I! Honghuang Dadao, Retired Today

Lin Taichu was like a god descending from the earth, Lin Taichu appeared as soon as the warrior's prayer fell, like a miracle.

When the masters saw him, they were all stunned, and then there was great joy in their eyes, and they burst into tears, like a bullied child finally waiting for a parent who supported him.

"Ah, Master Ye, you have to decide for President Su Changsheng. 35

The praying master rushed out, hugged Lin Taichu's leg, and cried to the death.

"Master Ye, you are finally here.

The other masters wiped away their tears, and someone rushed straight to the three trapped people, impatiently trying to save them.

However, the golden-haired boxer swept across with a punch, and immediately, seven or eight masters flew out like broken sacks, falling to the ground and unable to get up.

"Bastards, if you can't rebel if you want, just sit down with me obediently.

Another "Twenty-three" bald Western boxer stood up and punched the table, which instantly shattered.

He stared at the masters, his eyes were like taming livestock, domineering and gloomy, as if he was ready to crush a disobedient lamb at any time.

The masters involuntarily took a step back, and then all of their faces were flushed, and their hearts were full of shame and anger.

At this time, Lin Taichu had a panoramic view of everything in front of him, he frowned slightly, and saw the three people who were suspended at a glance.

In particular, seeing Su Changsheng, whose neck was bent and breathless, caused his chest to rise and fall slightly.

"Looks like I'm a step late."

When the words fell, he strode forward and went straight to the hanging Su Changsheng.

"Another old guy, slipped through the net? Stop it for me."

The blond boxer glared, raised his fist, his muscles swelled, and was about to punch Lin Taichu.

As if Lin Taichu didn't know it, the masters were shocked and said: "Master Ye, be careful.

Lin Taichu turned his head slightly, his expression was slightly cold, and he turned towards the blond boxer who was ready to punch.

hum!

The next moment, the blond boxer was shocked, and immediately stopped, his eyes were bloodshot, and his ears were buzzing. He took a step back in horror, his chest heaving violently.

In just a moment, his back was already drenched in cold sweat.

At that glance just now, he seemed to be stared at by an evil dragon spreading its wings. The dragon opened its bloody mouth and its fangs gleamed coldly as it swallowed him head-on.

He was terrified.

When he took a step back, he was horrified to find that all this was an illusion.

When he came back to his senses, he found that the entire office was silent, everyone was staring at him, and the man was already standing beside the chain with an ugly expression on his face.

He suddenly had a thorn on his back, just wanting to stay away from that man.

"What are you doing, No. 3, you've encountered a ghost, but you're still not mentally healthy." Boxer Hu also stood up and asked sharply at the sneaky blond boxer.

The blond boxer shook his head and smirked: "I'm fine, I'm a little dazzled."

"Okay, back off.

The bald boxer walked over and patted him on the shoulder. The two passed by, and the bald boxer walked towards Lin Taichu with a sneer.

The blond boxer stretched out his hand and hesitated, but when he caught sight of the indifferent eyes of Boxer Bagehu, he swallowed the words again.

"Short and thin man, what are you doing?"

The bald boxer clenched his fists, rubbed his wrists, and looked down at Lin Taichu with contempt.

"Master Ye, be careful, he killed three oxen with one punch, his fist strength is terrifying, don't be hit by him. 99

Seeing this bald-headed gesture, many masters evoked terrifying memories and quickly issued a warning to Lin Taichu.

"Really? It's too late, he has entered my hunting range, oh, obediently become my prey, let me obediently crack."9

A ferocious light flashed across the bald-headed boxer's eyes, and suddenly the fist shadow was like lightning, and he slammed down Lin Taichu.

This person is like a lion, punched out, the surrounding air waves rolled, and the floor under his feet exploded, and the surrounding masters took a step back.

This punch came in an instant, and it was a rapid punch, like a mountain, carrying a thousand gravity.

boom!

The whole room was slightly shaken, and the fierce fist directly hit the target, setting off a wave of air, obscuring everyone's sight.

All the masters had grief in their eyes, all of them were horrified, their hearts were raised in their throats, they were worried for Lin Taichu, this was their last hope.

Otherwise, these foreigners will force them to sign a contract, not allowed to open a martial arts hall in Xiangcheng, and then Western boxing will become popular.

And everyone has to pay money, and you can only use Western boxing to make money from competition. At that time, martial arts died silently. . . .

No master would agree to such a thing, and they couldn't afford this kind of guilt.

Everyone was desperate, and the three boxers took advantage of the danger, suppressed Wu Taixiong, and defeated Su Changsheng and Master Hong.

All Optimus Pillars have fallen, Lin Taichu is the last bulwark in the martial arts world of Xiangcheng.

"Master Ye, you can't lose." A master cried and cried, nails embedded in the flesh, blood dripping from his palms.

The other two Western boxer old gods on the side were there, and when they heard the voice, they sneered and looked around at the masters.

The two of them had absolute confidence and sarcasm on their faces, as if they were saying, you bunch of noisy frogs in the well are beyond your own power.

Whoa! Whoa!

The smoke was slowly dissipating, and there was a bellows-like breathing sound.

The masters supported each other, closed their eyes slightly, and some dared not see the tragic results.

"And breathing, it seems that someone has some ability. 35

Nabage Hu Boxer laughed and said, everyone could hear the irony in his words.

Finally, the smoke and dust dissipated completely, and everyone stared at it.

The next moment, the smiles of the two Western boxers froze in vain.

Nabage Hu was fine, but the blond boxer was like a cat whose tail was trampled on, jumping back abruptly, clasping his head with both hands, looking like he had no masters.

A group of masters were even more silent collectively, their mouths opened wide, and their faces were extremely wonderful.

The smoke and dust completely dissipated, and the figures of Lin Taichu and the bald boxer were revealed in 4.1.

Lin Taichu was like a rock, stretched out a palm, and firmly caught the fist of the boxer.

The bald-headed boxer leaned forward, his fists full of energy, and his iron fist remained motionless in Lin Taichu's palm.

This picture is like an ant holding the foot of an elephant. The proportions are really asymmetrical and not harmonious, giving people a strange sense of absurdity.

However, the fact is that it is exposed to the public.

Everyone was unmoved and shocked.

At this moment, the western boxer's chest rose and fell violently, obviously using all his strength, but he didn't free the restrained fist, his face was ashen.

Lin Taichu turned his back to the crowd, his figure was motionless, and his thin back was like a towering giant in the eyes of the boxers at this moment.

They finally shed hot tears, because they hoped to be moved by being protected.