Mysterious treasure chest

Chapter 485 One Punch Man?
Whoa!
As soon as Pavtlov said this, there was an uproar. Everyone on Tolstoy's side was stunned for a moment, and then they came back to their senses and immediately started laughing.

"Fuck, is this old guy crazy? He actually said that this disheveled guy could kill Mr. Tolstoy with a single punch. How the hell is that possible, hahaha!"

"Huhaha, just to say, this old guy must have forgotten to take his medicine when he went out today, and he can even say such crazy words, it really makes me laugh."

"With just this sick guy, he can kill Mr. Tolstoy with one punch? Hehe, if this kind of thing can happen, then I can run for president?"

These 'Wolf Guards' talked a lot, but they all satirized Pavtrov and Yang Hao. In their opinion, let alone this 'Mr. Yuri' looks weak, just change to someone stronger It is impossible for a boxer to be the opponent of 'Mad Wolf' Tolstoy.

As for the saying that "Master Tolstoy can be killed with one punch", that is the funniest joke they have ever heard.

Tolstoy himself laughed even more crazily, even tears came out. He wiped his tears, pointed at Yang Hao, and laughed: "Hahahaha, just based on this, it can be said that he is a malnourished joker. You want to punch me to death? Pavtlov, are you fucking confused?"

Pavtlov was about to speak, but Yang Hao said slowly, "Tolstoy, before you die, I just want to ask you, is 'Grey Wolf' coming tonight? "

puff!
With such arrogant words, everyone on Tolstoy's side couldn't help but laugh wildly again.

Tolstoy laughed so hard that he wanted to roll all over the floor, he finally stopped laughing, and said to Yang Hao: "Well, Doubi, I admit that you have brought me unexpected joy, but since you really If you want to die, then I will do what I can to help you, let’s go, let’s enter the ‘crazy cage’ now, don’t be afraid, I promise to kill you, hahaha.”

With that said, he turned around and wanted to walk towards the cage.

Yang Hao frowned, and said coldly: "Can't you understand human speech? I just asked you, is 'Grey Wolf' coming tonight?"

Tolstoy turned his head sharply, staring at Yang Hao with squinted eyes, with a cold light in his eyes: "Doubi, I will torture you for a few minutes later, as a lesson for your arrogance, as for whether my brother will come or not." , it’s none of your business, anyway, you will be a dead person soon!”

Yang Hao also squinted his eyes at this time, and nodded slowly: "Okay, Mr. 'Great Writer', I admit that your skill at killing is not bad, at least you succeeded in arousing a little anger in me. As a reward, I Just give you a good time."

Tolstoy suddenly laughed wildly: "Hahaha, Dobi, did you forget to take your medicine today like the old man Pavtrov, please give me back, you are so fucking crazy! "

Then he pointed at the 'crazy cage' again, and said contemptuously to Yang Hao: "Come on, talk is useless, if you have the guts, just follow me into the cage, dare you?!"

Unexpectedly, Yang Hao shook his head lightly, and said indifferently: "No need, let's start the fight here, anyway, it's just a matter of punching, it doesn't take much time, why go to that shit cage? "

hiss!
As soon as this remark came out, all the 'Wolf Guards' gasped, there was no way, this 'Mr. Like punching Tolstoy, this... This guy is absolutely crazy!

Tolstoy was also really angry, he simply turned around, took off his coat angrily, rolled up his sleeves and hooked his fingers at Yang Hao, with a contemptuous expression on his face, he sneered and said, "Okay, okay, you He is so arrogant, so come on, I want to see how you punched me..."

Before the word 'death' could be uttered, everyone's eyes blurred, and then 'Mr. Uri' disappeared in place.

boom!
There was a muffled sound, as if a heavy hammer had slammed on a certain huge piece of pork. It was still the kind of pork with bones at the ribs, and there was a strange sound of all the bones and flesh being broken in an instant.

Then everyone followed the prestige and found that 'Mr. Uri' had stood firmly in front of Tolstoy, clenched his fist with his right hand, and the fist had completely sunk into Tolstoy's abdomen.

Looking at Tolstoy, the most powerful black market boxer in Glorod in the past ten years, his expression was completely distorted at this time.

Both of his eyeballs are protruding, and they are extremely protruding, as if they will be forced to fly out by the huge pressure in his body at any time.

And his mouth was wide open, like a fish landed on the shore, revealing an extreme desire for survival, but he couldn't even make a sound.

Tolstoy maintained this weird and terrifying posture, not moving at all, it was scary to look at!
Yang Hao slowly pulled out his fist at this time. Originally, with his fist strength, plus the bonus of the gravity ring, and his invincible right hand, he could punch Tolstoy a big hole with one punch.

But that kind of picture is too discordant, and Yang Hao has no interest in making himself bloody, so he uses the high-level profound technique in actual Taijiquan-beating cows across mountains to limit the attack power of his fists to the opponent's body. in vivo.

In this way, when he punched out, Tolstoy didn't seem to have the slightest damage on the outside, but the internal organs of his abdomen had already been smashed into pieces. This kind of fatal injury, let alone a living person , Even an elephant has absolutely no reason to live.

And as Yang Hao carefully pulled out his fist, Tolstoy still maintained this weird posture, standing there as if in a daze.

"What...what's the situation, Mr. Tolstoy, you...what's wrong with you?" A nearby 'Wolf Guard' seemed to feel something was wrong, and asked Tolstoy with some panic.

At this time, Yang Hao answered lightly: "You don't need to ask, unless you think a dead person can answer your question."

As he spoke, he raised his left hand and lightly flicked the center of Tolstoy's eyebrows with his index finger.

Boom!
There was a light sound, but like the last straw that broke the camel's back, it instantly broke the delicate balance of Tolstoy's body.

Then with a bang, Tolstoy fell straight to the ground, and until this time, blood began to flow from his seven orifices, but there was still no movement at all.

Everyone backed away in fright, only the 'Wolf Guard' who had asked Tolstoy earlier gritted his teeth and walked forward, tremblingly reaching out to sniff Tolstoy.

(End of this chapter)