Chapter Three Hundred and Sixty Four
"You are very strong, but you have already lost." Song Tao showed a strange expression on his face, speaking in a non-standard Lan Guo language.
Suddenly, Meng Hansen felt a dangerous breath, and his whole body jumped backwards suddenly, and he actually left Songtao three meters away, crawling on his body, like a jungle panther waiting to be hunted.
"Bang Bang!" The white bandage that Songtao wrapped around his fist and calf broke every inch and flew in the air.
Immediately, the whole person turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed up face-to-face, and even because the speed was too fast, people had the illusion of seeing him still in place.
A fist hit Meng Hansen's abdomen hard, Meng Hansen stretched his hands and feet forward, arched his back, like a crayfish, flying through the air.
Songtao coldly said, "The game should be over."
Immediately kicked on the right leg, the whole person rushed directly into the air like a tough spring, folded his hands together, hit Meng Hansen’s chin directly on his right knee, and instantly shattered his chin, and the folded elbows from top to bottom. Smashed on Meng Hansen's skull, his head was smashed like a watermelon in an instant.
When he fell off the ring, Meng Hansen had completely lost his breath, and white and red flowed all over his head.
Some viewers who were closer to each other even vomited on the spot. Zhuo Shanshan, Zhuo Shuai, Zhuo Fang and others were stunned. They smashed human skulls into pieces with one blow, which was terrifying.
"Song Tao practiced the ancient Thai boxing method. He used his fists, elbows, and knees to hit hard pine wood since he was a child. After breaking the bones, he applied a special medicinal dressing to the wound and waited for the bones to heal. The smashed and healed again and again, ordinary people generally can't bear it." Qin Yun explained.
"But doing so will do great harm to the body, so the life of the general fighters who practice Muay Thai will not live long." Qin Yun shook his head and said.
The people around him heard it very well, but Zhuo Ming suddenly saw the Second Young Master stand up and walked to the aisle, slowly thinking about the arena.
"Second Young Master, what is he doing?" Zhuo Ming was surprised.
Zhuo Fang, Zhuo Shuai and Zhuo Shanshan were also taken aback, seeing Zhuo Bufan's appearance, they wanted to go to the ring.
"Then Song Tao is not from our Lan country. He has an explosive personality and is not so easy to talk. So hurry up and stop him." Qin Yun frowned and said loudly.
"This guy, do you still want to pretend to be forceful now? It will be miserable when he is beaten to death." Zhuo Fang frowned and said with a dark hate. Although he hates Zhuo Bufan, if Zhuo Bufan really died here, who Come to bear the anger of the patriarch Zhuo Luo.
Zhuo Shuai's scalp was numb. Didn't you see how Song Tao killed Meng Hansen just now? His elbows and knees were like big pliers, directly crushing Meng Hansen's headband.
"Brother Xiao Fan." Zhuo Shanshan stood up with an anxious expression on her face.
Zhuo Bufan turned his head and smiled faintly: "Don't worry, I'll be fine."
Seeing Zhuo Bufan's breezy appearance, Qin Yun frowned. This guy didn't appreciate his kung fu just now, and now he has gone to the ring again. Does he really have any martial arts?
"It's over." Zhuo Shuai sank down on the chair.
Song Tao killed Meng Hansen, and the staff were not surprised. Song Tao had a cruel personality and fought him in the ring. The one who was the least injured was still lying in the hospital and became a vegetative person. All the others were killed.
"Lord, Song Tao killed the Fire Tiger Gang's double bonus red stick. I am afraid that the Fire Tiger Gang will not let it go." The black-and-white-haired old man frowned and said.
The handsome young man shook his head and said, "What if you don't want to let it go? Do they dare to do something against our Qin family? As for them to seek revenge from Song Tao, that's their business."
"Huh..." The old man nodded, and suddenly there were two sharp glows in his eyes, staring at the young man coming from the auditorium, his back numb.
Qin Yang was holding the tea, the tea cup in his hand tilted, and he was unconscious of the tea flowing to the crotch, but he stared at the young man on the ring with wide-eyed eyes.
"It's him!"
At this time, Song Tao was about to step down, and he saw a boy walking towards the ring.
The staff on the field were stunned for a moment, and immediately prepared to stop him, but they heard the boxing manager's voice in the headset, signaling everyone to wait and see what happened.
The rest of the audience saw a young man walking to the edge of the ring, seeming to want to challenge Song Tao, and his spirits came instantly.
"Who is that guy? Why did he run into the ring?"
"It seems to be an audience, does he want to challenge Song Tao." Someone was surprised.
"I think he is going up to die, even Huohu's double-flower red sticks can't stop Song Tao. He is a child who went up, I think he went to take a photo." Some people speculated.
The audience in the audience talked a lot, but Zhuo Shanshan was about to fall in a hurry, pinched her hands together, her palms were full of fine sweat, what should I do?
"Who are you?" Song Tao stared at Zhuo Bufan, looking like a poisonous snake.
Zhuo Bufan didn't jump on the ring, but jumped up the stairs, stepping up the ring step by step, and said faintly: "Just now when you were in the bathroom, you molested my sister?"
"Oh? That big beauty is your sister. She looks really good. I don't know what it's like to be in bed." Song Tao was taken aback for a moment when he heard what he said, before licking his tongue, showing a wretched smile.
Zhuo Fang frowned, "It's over, Qin Shao, you must think of a way, if Zhuo Bufan dies here, I can't explain to the Patriarch when I go back."
Qin Tong frowned, looking embarrassed, "Young Master Fang, it's not that I don't want to help you. Although these fighters belong to our Qin family boxing field, they are all cooperatives. Moreover, I am a soft-spoken person, and there is no way to ask Song Tao. What are you doing."
"Unless you find Grand Prince." Qin Yun said suddenly.
Zhuo Fang, Zhuo Shuai and Zhuo Shanshan's eyes suddenly brightened, and they rushed to the bottom of the ring, "Qin Shao, I am Zhuo Fang of the Zhuo family, and the one on the ring is the son of our Patriarch, can you let..."
Zhuo Shanshan was even more anxious and her pretty face flushed, she looked as good as Xue Ying Chunyang, "Qin Shao, please help me."
Who knows Qin Yang heard what they said, but his face was expressionless, and finally shook his head with a wry smile, "I can't help you."
The expressions of Zhuo Fang and others changed, but they didn't understand Qin Yang's wry smile.
Last time he and the old man had seen Zhuo Bufan’s supernatural power in Xifeng Town. He defeated the real man Rudao, the half-step grandmaster Piao Tiedao, and even the quasi-master Liu Miao, like a **** and demon, and scared him and the old man to run away desperately. .
Just as everyone was anxious and at a loss, Zhuo Bufan stood up with his hands behind his hands and said: "Now kneel and kowtow, I will leave you a whole body."
Songtao seemed to have heard some international jokes, and laughed loudly: "Little guy, I can crush you with one finger, no matter who you dare to provoke me, the only way to end is death."
After all, a punch came towards Zhuo Bufan.