Chapter 153: Give you a chance to draw a knife

"I am the person who dislikes being strong to others. I have advised her, but she still refuses to listen, that has nothing to do with me. She jumped off, and I will pull her up again. It is not difficult for a strong person. I can't do it!" Huang Beilun laughed.
"You bastard!" Wang Jinglei roared, and rushed forward. He unfolded his hands and attacked Huang Beilun with all his strength.
Huang Beilun stayed on the spot, avoiding several attacks from Wang Jinglei, slapped Wang Jinglei's shoulder with a palm, and directly knocked Wang Jinglei back several steps.
Wang Jinglei staggered, almost unable to stand firm. The blood in the body was churning, and he was already a little injured.
Huang Beilun said coldly: "Wang Jinglei, I will give Baichuan boxing champion He Tianzhang a face. But this is only one time. If you come again, don't blame me for being merciless!"
Everyone exclaimed, Thunderbolt King Jinglei, this is a master who has been famous for a long time.
In front of Huang Beilun, he couldn't even survive a few moves. Moreover, the most important thing is that Huang Beilun didn't make any swords. How strong should Huang Beilun be?
Everyone was also excited, the stronger Huang Beilun's strength, the less suspense in this battle, Su Yang was defeated!
Ling Zi was pale. He looked at Su Yang and said in a low voice: "Shao Shao, or don't fight this one? Even if you lose more than 3 billion, Qingyun Club can still hold it. But, They have made over 6 billion this time. If they lose all at once, Qingyun Club will definitely get in!"
"Why, don't you believe me?" Su Yang asked with a smile.
"This..." Ling Zi couldn't help but end his words, he really had some doubts about Su Yang's strength.
He didn't know Su Yang's true strength, only that Su Yang's medical skills were superb. In his opinion, Su Yang may be able to play, but compared with a master like Zhao Feipeng Wang Jinglei Huang Beilun, Su Yang is still too tender. Therefore, he really didn't hold any hope in this scene.
"Whether you believe me or not, I will fight this one!" Su Yang walked slowly to the ring and smiled lightly: "Senior Wang, or, should I come first for this one?"
Wang Jinglei knew that he was not Huang Beilun's opponent, and he would suffer a loss if he continued to fight, but he was also in a difficult posture. Su Yang's coming out now is tantamount to helping him out. He is naturally grateful to Su Yang.
"If this is the case, then Master Su will play this game first!" Wang Jinglei retreated.
Su Yang looked at Huang Beilun below and smiled lightly: "Shall we start?"
Huang Beilun's face was slightly cold, and he said coldly: "The stinky kid, dare to challenge me, do you know who I am?"
"Aren't you just a scumbag? Why do you say so much!" Su Yang carried his hands on his back, and said, "You are more than guilty in my opinion. So, when you start fighting, you don't expect me to be merciful. what!"
"Boy, you are really looking for death!" Huang Beilun roared and threw the treasure in his hand to Nan Shangwen, and said in a deep voice: "Within three moves, I can't kill you, so I am not called Huang Beilun!"
Su Yang said: "Hey, scumbag, let me urge you to come up with the knife, lest there is no chance to fight back for a while."
"Damn, it's so good!" Nan Shangshu couldn't help it, and said angrily: "My uncle is the eighth-ranked master in Pingnan Province, what are you, you dare to talk to my uncle like this? In front of my uncle, just like an ant, my uncle crushed you to death with a finger!"
"Senior Huang's strength is against the sky, you, a kid who doesn't know the heights of the sky, is just looking for death!"
"Yeah, Senior Huang is here. You still don't know if you kneel down and beg for mercy, you dare to say such crazy words. I think you really deserve to die!"
"Senior Huang, don't be polite to him, just kill him. This kind of person is a waste of food if you keep it!"
"Kill him! Kill him!"
Everyone shouted, the situation at the scene was completely one-sided.
The four of Chen Biao sat not far from Ling Zi, and Chen Biao sneered: "Boss Ling, where did you find such a lifeless thing? You dare to challenge Huang Beilun with three swords, is this a fool?"
"Abiao, it's wrong for you to say that. After all, this is Boss Ling's partner, how can he be a stupid? You said that, aren't you saying that Boss Ling is also a stupid?" Yang Huo said next to him with a smile: "In my opinion Ah, this is not a fool, this is crazy!"
As soon as this remark came out, everyone burst into laughter. This Yang Huo speaks bad enough. It seems that he is helping Boss Ling to speak, but in fact it is implying that Ling Zi is also insane.
Ling Zi frowned. This time, Qingyun Club was planted to the bottom of the ditch, and he would lose the qualification to compete with these people. These four people also placed a heavy bet on him, nearly one billion, indicating that they wanted to take the opportunity to carve up the Qingyun Club. This time, he was completely finished!
Looking at Su Yang on the ring, Ling Zi was extremely depressed. He really couldn't understand why Su Yang would do this kind of moth-to-fire thing?
Singled against Huang Beilun, do you really think you are a long-standing senior master?
Amidst the cheers of the crowd, Huang Beilun stepped onto the ring step by step. He looked at Su Yang and said with a sneer: "I have any last words, I can say now."
"There is no last word, there is a piece of advice." Su Yang smiled lightly: "I will give you some time to draw your sword in a while, don't let me down!"
"Boy, you are too arrogant, I want to make you dead ugly!" Huang Beilun roared and rushed forward, and went straight to Su Yang.
Huang Beilun was extremely fast, everyone only saw him save, and then he went to Su Yang. With his hands claws, he grabbed Su Yang's neck directly. If it was caught this time, Su Yang's neck would have to be broken directly by him.
Su Yang did not dodge or avoid, swept with his right hand at will, directly blocking Huang Beilun's hands away.
Huang Beilun's complexion changed, and he finally knew that the young man in front of him was not a soft persimmon he could handle at will. He shouted angrily, and suddenly there was purple light in his hands. The purple light circulated quickly, forming a wire mesh in his hand, as if he wanted Su Yang to be entangled in it!
"Gathering Qi into a net, this is only possible in the realm of fusion!" Zhao Feipeng's face was pale, and he trembled: "Three swords Huang Beilun, it's really not easy."
An apprentice next to him whispered: "Master, is this powerful for gathering Qi and forming a net?"
"It's more than amazing!" Zhao Feipeng took a deep breath and whispered: "Look at that wire mesh, any thread on it is made by the strength of the body, and its power is comparable to the sharpest steel knife. If it falls on the body, it can It directly smashed people. And this screen is very wide. Unless you encounter a master who is also a fusion realm, most people will never want to survive!"
"So, isn't that Su's surname dead?" Huang Yang said excitedly: "I just borrowed a loan shark and bought 5 million to buy Su Yang and lose. If he dies, the money we lost before, But you can all come back!"
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