Huo Yanlin in the side of the compartment to see clearly, he quickly confirmed his guess.

It seems that they are not of one mind. There are other secrets hidden in this Dao.

While he was meditating, the cleaners had already cleaned the stage.

Then he could not help but be pushed onto the stage, standing opposite him was the one who had just confronted him in the fitting room.

Sure enough, he's the weakest.

When Huo Yanlin came to power, the others were stunned at first, and then there was an overwhelming cry.

The two white men, muscular as they were, were nothing to look forward to, let alone the slender man above.

The person below whistled maliciously and said frivolously, "this guy can still fight. I can discount his nose bone with one punch."

"A little white face like this is better to raise a woman. I'm not afraid to come here and ruin my happiness for the rest of my life. Ha ha ha!"

"Like this, the worst boxer can knock down three in one punch!"

All kinds of languages are mixed, but most of them are sarcastic.

Zhang Yingying has just drunk the medicine, and now the concentration of the drug is at its peak, and the whole person is in a state of mental excitement.

Her body is like a fire burning, and her heart is particularly bloodthirsty.

Looking at those people a face arrogant scold Huo Yanlin, her hand involuntarily squeezed the side of the handrail.

Even almost can't help but take out the gun hidden in the side of the body, aiming at the person who laughs the loudest.

Her eyes twinkled with crazy hate, unexpectedly unconsciously broke the side of the handrail!

The handrail was wooden, and the splinters had penetrated into her skin, making her prickles bloody, but she didn't know the pain at all.

It was at this time that Zhang Yingying reflected how powerful this must be!

The wound on her stomach is still not healed, and every time she moves, she feels a dull pain.

But since I took this medicine, I can't feel the pain on it.

It's like a powerful painkiller that can cut off all perception of the body and amplify the violent side of the human heart.

Taking advantage of those people booing constantly, the person opposite Huo Yanlin suddenly rushed over like a mouse when the whistle sounded. He lifted his legs and swept over his footwall.

Huo Yanlin sneered in his heart. As expected, it was a boxing field without rules. He used his legs at the beginning and attacked others' next three ways.

Although he looked thin, his body was extremely light and agile. He jumped over his leg with a slight leap, and then slapped his backhand in the back of his heart.

He knew that the man was not afraid of pain after taking the medicine, so the palm didn't use any force at all, it just made him stagger.

An offensive like this is nothing to this person.

He suddenly took a breath and curled up his arm, which suddenly burst into several tight muscles.

Then he rushed to Huo Yanlin's body like crazy and grasped his arms tightly!

is as like as two peas just now, that is, he can not get free.

But this time Huo Yanlin had been prepared. He turned over and fell on his shoulder. Lifting his leg was a thigh strangulation!

His legs are long, and his strength is not ambiguous. He is dead on that man's neck, but his strength is relaxed in a minute.

The man was out of breath at all. It was very difficult to keep his body stable. Naturally, he let go of his hand.

The strength of his hand is extremely fierce, Huo Yanlin's arm is pinched instantly and sank into several pieces.

After the man released, his expression did not relax. His legs still twisted his neck, and his hands tightly controlled his head.

The man was like a madman on the field, trying to throw Huo Yanlin down.

The pain of suffocation almost drove him crazy. He bumped around like a headless fly until his head almost touched the post on the side of the field.

At this time, Huo Yanlin's toes on the pillar, a borrowed force from his body jumped down.

The man's tormented neck finally got a trace of relaxation, he hit the post head, a soft body fell down.

He was lying face down on the stage, blood gushing from under him.

Originally, some people thought that he was hit by a pillar and his head was broken, and they laughed and said: "no wonder it's the waste from the heat field just now. It's a shame that people were injured like this before they started."

The people around him also echoed: "get out of here quickly, and be beaten like this by a small white face who looks like a tuberculosis ghost!"

The referee counted three digits around him and turned the man over.

Only then discovered that his blood not only flows down from the forehead, his eyes, nose, mouth and even ears are all streaming blood!It seems that the side effects of his drugs have broken out!

However, there was no look of panic on the referee's face. He waved to the people below at will. Several people carried stretchers to get him up, and the white cloth took the people away.

This place is like this. If you can't beat it, you'll lose or you'll die.

The man under the stage was stunned for a moment. After he was carried away, there were all kinds of taunts.

Huo Yanlin's heart flashed a strange look, reluctantly calmed down, continued to move his muscles and bones, waiting for the next person to come up.

Coincidentally, the next one is still drinking medicine.

Except for the obvious side effects, it has no obvious red eyes.

He was a strong black man, about his height, but nearly twice his size.

That's not going to work anymore.

Huo Yanlin sank his breath, just like a leopard waiting for its prey in the dark. He looked at the man in front of him quietly.

The man was not so rude as the man just now. After the whistle sounded, he bowed politely to him. Later, he punched him face-to-face.

It's powerful, but it's too slow.

Huo Yanlin easily avoided his fist, but unexpectedly, at the moment when he turned his head, the other hand quickly grasped his shoulder and pulled hard!

Then there was a clear bone sound, and Huo Yanlin's handsome face turned white.

Zhang Yingying was startled and nearly jumped from her position.

Is this man going to waste Huo Yanlin's arm!

The black man showed a successful look on his face. The hand holding his shoulder was still not loose. He pulled Huo Yanlin to his face with all his strength, and his fist called to his face.

He just looked at the politeness, but when he approached him, he said defiantly in English: "I'll blow your nose instead of the boss below."

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