Chapter 2369: Black market boxing

Zhang Tieqiao’s slight groaning, his brows could not help but squint, carefully staring at the face of Molong, as if he was judging whether he said it was true or not. Unfortunately, Molong’s face is like the water of Gujing, without any waves. Can't see the slightest thing,
"National Security Council." Zhang Tieqiao sneered, said, "I have never heard of this name, so you don't want to get away with it. Even if he is really a government person, then how can I kill her? No one knows, isn't it? I just acted on my orders. What did my boss do for me? I will do it."
Molong sighed a little, and there was some secret sigh in his heart. This is really a thing that doesn’t know how to live and die. It’s like in China. If the general gangsters dare to play the idea of ​​the National Security Bureau, then even the death does not know. What will happen, but this can't blame Zhang Tieqiao. For the people of the National Security Council, it is definitely a high degree of confidentiality. It is impossible for them to know that there is such an organization.
In fact, in any country, there will be such an institution. Many countries are not convenient to take things out, they will also be shot by them. It is an invisible institution, not to mention external, even if it is internal, many government officials. I don’t know,
"Then what do you want." Molong asked.
Zhang Tieqiao smiled a little and said: "I heard that your kung fu is very good, Huaxia Kungfu, is it? You see it, there is a downfall below, you go up and fight, as long as you win, I will let go. How is she, how dareful?"
Molong looked down and smiled disdainfully. He said, "This is what you said." The voice fell, and Molong suddenly jumped from the window. The whole person was like a from the sky, volleyed. Put one of them down and down, and then fall to the ring.
This sudden scene suddenly caused a glimpse of the scene, followed by a strong cheer, and Molong’s appearance was so handsome. For those gamblers who made the bet, they most wanted to see it. It is a battle that is evenly matched, so that cruel and killing will occur, and the animal nature in their bodies will be stimulated.
The host was obviously taken aback. He didn't understand where he suddenly came out. He looked up and looked at the second floor. Zhang Tieqiao nodded slightly to him. The host would like to know, there was no more.
On the platform, another little man suddenly stunned. It’s obviously unknown. However, he has already had the upper hand. He will win and get a rich bonus, but now Suddenly, he pulled out a person and let him give up. He was naturally unwilling. He looked at the ink dragon up and down. The short man screamed and rushed toward Molong.
People with short stature tend to be more flexible in their movements, and they are also flexible. They are not the strong offensive of the hard-bridge hard horse. However, the short man who is taking it now is just fierce. Boxing, and, is the move of Huaxia Shaolin,
Molong slightly stunned, apparently some did not expect, the footsteps slipped, Molong escaped his attack and said: "You are Chinese."
The young man snorted disdainfully and said, "You are the Chinese who are fucking, and the Laozi is a stickman."
Molong’s brows slammed into the face, and the face suddenly covered with a layer of frost. The younger people’s words obviously despise the taste of the Chinese people. This kind of person who was abandoned by their country and even life is a problem, but still with Such extreme nationalist hatreds, but also deserve to live in his life can only rely on boxing for a living, deserved to be ridiculed, coldly screamed, Molong's body suddenly slammed into a pair of fists, a move to the dragon, to the chest of the young man Hit,
The young man was very disdainful and laughed. He thought, just like this simple move, he wants to defeat himself. I think of the momentum that when the ink dragon fell, the young man is only how big he is. Now it seems that But this is not the case. The youngsters did not avoid the adversity, shouted and slammed their fists.
However, when his fists were shot, he suddenly noticed that something was wrong, and some regretted it. However, it was too late, and the strength of the ink dragon's double boxing was full of thousands, which is what he can match, just as the two are approaching. At the time, Molong's hands turned over and avoided the short-skilled youth's boxing. A pair of dragons hit the sea and hit the chest of the young man. He only heard the sound of "砰", the young man screamed and his body was like a broken line. The kite usually flew out and flew straight out of the ring, and fell heavily on the ground. "Wow" spit out a large mouth of blood, and suddenly killed.
A powerful, direct, and aggressive attack that instantly kills opponents.
After a slight pause in the scene, suddenly the applause sounded, and the performance of the ink dragon undoubtedly stimulated the animal nature in their body, so that they could not help but scream out crazy, they were too lazy to care about where the ink dragon is. People in a country, what they care about is what kind of battle can happen on the scene, the cruel the better,
Molong’s gaze swept around and his brow snorted slightly. He didn’t like this feeling very much. However, because of Qu Yangxue’s sake, he had to follow Zhang Tieqiao’s request and slowly raise his head. Molong looked at Zhang Tieqiao, who was standing on the second floor. The latter smiled a little and waved his hand slightly. The host on the side suddenly understood and shouted: "This is a martial arts master from China, saying yes. If we want to defeat all the people in our country, can he do it? Is it true that we have no one in the country? No, we have to let this Chinese pig die here, let him know that the man in our country is the world. The most brave man."
Molong’s brow screamed, his eyes snorted coldly, his eyes shed a glimmer of light, and he stared at the host. The host’s inciting language was obviously the people who wanted to stir up the people on the scene. Emotions, maybe they don't care what the Molong is, but now the host is so stunned, some extremists are screaming, and the rest are picking up. After all, no one wants to point others to their noses. Hey, he is a traitor,
The various inks on the stage of the ink dragons smashed into the past, it seems that this can show their patriotism, Molong stood in the same place, did not move, let those people pick things up His own body is like a wooden stake, and there is nothing in sight of what is happening in front of him.
Qu Yangxue saw this scene in front of her eyes. It was a miscellaneous taste in her heart. If it weren’t for her own words, how could such a humiliation be like a proud person like Molong? Qu Yangxue’s eyes began to wet, a drop Tears fell quietly,
Zhang Tieqiao turned to look at Qu Yangxue and smiled a little. He said, "You are not saying that they will not save you, but according to the current situation, he seems to care about you."
Qu Yangxue had some whimpers, and angrily stunned Zhang Tieqiao and said: "You have killed me with the ability. If you do this, you will not be a man at all."
Zhang Tieqiao smiled a little and said: "Reassured, I will not kill you so quickly."
After that, Zhang Tieqiao’s gaze looked down and gave the host a look. The host agreed, and the players who participated in the downfall made a look and said:
You all go up and kill me.

The voices fell, and the players rushed to the stage. All of them rushed to the stage. These people had no feelings. They were even colder than the killers. They could give up everything for money. Personality and dignity can be ignored. They don’t care about anything, they don’t bully, they won’t win, they just want the life of Molong.
Molong’s expression was weak, and he gave them a faint look. He smiled disdainfully. He was very calm. No matter how dangerous he was, he could be a calm mind, because he was very clear, the more he When it is difficult, the more you can't panic,
There are eight people in the group, some of them Europeans, tall and burly, obviously belong to the kind of power type, and there are several legs that are flexible in movement. The movements of several kicks are very cool and powerful. It is a master who has practiced Taekwondo. Those who waved their fists and surrounded the ink dragons, did not attack, played in the same place, as if they were performing.
Molong glanced faintly, did not do it, he was not in a hurry, he needed to calmly see everything in front of him, although the strength of these people is not too strong, but blind punch to kill the master, Molong also had to be careful Can't be arrogant,
"Drink." I don't know who made a first cry. All the people suddenly rushed over to the ink dragon. The eight men attacked from different directions toward the ink dragon, and the ink dragon was somewhat overwhelmed. The dragon had already seen the situation long ago, so there was no flustered. Molong shouted, and the first one came forward. The body suddenly slammed forward, punching a boy’s face and punching. The fierce force, "squeaky", directly punched the kid on the ground, slipped, slipped out from the middle of the two, avoiding their offense, so that their encirclement was broken, also Convenient for the action of the ink dragon,
Those people are originally the people of the rabble, and they have not received rigorous training. They simply don’t know how to cooperate. Therefore, they can’t talk about any cooperation. They just rely on their own strength to fight, and they don’t care about others. Because of this, to a certain extent, they have not increased their power, but have weakened their power.
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