Pang Daoxing's poison is called "toumantuolan".
It's a special poison made by Chapman himself. It's not a simple poison, but a mixture of the ancient mysterious witchcraft of Nanyang. It's made from 36 kinds of poisonous things with the effect of "mysterious curse".
As long as one tenth of the size of a grain of rice, a bit of venom can easily poison a Nanyang giant elephant in a minute, and even he himself has no antidote.
This is a kind of poison without solution!
And Pang Daoxing was poisoned. Even if he was a southeast boxer and a great master of horizontal training in China, he would never last three minutes.
He's dead!
And is it necessary for a dying man to continue to waste his energy pursuing and killing?
Just watch him die in despair!
Chapman sneered and looked at the people in the Pang's boxing hall in a rage. The smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more brilliant.
At this time, Pang Daoxing's face was pale, his eyes were closed, his right wrist was strangely bent and broken, his left elbow was pierced, and he could see the opposite scene through. The whole left hand was black and blue, and the smell of blood was incomparable.
The whole person lay down on the ground, only a barely incomparable breath in and out, it seems that at any time may die on the spot.
"Shameless bastard, I'll kill you!"
A martial arts school disciple saw Pang Daoxing's tragic situation, immediately red eyes shed two tears, frantically got up and rushed to Chaman.
But as soon as he took two steps, he was hugged by Lengwu.
"Lengwu, let go of him! You can see what this bastard has done to Shifu. He has poisoned, poisoned! "
"You let go. I'm your elder martial brother. I order you to let go! I'm going to kill him! I must kill him
This disciple is the eldest disciple of Pang's boxing house. His name is Zhang YaoMing,
He roared crazily and shed tears on the ground. His strength was stronger than Lengwu, but Lengwu was not the enemy. He couldn't give a heavy hand. He could only drag Lengwu forward step by step like an ox.
"Elder martial brother, you can't beat him. We can't beat him. Don't be blinded by anger. The most important thing for us now is to get rid of the poison on the master!" Lengwu bit his lips and roared at each word.
Chapman looked at the scene with a sneer on his face, as if watching two innocent monkeys perform.
Is it shameless to poison?
Maybe shameless.
But on the ring, only those who survive are the winners. No matter in Nanyang's underground black fists or in the West Island, no one cares.
Maybe some people will scold him now, but what's the use of that? He will still live well, even better because of Pang Daoxing's death!
With this ironic and disdainful thought, Chapman stares at the opposite side coldly. Then, suddenly, he sees the figure of a young man. His whole body suddenly freezes, and the pupil in his eyes shrinks into a needle.
The emotion inside is a kind of extreme shock, suspicion, horror
And fear!
How is that possible? How is that possible? How is that possible?
Chapman's eyes were fixed on the boy, and his heart screamed wildly.
At this time, almost all the people's attention was focused on the side of Pang's boxing hall. In Pang Daoxing, few people paid attention to the slight change of Chaman.
"Mr. Wang, please help my father..."
Pang Fengyue knelt down on the ground, holding Pang Daoxing's head in her hands, and her face had become a tearful person.
"I promised you that he would never be OK."
Wang Xu sighed, word by word, earnestly assured.
Then he went to Pang Daoxing and squatted down slowly. His mind went deep into the wound on Pang Daoxing's left hand, including blood, blood vessels, muscles and bones
But just then.
Hearing what he said, Zhang Yaoming, with red eyes, suddenly turned his head and stared at him. He roared bitterly
"Boy, do you dare to talk big here? Just now you said that with you, Shifu would definitely win. Now? Ah?!
If you don't have the ability, don't talk nonsense here. If you want to please your younger martial sister in this way, it's just a dream!
What's more, do you know how to detoxify?
Now, now, now, stop it!
I tell you, Shifu can survive this time. If he doesn't survive... I, I... "
When Zhang Yaoming roared, his eyes were as red as blood, and the last words almost came out word by word
"I will never let you go when I step on the horse!"
"You're a devil. I won't care about you this time."
In the face of his roar, Wang Xu just slightly raised his eyes, glanced at him and turned back.
"You..."
Hearing what he said, Zhang YaoMing's face muscles jumped violently and stepped out, ready to start directly.
But just then.
A voice full of irony and extreme pleasure came suddenly.
"Ha ha, little bastard, do you regret it now? How does it feel comfortable to be taught like a dog? "
It was Lu Shaofeng who came from Luhe boxing field.
Seeing the scene that Wang Xu was denounced by Zhang Yaoming, he couldn't hold back his pleasure. In recent days, he has been thinking about Wang Xu's death all the time, and is about to be possessed.
At this time, can he not be excited to see Wang Xu's "desperate situation"?
"Boy, you don't even believe the people in Ponzi."
He stared at Wang Xu with a ferocious and cruel face and said word by word:
"But I promise, today, you, absolutely, will die miserably, miserably, extremely miserably, and the gods can't save you!"
Then he turned his head and looked at Chaman, and said quickly:
"Champ Chaman, I have one thing to tell you. The reason why your most proud disciple, Cha guess, can't get in touch all the time is not because he's gone to have a good time.
It's because he was killed in public by this boy in my Lu family's ring last night! "
In Lu Shaofeng's opinion, even Pang Daoxing was so easily beaten by Chaman's two moves and was about to die. What's a 17-year-old boy with a little special ability?
If you annoy Chaman, this boy will die!
At this time, Lu Zhangqi also stepped on the dragon and tiger challenge arena, looking at the face of Pang Daoxing dying, his face is not easy to detect a smile.
As for the young man squatting beside Pang Daoxing, who seemed to be treating Pang Daoxing, she directly ignored him.
Pang Daoxing's situation at this time is no different from that of the dead. Unless he is an immortal, no one can save him!
"Champ Chaman, my brother has been harassed by this man these days, and your disciple chachai died in this man's hands again. How about you solve him together?"
With that, Lu Zhangqi seems to have inadvertently glanced at Wang Xu, nodded to his younger brother Lu Shaofeng, raised his head, gave Chaman a slight smile, lowered his voice and continued:
"Don't worry. This is the West Island. It's my Lu family's territory. You don't have to worry about the aftermath. No one will trouble you afterwards."
However.
It is beyond the expectation of Lu Shaofeng, Lu Zhangqi and even everyone.
Their sister and brother's words were like a pressed switch. Originally motionless and with a "proud smile" on his face, Chaman's body was shocked, and then he shook uncontrollably.
It seems that
tremble?