eyes widened angrily, and his eyes burst into a terrifying light, Wu Long didn't dare to raise his head and look at him.

"Yes, Uncle Dong, let them pay the price tonight!"

Wu Longdao, "I've already found out. Yang Rong has only one expert under his command. He's called Lin Yi. I've never heard of it. He also hired two experts."

"One, who is the founder of Hunyuan Thunderbolt Fist, called Ma Qian, and the other is Ye Luzi, who is a black boxer himself, called Ye Lang."

"Never heard of it."

Bao Rongdong shook his head directly.

He has never heard of any of these three names. How did such an unknown person destroy Heihu?

"Master, I suspect that they killed Heihu by using indiscriminate means."

The white tiger standing on the side spoke.

Except for that Ma Qian, he had heard some rumors, the other two were not well-known, especially that Lin Yi, who had never heard a word.

Depending on them alone, there is no way to seriously injure Heihu. Apart from using indiscriminate means, what else is possible?
"Hmph, no matter what means they use, they will die here today!"

Bao Rongdong stood up, with his hands behind his back, in a mighty manner, "The power of the tiger fist, you will die if you see it!"

(End of this chapter)