"According to me, no matter what his boxing rules are, just block the door and kill him directly!"

"There are so many things!"

Wu Horis: "It's different this time. The old man has been confirmed by the Soryu Academy, and I also ask President Katahara to confirm the location and time of the ring."

"So that means I can release myself to my heart's content tomorrow?"

Wu Lei'an's mouth was torn open, and his eyes glowed scarlet.

"Asshole, use your blood to vent to me tomorrow! Haha."

Because of this bastard, he was imprisoned by the old man for three full months, and he was so full of anger that he had nowhere to vent his anger.

Chapter 89 Come to be the President of Quanyuan, I Let You! (seeking subscription)

"Where is the arena chosen this time?

"Why do you still need to go to sea by boat?"

Leng Kong lay on the beach chair on the deck of the cruise ship, enjoying the sunshine with his eyes closed.

"Old Ghost Katahara's private island."

"And there is no general audience for this competition."

Wearing her uniform as usual, Ziyin with a lady's cigarette in her hand was wearing sunglasses and sitting under a parasol.

"Private island?"

Leng Kong: "No audience?"

"Um"

Ziyin nodded, "Maybe it was because he was afraid that the secret skills of the Wu clan would be exposed during the battle. The old ghost Katahara specially opened a special channel for his old partner, or maybe the old ghost Katahara had other ideas. Anyway, I can't guess that old ghost mind."

Katahara Mietou is like a big mountain to Boxing Enterprise, a towering mountain range that no one rushes to touch!

"Whatever, as long as you defeat the strongest ghost of the Wu clan, they won't be entangled anymore, right?"

Leng Kong picked up the iced drink and took a deep breath.

Cool and refreshing!

"Well, killers are still a business after all. The price is too high, and the Wu family will naturally give up, but the small boss who hired the Wu family in the first place may suffer."

Ziyin took a puff of smoke comfortably, the smoke entered her lungs, and then exhaled slowly.

"Hey"

The four little ones lay on the right side of the yacht, looking at the blue water below with regret.

"It's a pity that it's winter, and the water temperature is too low to swim in the sea."

"That's. That's"

"I also bought a lot of beautiful bikinis, and I won't be able to wear them next year."

Yasakura pursed his mouth, then poked his chest muscles with his fingers, his face was full of depression.

Originally, in order to meet handsome men, she bought a lot of swimsuits in the summer, but before she had time to wear them, her chest muscles couldn't fit.

bother!

"arrive!"

Looking at the black spots appearing on the sea, Ziyin raised her sunglasses and squinted.

"The strongest ghost of the Wu clan?"

"I'm looking forward to it!"

Leng Kong stood up and looked at the island ahead.

Three months, he has not enjoyed the fun of fighting for three full months.

After Heimu's guidance, he used meditation to eliminate the influence of death and depression on his mind, but this did not mean that his fighting spirit was also weakened.

On the contrary, under the influence of Heimu, his fighting spirit became more passionate and stronger!

Because Hei Mu was able to become the ultimate martial artist, his own fighting spirit was extremely strong, and it was only because he couldn't find an opponent that he kept suppressing and suppressing.

The yacht docked, and Leng Kong kicked on big slippers, wide beach pants, and casually put on a white vest on his upper body. Shi Shi ran off the boat, followed by 5 beautifully dressed girls and mature women.

Just looking at the surface, it doesn't look like a fight at all, but more like a tourist who comes to play.

"Chairman Ziyin, please, the president and the Wu clan are already waiting."

Katahara Mietou arranged the escort team at the docking point, and when everyone in Leng Kong had disembarked, the leader, the bald head, stretched out his hand and walked in front to lead Ziyin.

Everyone walked through the rocky path and walked into a small valley.

"Girl Ziyin is here."

As soon as he entered the valley, two spiritual old men greeted him slowly.

The black-haired and black-bearded man is Hui Liyang from the Wu family, and the white-haired and white-bearded old man who is more energetic than him is the president of the boxing club, Katahara Mietou!

"Clan Chief Wu, Chairman Katahara!"

Ziyin responded enthusiastically.

"This is your fighter?"

Katahara Mietou glanced at Leng Kong standing aside, a smile appeared on his face: "Very good!"

Ziyin couldn't help why the two bosses were so enthusiastic about her today, so she said perfunctorily: "The president is too much, he is a newcomer!"

"My vision is not wrong, girl, do you want to try to be the president of Quanyuan?"

Katahara Mietou was as casual as eating and chatting, throwing an explosive topic at Ziyin.

"what?"

As expected, Ziyin's eyes widened instantly.

"I said you, do you want to try to challenge me and become the next president of the Boxing Club?"

Katahara Miitou repeated it again.

"Uh don't want to!"

Unable to figure out what Katahara Mietou wanted to do, Ziyin resolutely refused.

In the decades since this boss became the president of Quanyuan, almost none of the following companies dared to take the lead.

She goes to challenge?

I'm afraid I'm crazy!

Regardless of whether she has such ambitions, she dare not try even thinking of the price the challenger will face.

Because once the challenger fails, all his wealth will be deprived by the boxing club.

Is this for her to bring her younger sister to live on the streets?

Just don't!

"Hehe. That's such a pity!"

A look of disappointment flashed across Katahara Mietou's eyes.

He also wanted Ziyin to jump out and play with him after he had a powerful fighter!

What bad thoughts can a centenarian himself have?

It's just that I don't want to be the chairman anymore.

Nowadays young people really lack courage, they all invite them on their own initiative, and they are all too frightened to move.

boring!

"Asshole, do you still want to fight?"

"Hurry up and fight with me!"

Seeing that Leng Kong was still in place, Wu Lei'an, who had been standing in the middle of the field, couldn't wait.

"Leng Kong, you go first, I'll talk to Chairman Katahara."

Seeing that the two old men were still entangled with her, Ziyin didn't intend to move, so she quickly took out a cigarette and lit it to suppress her shock.

It's over, it seems to be calculated!

I just said why did you arrange the location on a private island? Is this trying to make trouble?

"You are the strongest ghost of the Wu clan!"

Leng Kong threw off his slippers and walked to the front of Wu Lei'an.

"The strongest ghost?"

"Haha. Yes, I am the strongest ghost of the Wu clan!"

Wu Lei'an looked at the cold sky in front of him, his already excited eyes tilted before the fight started.

For three months, in order to be sure to defeat the bastard in front of him, the old man pressed him and practiced for three full months!

If he can't beat Leng Kong half to death today, he will not be able to breathe smoothly and his thoughts will not flow smoothly!

"Jie Jie, although the old man told me not to beat you to death!"

"But if it doesn't make me happy, I'll still tear you apart, lol."

Squeezing Sanyue's anger and depression, Wu Lei'an exuded an extremely terrifying aura of cruelty.

The huge oppression made the four little ones standing on the sidelines feel difficult to breathe, broke out in cold sweat, and their bodies instinctively took several steps back.

"Breathing."

Sensing the terrifying aura emanating from Wu Lei'an from the front, Leng Kong closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"That's right, that's what it tastes like!"

"Blood, it's getting hot!"

Eyes opened, fighting spirit flashed!

The boiling violent aura collided with Wu Lei'an's terrifying murderous aura, and the invisible aura blew a whirlwind above the two of them out of thin air.

And the referee standing nearby was shocked even more.

"Ghost of the Wu clan, I will return this sentence to you. If you can't let me enjoy it to your heart's content, then your end will definitely be miserable!"

The beach shorts and vest exploded, leaving only a pair of tight-fitting shorts, and the burst muscles continued to expand and contract.

"Jie Jie"

"With such a fit body, the old man dares to say that my body is not as good as yours?"

"Oh haha, I'll let you see what is the strongest ghost body!"

Wu Lei'an's pure black eyes opened wide open, the corners of his mouth were torn below his ears, and his white teeth were exposed, looking like a ghost but not a human!

"let's start!"

Leng Kong looked at the referee standing aside, "I didn't come here to talk nonsense, hurry up and announce the start."

"asshole!"

Seeing that Leng Kong regarded his declaration as nonsense, Wu Lei's eyes were more ferocious, and his anger almost overflowed from his body. His calf was exerting force, blood vessels burst out, and his skin expression twisted strangely like an earthworm.

Keep your toes firmly on the ground, just waiting for the start, so that you can kill the cold air.

"ready, go!"

The referee, who had long felt uncomfortable under the invisible aura of the two, finished shouting quickly and ran away.

Chapter 90 Wu Clan Mutants? (Please subscribe!)

"Kid to die!"

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