Outside the guild hall, there are so many cars and pedestrians on the road.

Far away, there are clouds gathering, the sky is gloomy.

It has been two days, but the rain still hasn't come down.

At this time, the small county under Mount Tai is still as usual, calm and peaceful.

However, there are several people who know that in Taishan guild hall, it is a boxing match that decides the life and death of Jiangdong.

Bang ~

in the eyes of the public, the two men's big fist, however, hit each other.

The low roar, like thunder, thundered in people's ears.

There was no block. All the people saw that after the two iron fists collided, they only heard a crackling sound. Meng Baichuan's right fist was smashed and fractured. The whole right arm seemed to be broken, and it just drooped down.

"Ah ~"

Meng Baichuan immediately screamed, but trembled in all directions.

However, after breaking Meng Baichuan's arm, Wu Helong's punch did not decrease, and it directly hit Meng Baichuan's chin.

A beautiful hook!

Meng Baichuan's body of several hundred catties was directly picked up by Wu He Rong. His blood was mixed with broken teeth and he didn't want money in the air.

After hitting Meng Baichuan with one punch, Wu Helong immediately stepped on the ground and jumped.

As if the eagle hit the sky, Wu He Rong's long legs burst up, a dragon swing tail, turn around to kick hard.

Bang ~

with a heavy kick, he kicked Meng Baichuan's chest hard. In the sound of his muscles and bones breaking, Wu He Rong directly kicked Meng Baichuan's ribs.

Then, in the eyes of everyone who was shocked and violent, he saw that Meng Baichuan was just like an abandoned dog and was kicked out by Wu He Rong.

Hundreds of Jin of body hit on the hard wall of Mount Tai guild hall, even directly smashed through?

Wu He Rong's bloody body flew directly from Mount Tai's guild hall to the street outside. With a loud noise, he hit the ground, but he vomited blood all over the ground.

Hoo ~

at this time, a heavy truck roared and rushed by, and ran over Wu He Rong.

When Zhao Wuji's people passed by, Meng Baichuan was already bloody, and he could not die any more. When it was carried into the guild hall, only a pool of mud was left.

Dead silence ~

dead silence.

Looking at the bloody Meng Baichuan, the whole guild hall was silent.

Only the cold wind outside, through the broken wall, whistling in.

Zhao Wuji has been confused.

All of us are in panic!

Who could have thought that Meng Baichuan, who was just domineering and forced to kill Huaxiong with warm wine, was kicked to death with two fists and one foot!

Even the scream did not come and sent out, they were crushed to pieces by the heavy truck on the road, and the whole body could not be left.

"How can Wu He Rong be so strong

A lot of people are already confused, pale.

As for Zhao Wuji himself, he is even more apathetic, an old face of iron and green to.

He was stunned at the original place, looking at the broken mud at the foot of Meng Baichuan, as if a slap was severely pasted on his face, his old face turned red, and he was ashamed of himself!

A second ago, he was still saying that Meng Baichuan Guan Gong was alive. He said that Meng Baichuan's warm wine had cut Huaxiong's arrogance, but then he was kicked by Wu Helong to the bottom of the truck and was directly crushed into mud.

Such a startling reversal, Zhao Wuji himself is forced.

Until now, he couldn't accept what was in front of him.

"Ha ha ha ~"

"I'm so happy!"

"Zhao Wuji, this is what you call Guan Gong alive?"

"This is the commander-in-chief of the armed services that you paid 100 million for?"

"Just on the stage, he was kicked to death with two punches and one kick."

"I think it's a bad pen, isn't it?"

"It's just a dish!"

"It's also humiliating to go up there ~"

Li Laoer and others almost laughed and laughed at Zhao Wuji.

Chen Ao also chuckled: "ha ha ~"

"come on, bring over the coffin prepared by general manager Zhao, and collect the corpse for the instructor of Mengda."