"Mr. Gao is called Gao Xun!" Only hear Hao Jing light say.
"Gao Yu? Isn't that a little master? I heard that he had become a little master five years ago and had been practicing in seclusion. I didn't expect that Mr. Hao could find him! "
"Gao Xun is quite famous. I heard that he was able to kill a horse with one blow at that time."
"I don't know which one is more powerful, Zhang Bufan or Gao Xun!"
The eyes of the people around him twinkled and there were many people cheering for them. These two people were not ordinary warriors. They were much more wonderful than ordinary boxing.
However, it was soon discovered that although Gao Xun was powerful, he was still suppressed by Zhang Bufan.
This scene changed the faces of Hao Jing and Zheng Sheng. They knew that if they lost this time, they would be in trouble this time.
"You're good, but that's all!" Zhang Bufan burst into laughter, and with one punch, Gao Yu was beaten back. Gao Xun was seriously injured and even his ribs seemed to be broken.
The outcome of the battle has been decided.
"I won!" Zhang Bufan said with a sneer.
"It seems that the one who won this time is me, Mr. Hao. I've accepted it!" Guo Ye is very happy.
Hao Jing sighs, but there is no way. Ye Yu doesn't appear. Even Gao Xun is not this extraordinary opponent.
"No, it's me who won this time." Only at this time, a man suddenly stood on the challenge arena.
"Who!" Zhang Bufan had a loud drink.
"My name is zhado, and I'm also interested in you in Jiangnan. Since you are all big men in Jiangnan, I can control all of you here!" I only saw a strong middle-aged man with a smile on his face.
This man is not from China, but a Thai Boxing master from South Asia. He is also a Wuling cult man. However, he speaks Chinese well.
"You are not a Chinese. Do you want to come here to control us?" Hearing zhedo's words, Hao Jing sneered.
"I'm not from China. I'm a member of the South Asian witchcraft cult. However, when I see you rubbish here today, I'd like to see it!" Zhedo sneered.
"What? You call us trash? " Zhang Bufan listened and raised his eyebrows.
"What? You want to refute me? " When he heard it, he had a scornful smile on his face.
"A South Asian dare to be arrogant here. This is China! When is it your turn for South Asians to make trouble in China Zhang Bufan said angrily.
"If you want to stop me, try it, but you can think about the consequences!" Zhado said with a sneer.
Zhang Bufan directly hit out: "OK, I want to see how powerful you are!"
Zhang Bufan's fist, however, was extremely angry. He threw it out with all his strength.
"Well, Mr. Zhang, it's up to you this time!" As soon as Guo Ye looked at it, he immediately said happily.
"Mr. Zheng, can Zhang Bufan deal with this Muay Thai master?" Hao Jing's face changed slightly and asked.
Compared with Guo ye, Hao Jing hated this place even more. People from South Asia even reached out to China, which was too long.
"With Zhang Bufan's strength, he is close to the master and should be able to win..." Zheng Sheng's words have just finished, only heard a scream.
People's eyes fell on Zhang Bufan, only to see that Zhang Bufan had been shocked by a blow and his arm twisted.