super almighty son-in-law

Chapter 17 Bloody Manifestation
Chen Zheng was dealing with nature in the iron cage, calmly, was chased and bitten by the tiger, and he didn't panic in the slightest. Every move on the tiger forced the tiger back. The tiger roared and rushed towards Chen Zheng. It was an authentic Siberian tiger, weighing at least three hundred catties. This claw tore at Chen Zheng's neck. Go, if it gets caught in the claws, its neck will definitely be broken by the claws. It can be seen that this tiger was also angered by Chen Zheng.But in the face of the tiger's attack, Chen Zheng didn't panic. After sharpening, no matter how fierce the tiger's speed was, it slowed down one by one in his eyes.He calmly avoided the tiger's bite. The tiger brushed past him and fell to the ground. Chen Zheng swept his foot up, and with a muffled bang, this kick directly knocked the tiger down on the iron cage. .

"This……"

Everyone stared blankly at all this. They knew that Chen Zheng was very powerful, but they didn't expect to be so powerful. This kick actually knocked a tiger weighing more than 300 catties to the ground. What kind of person can hit such a tiger? attack power?
"Damn it!" But Chen Zheng on the Wutai shook his thigh fiercely, cursing: "This tiger is too heavy, my leg is broken! I can't move anymore."

As he spoke, Chen Zheng supported the iron cage with one hand, while swinging his thighs constantly.Everyone stared closely at Chen Zheng on the Wutai. When the tiger struggled up from the ground and came up to attack Chen Zheng again, everyone stared at him, but seeing that Chen Zheng kicked him again. The tiger flew out, and at that moment, they all cursed in their hearts: Damn, didn't you just say that your thigh was broken?Damn, now he is kicking the tiger out again, do you want to pretend to be more aggressive?
"Kill it to death!"

The crowd didn't know who yelled first, and immediately, hundreds of high-level celebrities shouted: "Chen Zheng, mighty, kill it!!! Chen Zheng, mighty, kill it!!!"

Chen Zheng thought that he would be victorious if he knocked down the tiger, but obviously, the audience didn't agree with him, but he didn't take advantage of the victory to chase after him. After all, he still had some sympathy and didn't kill them all. But the tiger heard the shouts, But he jumped up again, planed a few times on the Wutai, and then rushed towards Chen Zheng.

boom!
Chen Zheng hit the tiger's head hard with his fist. Blood spattered from this punch, and the whole tiger's head was bloody. It looked shocking, but it thoroughly stimulated hundreds of high-level celebrities. With such stimulation, they want to see the weak being slowly maimed, and finally lose vigor, hope, and fighting spirit, and kneel down on the ground like a pug dog, begging.They will not replace Chen Zheng and pursue the so-called sense of honor. They spend hundreds of thousands of dollars just to make a vivid and brutal scene: "Chen Zheng, mighty, kill it!!!"

Ow! ! !
The tiger roared, opened its bloody claws, and rushed towards Chen Zheng. This time, Chen Zheng didn't dodge, and directly drew an uppercut from the left to the top, and hit the tiger's left side of the chest hard with a bang. With one punch, the tiger was thrown backwards, turned several times in mid-air, and hit the iron cage with a bang. Almost a second later, it jumped up on the ground again, roaring, and rushed towards Chen Zheng. This time, Chen Zheng held the tiger's head and turned it around to the left, pinched the tiger's skin with his hands, and tore it vigorously, blood spattered out, and the blood was smeared all over the martial stage, and the few spectators closest to him were killed. They were painted all over, but they yelled frantically: "Chen Zheng, mighty! Chen Zheng, mighty!"

Hearing the hissing of the crowd, Chen Zheng made a move, and hurriedly jumped up, grabbed the tiger's sides with both hands, and then tore vigorously, tearing off two pieces of tiger skin, blood spattered out, and punched the whole ground. The field was filled with this strong smell of blood belly, but it completely activated the bestiality of hundreds of high-level celebrities: "Chen Zheng, mighty! Chen Zheng, mighty!"

The more frenziedly everyone shouted, the more Chen Zheng knew what to do next!
The rules set here are all centered on the audience, what the audience wants to see, then they have to perform something, if the audience wants to see bloody, then Chen Zheng will play bloody!But he can keep the tiger alive!That's right, although the tiger has to be beaten, it doesn't have to die.

Next, Chen Zheng turned against the guest, taking advance as retreat, dodging the tiger's attack with agility, and at the same time, stretched out his hand and kept tearing at the tiger's skin, spurting out a stream of blood every time he pulled it. At the same time maintain the rhythm of angering the tiger.This is the kind of blood that the audience wanted to see, so every time Chen Zheng tore a piece of tiger skin, he threw it out of the iron cage. Whoever the bloody tiger skin hit would stand up and let out a wild roar, knocking all the audience away. Emotions are ignited.For the next ten minutes or so, Chen Zheng surrounded the tiger and killed it. When the tiger fell heavily on the martial stage, it was completely shattered. Most of the tiger's skin was torn off from its body. It was dripping with blood and dying. But those eyes still stared angrily at Chen Zheng.

Chen Zheng stood up and raised his fist.

"Chen Zheng is mighty! Chen Zheng is mighty! Chen Zheng is mighty!" Immediately, hundreds of spectators shouted, their eyes full of admiration for Chen Zheng. They watched Chen Zheng walk out of the iron cage and headed into the locker room Walking, surprisingly, they didn't violently shout to kill the tiger anymore, maybe they had been stimulated enough by the bloody scene just now, the animal nature in their hearts had been vented, and they were no longer violent, but there was a surge of sympathy for the weak mercy.

When Chen Zheng walked up to the second floor, the middle-aged boss and the middle-aged fat man stood up enthusiastically, clapping their hands excitedly. Their eyes were full of admiration: "Xiaozheng, your performance today is great! You have captured It captures the hearts of the audience and knows what they want to see, so it works very well, very good!!!”

Chen Zheng didn't take the compliments from these two people seriously. He was only thinking about the 20 yuan: "Are you ready for my reward?"

"Of course I'm ready!" The middle-aged boss clapped his hands, and the young man wearing glasses behind him immediately asked someone to come up with two iron boxes. When he opened the iron box, a red head inside was very dazzling. , Chen Zheng counted it up, and after confirming that it was 20, he collected the money. Under the enthusiastic escort of the middle-aged boss and the middle-aged fat man, Chen Zhenghuai walked out with the iron box, although the boss said He wants to treat guests, but Chen Zheng doesn't want to have too much friendship with the boss. He comes here to fight for money, and money can help him improve his life. For example, he has always wanted to buy a car instead of crowded buses and subways.

Seeing that Chen Zheng could not be invited, the middle-aged boss finally said angrily: "I hope you will come to the competition on time tomorrow."

Chen Zheng ignored the middle-aged boss and walked forward. When he needs money, he will definitely come back. The middle-aged boss doesn't need to say this.But when Chen Zheng walked out of the hotel, he saw a little boy at the bus stop in front of him. The little boy had been staring at the hotel. When he saw Chen Zheng, he ran up, raised his head, and his dark and deep eyes were tight. Looking closely at Chen Zheng, he said immaturely, "Thank you, big brother!"

This little boy is Wang Jun's son.

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