From Fist Wishing Blade to Muscle King Ming

Chapter 61

"Grass!"

Leng Kong's eyes were full of ferocity, and his fists were raised high.

Bang!
fist down
The deck was blasted through.

Ma De, his own blood is hot, but the challenger can't do it?

There is nowhere to vent the endless depression that Yu Leiling killed, and it is even more uncomfortable now!

It's like opening a gate to release a flood. Just opening a gap, I thought it would be a good vent, but within a minute, the gap was blocked again.

Leng Kong didn't run away on the spot, he was already determined.

Anyone who has been severely injured dozens or hundreds of times will experience the despair of life passing from the body drop by drop but powerless, and can only slowly wait for death to come.

It's strange if the spirit is not distorted!
Although the pure white world has a protection mechanism, its main function is to prevent the host from becoming insane.

But death is experienced by the host himself, and it is false to say that there is no impact at all.

"Breathe. Breathe."

He closed his eyes and took deep breaths to suppress the unrestrained violence.

"Mr. Leng."

Zhu Mei ran over and handed the towel.

She has seen a lot of boxing rings, and she is slowly getting used to it now.

"call"

"I am fine."

Letting out a long breath of turbid air, he opened his eyes again and regained his clarity.

Leng Kong also felt that something was wrong with him just now.

The endless killing intent that had nowhere to vent turned into violent killing intent almost drowned his consciousness.

I recently started to meditate, and I have died a lot, and my spirit is a little abnormal again.

But it's ok, just get used to it.

Or wait until Yu Lei's zero experience body is completely drained, just like defeating and killing Himuro Ryo's experience body, the symptoms will disappear completely after he is dealt with.

This side effect is nothing compared to the strength.

"Damn, where's the stretcher stretcher?"

"If you don't hurry up, you will die!"

Leng Kong walked down the arena, and a man who looked very much like a clown, both in appearance and dress, rushed to Adam's side at top speed.

The man is Adam's real employer, the president of Boss Burger, Ronald!

In order to find a partner for Leng Kong, Ziyin distributed a challenge book, and the scope of the challenge gradually expanded from the college cafeteria supplier to the entire catering industry.

He, who sells hamburgers and happy water, was also affected.

He deliberately ran to the free country, looking for the famous fighter "Pang Kou Abbott" to act as the fighter representative of the company.

But I didn't expect that Pangkou Abbott, a former fist fighter, was easily defeated by Adam.

Ronald immediately extradited Adam to Japan with a huge sum of money, but in the end he still couldn't beat Huang Ying's muscular monster.

I got off the boat in Leng Kong and went home by car.

After taking a shower, the big meal is ready, and I step on my exclusive steel chair and start to perform what is called three pigs and one pig.

"Leng Kong, your death flow meditation seems to be"

Ziyin, who was sitting across from her, lit a lady's cigarette as usual, crossed her legs, and leaned sideways on the back of the chair. In the smoke, she looked at Leng Kong with a slightly dignified expression.

Zhu Mei couldn't see Leng Kong's fury suppressed in the depths of her eyes, it doesn't mean she couldn't see it.

As an old member of Quan Yuan, she has seen too many, too many fighters, crazy, possessed, and desperate.
When Leng Kong first moved in, there was only death in his eyes at the end of meditation, and there was nothing wrong with it usually.

But after starting to meditate recently, not only has the desire to die become stronger, but there is also a trace of cruelty in it, which is not a good sign.

"That's right, Lord Leng Kong almost lost control in the arena today, if the referee hadn't stopped in time."

Manager Koizumi sauce gave Leng Kong a timid look, and complained in person.

"Understood, I will reduce the frequency of meditation, and gradually increase the frequency after I get used to it."

Leng Kong took a sip of old wine and nodded.

You can't blame him!
Who told Adam to be disheveled and crazy?

Originally thought that this foreign devil had a superhuman physique, and his physical strength was much stronger than that of the assassins like Yulei Ling and Inaba Liang, so it should be enough for him to vent.

As a result, it died before hitting half of the people.

I'm so excited to vent myself, so it's gone next?

Anyone would be pissed off.

"By the way, what are the Wu clan waiting for?"

"It's been so long, why don't you dare to come?"

Leng Kong looked at Ziyin with anticipation.

I feel that if I can have a smooth fight with the strongest of the Wu clan, this depression will definitely be vented.

Thinking of Wu Lian's resistant body, Leng Kong's blood is still a little hot now.

"Hehe. What do you think the Wu clan represents in boxing?"

Ziyin showed a smile.

"represents what?"

This was not asked by Leng Kong, but by Zhu Mei.

Since the two confirmed their relationship, Zhu Mei has already made a career plan, which is to become Leng Kong's manager immediately after graduation.

With such perfect muscles and such a handsome face, how can you not look tighter?
So Zhu Mei began to consciously study the materials related to the boxing and fighting skills.

"The old ghost Huili Yang is the first generation of Mietang's fangs. He is the one who overwhelms all fighters in the boxing arena. Katahara Mietou's small Japanese bank can lead the Japanese economy for decades."

"Without him, Katahara Katahara's Little Nippon Bank might still be an agricultural cooperative now!"

Ziyin looked cautious,

"Now do you know what the Wu clan represents in Fist Wish?"

"Invincible!"

"Invincible that crushes everything!"

"This is the terrifying memory that the Wu family left for the boxing arena."

"The Wu family loses once, it doesn't matter, because it's just a brat!"

"But if sending the strongest ghost still loses, then the myth of the Wu clan will be broken."

"Haha, that would be fatal to the reputation of the Wu clan."

"That's why Old Ghost Wu never dared to end the stage before he was fully prepared."

Of course, Katahara Miitou is not as bad as Ziyin said, and it can even be said that with Katahara Miitou's ability, Hui Liyang is just a pendant.

Without the Wu clan, Katahara Mietou would still be able to find other fighters and continue to lead the Japanese economy.

The reason for saying this is to make Leng Kong pay attention.

Because the Wu clan itself is very strong!

Strong enough to dominate assassination techniques for thousands of years!
"Invincible?"

"Haha. I'm really looking forward to it."

Leng Kong wiped away the food in his mouth, and the delicious sauce overflowed from the corner of his mouth, as bright red as blood.

"It's just how long will it take them to be fully prepared?"

His eyes glowed, staring at Ziyin closely.

"How do you know?"

Ziyin shook the soot and joked:

"Why don't you call and ask yourself?"

"Maybe tomorrow, several beauties from the Wu clan will come to your door, which can not only drain your strength, but also hunt your seeds."

"No, you can't fight!"

Before Leng Kong could speak, Zhu Mei jumped up nervously.

　There is another chapter, my waist!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)