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Chapter 8 Wolverine King vs Bloody Hand

"Bastard..." the flushed Carter looked at Feng Er coldly and shouted sharply.

He has a bit of cleanliness, especially aversion to blood.

Every time he confronts people, he tries his best to kill people with one blow, so as not to splash blood on himself, but no one knows about this, and no one would have thought of the Wolverine King who has stood on the bloody battlefield for many years , There is still such a habit.

He used his left hand to smear the blood on his face, which seemed extremely dirty to him, but after this wipe, his face turned red immediately, and his appearance was horrific.

At this moment, Feng Er moved.

Everyone present only felt that Feng Er's figure flashed, and he was in front of King Wolverine, and the sword finger had already been inserted into King Wolverine's neck.

"..."

The audience suddenly fell silent again, because everyone was watching the incredible scene in front of them calmly.

The speed that Feng Er displayed just now seemed to them to be too fast. Before they could see how Feng Er was moving, he had already arrived in front of Carter.

Looking at Carter on the other side, he saw that he was covering the front of his neck with one hand, and Feng Er's sword finger was stuck in the palm of his hand.

"How can you stop my lore?" Feng Er looked at Carter in astonishment.

"Haha..." Carter laughed loudly: "When you killed Ellis with a lore, you should know that there will be many people studying your lore, and I am one of them, haha, yellow pig, you go Die..."

Carter suddenly laughed out loud and kicked Feng Er in the abdomen.

At such a close distance, Feng Er was unstoppable and unavoidable. He sprayed a big mouthful of blood on Carter's face again, and he himself flew towards the outside of the ring, but due to the lack of height, he could only It may have hit the rope directly and bounced back.

And at this moment, Carter seemed to have expected that Feng Er would be kicked back by him, and he was ready to launch a second wave of attacks.

With raging anger in his eyes, he punched Feng Er's abdomen with a right uppercut. If he hit it, Feng Er's internal organs would probably be completely shattered.

At the same time, Carter didn't even know what was going on, he raised his bloody left hand to touch the blood on his face, then stuck out his tongue and licked his hand...

Feng Er, who was already delirious, saw this scene in his eyes, but saw his gradually dilated pupils suddenly condensed, his eyes flashed, and his right hand, which was already raised and pulled, suddenly held the sword finger, pointing at Carter's neck Insert like lightning.

At this moment, all the strength of all the muscles in his body were concentrated on that finger. This finger shook the world and wept ghosts and gods. Carter's iron hand blocked it again...

But did he really stop it?

No.

After inserting Feng Er's sword finger into his iron-hard palm, he drove straight in again and inserted into his neck.

This series of movements were all completed by Feng Er in the air with the help of rebounding force, and Feng Er didn't land until these movements were all completed.

"Boom..." Feng Er's sword fingers, who had landed on the ground, were still stably inserted into Carter's palm and neck, and Carter's big fan-like hand seemed to be firmly nailed to his neck with a nail.

Quiet.

The boxing arena with more than [-] people was deadly silent.

Yes, it was indeed a deathly silence, because everyone stopped breathing at this moment, and all their hearts stopped beating.

"Ah..." Feng Er let out a startling roar, and with a wave of his big hand, he pulled Carter's cervical spine out through the palm of his hand.

"Crack..." Feng Er's furious roar did not wake everyone up, but the crisp sound of the broken cervical vertebra made everyone wake up like a dream.

"咚咚咚..." At this moment, the hearts of all the people resumed beating, but the hearts that had just resumed beating seemed to start beating rapidly again in order to make up for the pause just now. They only felt that their hearts seemed to be unbearable soon Explosion due to heavy load.

"Boom..."

After pulling out Carter's cervical vertebrae, Feng Er fainted to the ground, but at this moment, Carter was still standing firmly on the ring with his head on his back.

Everyone in the audience stared blankly at the naked white cervical vertebrae, at the headless corpse like an iron tower...

This scene lasted for as long as 5 minutes, and it was not until Carter's body crashed to the ground that everyone gradually regained their sanity.

I don't know who was the first to react and said in a low voice like a dream: "The bloody hand won..."

Immediately, the audience began to erupt.

Not only those who bought Feng Erying started carnival, but everyone in the audience started carnival. They paid tribute to those who defeated Hong Kong's undefeated God of War, and they cheered for the birth of a new generation of God of War.

"Blood hands, blood hands..."

Tens of thousands of people in the arena howled in unison, and the sound shook the underground boxing arena faintly showing signs of collapsing.

"Brother, are you alright?"

On the boxing ring, Song Xiaotian hugged Feng Er who seemed to be dying, and shouted nervously.

"Brother, brother...I don't, I can't do it..." Feng Er's face was already pale and bloodless at this time.

"Feng Er, hold on, I'll send you to the hospital right away!" Long Zhenhai shouted nervously.This is his cash cow, anyone can die but he cannot die, this is what Long Zhenhai is thinking at the moment.

Originally he thought that he would lose all his money and even lose his coffin, but now he has turned around. Of course, he does not want this future cash cow to have an accident.

"Long, Lord Long, let's talk, does what we say still count?" Feng Er said with a sad face.

"Forget it, of course, one billion US dollars, you and I will get [-] to [-] cents, if you want, I can give it to you right now!" Long Zhenhai said excitedly.

"No, I don't want it, you can give this money to my brother!" Feng Er said, holding Song Xiaotian's hand tightly: "I punched this time to help him, I know I am not his opponent, But for my brother, even if I risk my life, I will fight..."

"..." Song Xiaotian squatted beside Feng Er and held his hand tightly, without saying a word, just looked at Feng Er with such a blank expression.

I saw Feng Er said something to Long Zhenhai, and then looked at Song Xiaotian with a look of reluctance: "Brother, although I, Feng Er, usually like to joke and am not serious, but at critical moments, I won't let us Shame on brother..."

"..." Song Xiaotian nodded, but did not speak.

"Feng Er, you have to hold on!" Qian Kexin said nervously.

"I really can't hold it anymore, it's hard to hold on, my bones are all falling apart, I can't take it back..." Feng Er looked very painful: "Beauty Qian, I wanted to be by your side to protect you." , but now there is no chance, hey..."

"Woooo...Feng Er..." Qian Kexin started sobbing at this point.

"Kexin, don't cry, our next life..."

Before Feng Er finished speaking, Song Xiaotian who was standing by the side suddenly yelled coldly: "Damn it, it's not over yet, is it? You made everyone else cry..."

"Well……"

Everyone looked blankly at Song Xiaotian and then at Feng Er who was lying on the ground. They didn't understand why Song Xiaotian turned his face suddenly.

"Hey..." At this moment, Feng Er, who was lying on the ground, sneered shamelessly, "I just want to experience the feeling of parting from life and death..."

"Go to hell..." Qian Kexin's pretty face flushed, and she suddenly yelled coldly, kicking Feng Er's waist.

"Ah..." Feng Er let out a miserable scream: "This is really falling apart..."

"Hey..." Long Zhenhai at the side let out a long sigh, shook his head, turned around and left: This kid is too unreliable...

At this time, there is actually one person who is really suffering the most in the audience, and that is Yuan Batian.

This time he not only lost a billion dollars in vain, but also lost the treasure of his own "Happy Everyday Club". Over the years, what Carter brought him was not just money, but also the club's black market in Hong Kong. The unparalleled lofty status of boxing.

At this point, with Carter's fall, he knew it would be gone forever.

The past is unbearable, and he clearly knows that his own era has passed.

"Hey..." Yuan Batian let out a long sigh, got up and walked away slowly.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered an old song, and suddenly, he didn't know whether he was insane or had a great singing ability, and began to sing loudly:

Look back

云遮断 归途

Look back

Thorny

今夜 不 会 再 有 难舍 旧 梦

I used to have a dream with you

今后 要 向 谁 诉说

Look back

背影 已 远走

Look back

泪眼 朦胧

留下 你 的 祝福

寒夜 温暖 我

No matter what you have to face tomorrow

how much pain and confusion

once in the dark

Asking repeatedly

Only then did I know it was plain

Calmness is true

再 回首 恍然 如 梦

再 回首 我 心 依旧

Only the endless long road is with me...

The people who shouted in unison were moved by the middle-aged man's singing from the bottom of their hearts. They all watched him drift away until he disappeared at the exit of the boundless boxing gym.

(ps: This chapter has a total of more than 800 words, and the lyrics only have more than 100 words, don't say I made up the number of words...)