future master in modern

The underground car park here is on the side of the hotel and has three entrances.

Zao Wou-ki went straight to one of the entrances.

There are many cars parked in the underground parking lot. Of course, the number of vehicles must not be as high as at night. The number of vehicles here will reach its peak when night falls.

Zhao Wou-ki slowly descended along the passage of the parking lot, and arrived at the interior of the underground parking lot in a short while.

Zhao Wou-ki observed the surroundings, trying to find the entrance to the underground boxing arena.

The car park is surrounded by walls and there appears to be no entrance.

Zhao Wou-ki was not in a hurry, and walked around the underground parking lot along the edge.

Sure enough, at a position near the middle of the underground parking lot, an unobvious underground passage appeared in front of him.

Zhao Wou-ki walked down without hesitation, and when he reached the end, a heavy metal door appeared in front of Zhao Wou-ki.

The metal door was shiny all over, about three meters high and five meters wide. It was closed tightly at this time, and there was a closed small box beside the metal door.

Zao Wou-ki stepped forward and opened the small box, as expected there was a card slot inside.

Seeing this card slot, Zhao Wou-ki ignored it directly, and turned his head to look at the metal door.

At this moment, inside the boxing ring, the administrator of the boxing ring looked at the surveillance video in front of him and suddenly turned pale with shock.

"He actually ran there!" The full planner and the administrator were full of panic.

The assistant next to him comforted: "Sir, that door is an alloy door, and it can't be opened with instruments. It should be impossible for him to open it!"

The administrator of the boxing arena frowned, remained silent, and suddenly said decisively: "You arrange people to take precautions! But then try not to cause conflicts. The headquarters of the king organization asked us before." The management of the boxing arena The member said so, but he was crying in his heart.

"It's a pity that I just took the position of ring administrator for less than a month. It's still unknown whether this ring can be kept! It's really sad!"

Zhao Wou-ki stood in front of that alloy door, and smiled coldly. He knocked on the door with his fingers just now, and found that the thickness of the door was really not enough, but it was normal after thinking about it. After all, this is just a boxing ring. This door is only intended to prevent some irrelevant people from breaking in. The precautionary measures are strict, but it is far from that level.

Zhao Wou-ki felt the thickness of this door, and stepped back slightly.

Then, he raised his fist, just a punch.

This punch was blasted out, wrapped in endless power, it was extremely shocking.

This fist swung the air in front of him, broke through the barrier, and blasted straight at the alloy door.

The air was overwhelmed, and it flowed rapidly, and it exploded in a blink of an eye. Zhao Wuji's fist was approaching inch by inch, and it had the power to smash through all obstacles.

When he punches, even if he punches from a distance, he can use the blast of air from his fist to completely destroy a wall from a distance under his full strength, let alone direct contact right now.

Every inch that Zhao Wou-ki's fist advances, it can compress the air in front of him by an inch. The cotton can be compressed to a certain extent to be as hard as a steel nail, not to mention the air in front of Zhao Wou-ki can be compressed with such great force.

In a blink of an eye, an indescribable new meritorious force was formed in front of Zao Wou-ki's fist.

"Boom" with a loud noise.

The extremely squeezed power in front of the fist was instantly blasted into the alloy door in front of him. After this force blasted into the door, it exploded instantly, and Zhao Wuji's fist followed closely, imprinting on the door.

Click!

The door in front of him trembled and exploded with a bang.

In the boxing ring, the full-planner and the manager turned pale with shock, and said in shock, "Everyone go there, now, immediately!"

His assistant said beside him: "Sir, everyone is already there, but next we..."

The boxing ring administrator stood up like a god, "Let's go there! If it doesn't work, just let him!" Now he feels very powerless.

A deep passage suddenly appeared in front of Zao Wou-ki's door.

Zhao Wuji raised his foot to enter, walked to the end, and pushed open two doors.

Suddenly, it became clear that Zao Wou-ki had already entered the underground boxing arena.

As soon as Zhao Wou-ki appeared, he saw a large group of people in front of him as if they were facing an enemy, all of them looked at Zhao Wou-ki warily.

Zao Wou-ki took a big step forward, and the group of people also took a step back.

Zhao Wuji looked at the group of people in front of him coldly, and didn't bother to waste time on them.

When Zhao Wuji was still more than ten meters away from them, Zhao Wuji suddenly stopped, but the group of people in front of him had no way to retreat.

Zhao Wou-ki's son of God squatted down slightly, a huge force immediately acted on the ground, the ground was overwhelmed and cracked, and Zhao Wou-ki's feet almost slammed down on the originally solid ground.

Halfway down, Zao Wou-ki seems to have gathered his strength, like a missile launch, and his whole body flies out immediately.

Everyone was stunned, watching Zhao Wou-ki flying over their heads like a god-man with a dumb look.As if he was in the void.

Under his feet, everyone could clearly see that the air was stamped with water-like patterns like the surface of water.

This pattern swayed, spread to the distance, and disappeared into the air.

Zao Wou-ki stepped out of the air, like a god temporarily, descending with endless power.

The soles of the feet kept swinging in circles of continuous air lines, which became bigger and bigger until Zhao Wou-ki's kick touched the ring.

Everything seemed to quiet down.

It seems that the sound of the needle hitting the ground can be heard.

Everyone forgot to breathe, watching everything in front of them in the most bizarre state of their lives.

The surface of the ring is first a point, then a piece, and then the entire ring.A wave of air began to rise at an unimaginable speed.

Along with the air waves, fragments of the boxing ring rose up, just like a hurricane.

brush!

Bang!

The air wave blasted away, and the air wave spread and cracked the surrounding ropes.

The crowd on the side was stirred up by the air wave, and almost lost their balance, retreating again and again.

The boxing ring that was intact just now was shattered into pieces in a blink of an eye, and Zhao Wou-ki jumped up again as soon as he landed.Leaving the shattered boxing ring and standing on the ground, a huge pothole was blasted into the ground immediately.

Those people came to their senses but they didn't dare to stop Zhao Wuji's thoughts anymore.

Each en has only one life, and they will not be so stupid as to hand over their lives casually.

Therefore, the choice of their name was backed away.

Zhao Wuji looked at their performance and sneered slightly in his heart, they are like this, sometimes they don't have to do it themselves, as long as he shows enough strength to deter them, they will never dare to act rashly again.

Zao Wou-ki flew around like uneasy missiles in this boxing ring, turning into ruins when he hit it.

One boxing ring, two boxing rings, collapsed one after another.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Wou-ki destroyed more than half of these rings with his boundless might, power and speed.

All the people present stood on the sidelines, watching the scene in front of them without any movement.

They've been numb.These boxing rings destroy one more, and one less destroys a lot.

After such a long time, Zao Wou-ki finally completely destroyed this boxing arena.

He returned to the side who could be seen as the leader at a glance, nodded and said: "Thank you for your cooperation." Then Shi Shiran walked out of the boxing ring under his dull eyes.

The reason why Zhao Wuji never tires of destroying the boxing ring of the king organization has only one purpose, to force out those who really have the right to speak in the king organization.

It's cool to destroy the boxing ring every day, but after a long time, Zao Wou-ki also feels a little tired. He really admires the people in the king organization who can bear it until now. If they don't come out, the boxing ring under the king organization will almost be destroyed. It was destroyed by Zhao Wuji.

However, it is also because of this that Zao Wou-ki can feel a little unusual, what are they waiting for so patiently, and what kind of back cards do they have, this is so unusual that Zhao Wou-ki has been paying attention.

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"Destroy another one!" The corners of the eyes of everyone in the king organization twitched.

They are waiting, waiting for the coming reinforcements.

At this moment, Qiao An, who had been out of sight for a long time, was thinking about something.

Joan's psychology is distorted, and distorted psychology is the most terrifying. Although he followed Gabriel's words and did not go out, the stimulation to him in the boxing ring that night has always made him brood.

He thought that Annie would call him, but he didn't wait for the call. Apart from being depressed, he also thought self-righteously, did Annie not care about that man?

Thinking of this, there was a burst of joy in his heart for no reason.

However, the hatred for Zhao Wou-ki has not diminished by half, and now he especially wants Zhao Wou-ki to die.

A few days ago, he handed over half of the 50 US dollars in his possession to the boss of a large gangster, with only one request, that is, to tie up Zao Wou-Ki's agent - Banner.

If one wants to get more information about Zao Wou-Ki, it seems that the only way is to find this person.

On this day, when he was staying in the hotel, he received a call. Joan immediately got up from the bed and said loudly, "What? I found it."

He quickly put on his clothes, hailed a taxi and rushed to the place agreed by the other party.

Half an hour later, in a small hotel, Joan saw several guys in black suits.

These guys may not be as strong as himself, but when it comes to handling things, Joan still thinks he is not as good as him.

"Hello." One of the guys in black came out, nodded to Joan and said, "The man has been brought here, it's inside."

Joan hurried into a room inside, and at a glance saw Kunde's strict self in the corner, with a cloth stuffed in his mouth, so he couldn't speak.

"Great, it really is him!" Joan said overjoyed.

"It's fine if it's him, let's go first." Those guys in black clothes left without saying goodbye.

And Joan looked at the bound Banner with a ferocious expression, and stepped forward to remove the cloth from his mouth.

"Let me go!" Banner took a few breaths and said the only sentence.

"Okay!" Joan nodded, "But you need to tell me the number of the boxer named Iron Fist under your hand, I have something to do with him!" Joan said with the corner of his mouth raised, a little sinister.