Reborn Rich To Rival Country

Any conspiracy and tricks are futile in the face of absolute power!

This sentence is perfectly reflected in Chen Hegao and Long Bo Song.

Chen Hegao's tricks had no effect on Long Bo Song at all.

Chen Hegao is only defensive.

The so-called long-term will be lost!

Although Chen Hegao struggled to support him, he hoped to wait until the time when Longbo Song's attack force was exhausted, but unfortunately he still underestimated the terribleness of this Muay Thai king!

The Muay Thai king delivered thirteen punches, six feet, five elbows, and seven knees in a row. In the end, the fourteenth punch slammed away the steel nunchaku that Chen He was holding in front of him, and the lightning-fast punch lightly stamped on his chest.

"puff!"

Chen Hegao spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body retreated sharply, shooting back at a faster speed than when he came.

"Clap."

He collapsed directly to the ground, and his body no longer had the slightest strength.

Only then did people see that Chen Hegao's right chest was sunk inward by an inch, and the clothes were completely torn, forming a fist mark.

Everyone could not help but feel chills down their spines.

Long Bosong's punch actually smashed Chen Hegao's sternum abruptly. If he had hit his left chest, Chen Hegao's heart would have burst and he would have died on the spot.

"I lost……"

There was still blood on the corner of Chen Hegao's mouth, and after saying this, he passed out.

Longbo Song heard the words, his expression was cold, his hands folded, and he bowed slightly.

"Hahaha……"

Xiang Shaolong smiled proudly: "Chen Mo, did you see it? This is the Muay Thai master invited by Lao Tzu!"

"Just ask if you are satisfied?"

Chen Mo turned his head to look at Leng Feng: "Can you beat it?"

Leng Feng said with a flat face: "I hope he can let me use Liu Cheng's power."

Then, Leng Feng stepped out in front of everyone and came to the center of the boxing arena.

Those eyes are like bloodthirsty wolves!

"Come on, play with you!" Leng Feng said with a light smile.

Long Bo Song's expression changed in shock.

For the first time since he took the stage, his expression changed.

From childhood to adulthood, he played life and death punches, and his sixth sense was a hundred times sharper than ordinary people!

Long Bo Song can feel that Leng Feng is a peerless master!

"drink!"

He let out a low roar, his muscles twitched up, his speed was extremely fast, he rushed towards Leng Feng, and he threw a punch. In the air, there was a faint burst of anger!

clap clap clap!

Leng Feng just stood there, his face didn't even change his expression, he also punched!

"boom--"

The two fists collided violently in an instant!

Unpretentious collision of power!

However, this time, it was Long Bo Song who flew out like straw, his arms bent out strangely, and were broken by Leng Feng's punch.

Leng Feng didn't intend to keep his hand, instead, his figure flashed, and he leaped over Long Bo Song, and stepped down with a sharp whip!

"Boom!"

Like a boulder hitting the ground.

Long Bo Song slammed heavily on the ground, smashing the floor into a small hole.

The chest was deeply sunken, as if being hit by a giant heavy truck in the middle. With such a serious injury, it is obvious that he will die soon.

Trembling, Long Bo Song looked at Leng Feng with incredible eyes, and asked in English, "who-are-you?"

Leng Feng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Aim removes the putty!"

Then, Long Bo Song tilted his head, and there was no movement.

One punch and one kick!

Long Bo Song is dead!

The whole place was dead silent!

The cigar in Xiang Shaolong's mouth fell to the ground!

Xiang Xiaqiang's legs were so soft that he could only have people support him! Other bosses, some held their breaths, some took a deep breath, some clenched their fists in a cold sweat, and they felt like they were close to death!

Especially the group of people who were standing beside Xiang Shaolong to help their fists, all of them were like a formidable enemy!

Seeing Leng Feng's eyes swept over, the fear that penetrated from their bones left them with only one thought.

If you fight against Leng Feng, you will die!

Even with Leng Feng, Chen Haonan, Pheasant and the others, who had been trained for a month, were equally shocked at this moment!

Leng Feng said with an unsatisfied look: "It's not enough to use only three successes!"

"Who else?!"

A word, who else!

The echo echoes on the top of East Lake, and it has not dispersed for a long time!

Who else could it be?

They can fight, they can fight, that is fighting with people, this Leng Feng is terrifying like a devil!

How can people fight the devil?

Seeing that no one was fighting, Leng Feng turned around and returned to Chen Mo.

Chen Mo immediately began to pretend: "Xiang Shaolong, Xiang Xiaqiang, aren't you wasting my time?"

"I thought you hired such a powerful expert, I am so disappointed!"

Xiang Shaolong gritted his teeth and blushed for a long time. Finally, he let out a breath and reluctantly spit out three words: "I lost."

The top of the East Lake, the world-shattering fist fight, Chen Mo wins!

At this moment, someone in the crowd suddenly exclaimed:

"I finally remembered!"

"He is Leng Feng!!! The former captain of the Wolf Warrior Special Forces, the king of soldiers, and the number one bodyguard in the Blue Ocean!!!"

Hearing this, everyone looked at Leng Feng in disbelief.

Then, a loud exclamation sounded!

"That's... He Chenguang! Former head of the Red Blood Cell Special Action Team of the Wolf Warrior Brigade!"

"I'll go, isn't that "Golden Eagle" Fan Tianlei? "

"My God, why are the former bodyguards of Zhonglan Hai and the former members of the Wolf Warrior Special Forces all here?"

"..."

Even Huo Yingxiong, even Dong Jianguo and others, their scalps go numb and goosebumps all over their bodies!

What kind of relationship did Chen Mo have, and moved the entire Wolf Warrior Special Forces over here?

Xiang Shaolong, Xiang Xiaqiang, and the rest of the Xiang family were all speechless, with black lines all over their foreheads.

Let's fight, we're dead, please come from the underground boxing competition, you can directly complete the national team! ! !

Do you want a face?

This is a bull's knife to kill chickens, a cannon to fight mosquitoes, a direct dimensionality reduction attack! ! !

"You...you...you are too much!!!"

After holding back for a long time, Xiang Shaolong held back such a sentence.

In the voice, there are indescribable grievances!

"Excessive? Who stipulated that Douquan can't invite Zhonglan Hai's bodyguards? In this way, if you have the ability, you can invite as much as you want, and I will follow up!" Chen Mo said confidently.

Xiang Shaolong: "..."

How could Lao Tzu invite such a national team? !

Besides, Leng Feng is the number one bodyguard in Blue Ocean!

At the same time, when looking at Chen Mo again, Xiang Shaolong's eyes changed.

What is the origin of this Chen Mo?

Why can you invite so many top special soldiers in Daxia to be bodyguards?

"Mr. Xiang, I won the fight, I'm willing to admit defeat..."

Chen Mo bent down slightly, looked very respectful, and made a gesture of invitation.

And the direction his hand is pointing is exactly outside the window of the East Lake Pavilion!

In an instant, the atmosphere in the arena was tense and suppressed again.

No one would have thought that Chen Mo would actually fulfill the bet with Shaolong!

Huo Yingying, Dong Jianguo, Zheng Yitong and other bigwigs all focused on Xiang Shaolong.

At this moment, Xiang Shaolong only felt like the top of Mount Tai was pressing down on the top, and he couldn't take his breath away...

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