From Fist Wishing Blade to Muscle King Ming

Chapter 122 The strongest?Or miscellaneous fish?

"Mom, I'm going to kill you!"

Just when Leng Kong was happily releasing the water, Liren who was lying in the urinal suddenly woke up with blood all over his head after being beaten by Wu Lei'an.

I don't know if my eyes were blurred by blood, or if I just woke up and my head was dazed. No one could see clearly, so I jumped up and blasted into the cold air with my arm that was still dripping "water".

"Mom!"

The killing intent struck, Leng Kong shivered and turned around instinctively, before the bird had time to race back, the sole of the 48-size shoe was printed on Liren's face.

boom!
"Ah!!"

In an instant, Liren felt his eyes go black, and turned into a mural with a whoosh, and his head tilted down.

"No, Lengkong, what are you doing?"

With arms dropped, he walked shoulder to shoulder with Okubo into the ice room of the toilet, just in time to see this scene, and immediately roared loudly.

"Let the water go!"

Leng Kong turned around and continued.

"I'm talking about managing people, managing people!"

Himuro Ryo pointed at the mural of Superman on the wall and roared angrily.

"Oh, him?"

"I didn't hit it."

"windy"

She shivered comfortably, shook her body, and walked to the sink to wash her hands.

"You think I'm blind?"

Himuro poked his eyes, "As soon as I came in, I saw you taking care of people while swinging your dick."

He just showed off to a few new friends that although he didn't play, the two disciples he taught himself did.

As a result, just after showing off, one of the disciples kicked his little friend into the wall.

In this way, how can he, Lord Ice Empress, be messing around with fists?

"what?"

"That's because he misidentified the person. When he wakes up, ask him himself. If there's nothing wrong, I'll go to the entrance channel first."

Leng Kong flicked the water droplets, showing a harmless smile.

"Is this all right?"

The ice room is slightly cold and framed on the wall, blood is gushing from the nostrils, and it looks like a man wearing a blood mask on his face.

"Well, it's fine."

Leng Kong definitely nodded.

If you read it correctly, Wu Lei'an turned on "liberation" to beat Huangmao violently, and Huangmao was still alive and well after waking up.

So, it should be fine to pick yourself up with your face?

And
The corner of Leng Kong's mouth turned up slightly. Just now when he kicked Liren unconscious, there was a sudden ding-dong in his head, which meant that this fruit had been harvested by the pure white world.

Haha I would like to thank Wu Lei'an for letting me discover a way to harvest fruit at a very fast speed.

"So, do you believe it?"

Okubo looked at the back of Leng Kong disappearing at the door, and muttered.

"probably?"

"He has no reason to lie to me, and won't it be clear when the manager wakes up?"

Bingshiliang shrugged and walked towards the mural, "Come on, pull it out for him first."

arena,
Shea Xiang was still shouting loudly, "His opponent is the behind-the-scenes promoter of this desperate match."

"The height is 182 cm, the weight is 85 kg, and the boxing record is 2 wins and 0 losses!"

"Yamashita Shoji belongs to the Ten Ghost Snake King Horse known as Asura!"

The young man with black hair, handsome face and strong muscles walked out of the passage with confident steps.

"Oh, Wang Majun, your confident appearance makes me want to throw you down right now!"

Seeing his "god" finally come on stage, a perverted man in the auditorium was moaning intoxicated again.

"Wangma, how dare you seduce Garuda, die!"

Old Ghost Wu standing upstairs in the auditorium was also roaring angrily: "Lei An, beat me to death!"

"Hey, kid, you're out of luck."

"Because my uncle is in a bad mood right now!"

Seeing Wang Ma walking confidently across from him, Wu Lei'an opened his mouth to the limit, and his ghostly eyes showed a strong murderous look.

"Ah!"

Confident Ouma snorted coldly in disdain,
"You bastard can play tricks too."

"The opponent I want to defeat is not you, the brat, but Leng Kong, the strongest "ghost" of the Wu clan!"

"So, trash, just admit defeat!"

Thinking that he was beaten by Leng Kong with brute force even when he started to rely on God, Ouma became furious. This time he will use technology to kill the opponent in front of 10 people!
As for Wu Lei'an?
It was just a brat who had been defeated by Leng Kong before, he didn't take it seriously at all, and he didn't even prepare to use it by God, so as to leave the opponent Leng Kong with his physique.

"Jie Jie"

It's okay not to mention Leng Kong, but when he mentions Leng Kong, the muscles on Wu Lei'an's face are so hideous that he can't see it instantly.

It's normal for Wang Ma to know that Leng Kong once defeated him, because Old Ghost Wu took the initiative to spread it.

But Leng Kong is his prey, and now any pig or dog who wants to challenge Leng Kong, does he really treat Wu Lei'an, the devil, as those trash fish?

"Jie Jie tore you apart!"

Before the referee started calling, Wu Lei'an's body turned red and purple extremely quickly, and at the same time, an extremely terrifying, brutal and murderous aura emanated from his body.

The inhuman murderous look made the audience sitting in the front row feel chills and goosebumps.

The "ghosts" of the Wu clan have been released!
"Is this the liberation of your Wu clan?"

Wang Ma took small steps to warm up his body, and when he saw Wu Lei'an transformed into a ghost, his expression was not surprised but happy.

"Haha. Very good, let's get used to this move on you kid, and then completely defeat Leng Kong in the ring!"

"Because I am the strongest horse of the Ten Ghost Snake King! Oh haha"

"The strongest?"

Wu Lei'an's neck twisted "clack", and his eyes were very disdainful.

Is it the strongest miscellaneous fish?

It was only by breaking his finger and attacking his throat that Guan Lin was knocked into a coma for two seconds. What qualifications did he have to be called "the strongest"?
Immediately, his eyes stopped at the entrance of the passage,
Because Leng Kong was leaning there, watching the game indifferently.

Jie Jie bastard, watch me perform!

Because the next game is up to you!

"Everyone is in your place!"

The referee raised his right hand, "Let's fight!"

Swish!
As soon as the voice fell, Wang Ma kicked his feet, and his body quickly stuck to it. At the same time, his right fist, which had been fully charged during the charge, slammed fiercely at Wu Lei'an's jaw.

Wu Lei'an, who was still looking at Leng Kong, was immediately hit on the head.

Erhuliu: Iron Broken!

Broken iron, boom!

Broken iron, boom!

Broken iron, boom!

Wang Ma took advantage of the victory and pursued, holding both hands and slamming Wu Lei'an's cheeks at both sides at an irregular speed.

Erhuliu: Caoliu: Shuitian type: Shuiyan!
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
In just a few seconds, Wu Lei'an, who was distracted in front of him, was punched hard by Wang Ma ten times in the face, causing nosebleeds.

Well, that's a little nosebleed.

"Ah. The battle has just begun, and Ouma has an absolute advantage."

Shea Xiang's passionate commentary sounded: "His fist fell like a whirlwind, and the strongest demon of the Wu clan was forced to retreat!"

"That's right, Ouma's attack trajectory is extremely random, so it's also extremely difficult to defend against!"

Unwilling to be lonely, Xiao Hei did not know where to find a microphone and added loudly.

"The attack speed is so fast!"

"The strength is also great!"

Huang Mao, who just woke up in the infirmary, looked at the picture on TV and exclaimed.

Okubo: "He wants to end the battle quickly!"

"It's not that easy!"

Ice room cool is not optimistic.

Because when chatting, Leng Kong once told him that the body of the Wu family is really durable.

It is completely monster level for ordinary people!
Ouma's attack power is just tickling the opponent.

　Tomorrow, I will prepare every day, and strive to finish writing the protagonist's battle in one go.

　　See how many days it can last, challenge it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)