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Chapter 142: The Stolen Relic (Fourth Watch at 10 p.m.)


Poke in the eye!

All of them shuddered.Nima, a master with such power, made such a bad shot.Is there a little bit of a master?

Is there any reason for it?

This powerful and shameless enemy is the most terrifying.Crazy Dao and Fan Yi looked at each other and smiled bitterly.These people, if they have seen Fei Ge make a move before, they will know that he has shown mercy to the Bull Demon King.In the box, Sun Gongzi patted the back of the chair and drank fiercely: "Waste!"

”Huang Da narrowed his eyes, and now, he finally had a little interest in Yang Fei.The ant in Huang Da's eyes was not too weak to disappoint Huang Da.His strength, though, can't be compared to the dark power master.However, such a person, among the masters of Mingjin, is already considered to be a first-class level.Moreover, his shot was steady, accurate and ruthless, fast as lightning, which had already stimulated Huang Da's fighting spirit.The elder brother sat on the chair, his eyes seemed to be closed, as if he was living in another time and space.He occasionally opened his eyes, but only glanced at Yang Fei lightly.Yang Fei stood in the ring and triumphantly gestured to the surrounding audience.He smiled secretly in his heart, Lao Tzu's lack of strength was relative to what the Great Grandmaster of Dark Energy said.You are a bright and powerful boxer, and you also compare your strength with Lao Tzu?

As for the speed of the shot, the Bull Demon King didn't deserve to give Yang Fei shoes.Torture you bastard!

The audience, in astonishment, stood up and applauded.The thin monkey host looked at the Bull Demon King who was squatting on the ground, howling like a pig, and counted slowly.He counted until ten, and the Bull Demon King didn't stand up.The host had no choice but to reluctantly announce: "In the first game, the challenger wins." ”For the guests who placed bets, most of them lost money in this round.However, although Yang Fei won for the time being, no one believed that he could kick the ring and defeat ten champions.Roar!

At this moment, the Bull Demon King roared, as if an enraged black blind man, gave Yang Fei a bear hug from behind and hugged him.This move is the trick of the Bull Demon King, called the old bear hugging the tree.As long as he is embraced, he will have to strangle a few bones of his body.Then, the guy hugged the opponent again and threw it hard in the back, and the opponent's head and neck bones smashed to the ground, often breaking.This is a vicious and sinister move."

Be careful, be careful behind!""

Ciao, the Bull Demon King is not blind, he can still do it!""

This sucks!"

…… Yang Fei hurriedly made a sharp move just now, and some guests had already been conquered by him.Especially some guests who win money are psychologically inclined to Yang Fei.Everyone watched the Bull Demon King's crazy sneak attack, and they all screamed.In the midst of everyone's exclamations, the Bull Demon King had already rushed behind Yang Fei.He had a pair of arms with black hair and hugged Yang Fei's waist tightly.Yang Fei flew up with his left foot, and with a flexibility that ordinary people could not understand, he kicked hard from front to back.Bang!

The head of the Bull Demon King seemed to have been whipped by a big iron whip.His head swayed to the left in an eerie position, and his body staggered back.At the same time, on his forehead, a forty-two-yard shoe print, clearly imprinted on it.The Bull Demon King only felt that the entire boxing arena was dark, and the Venus in front of him was chaotic.In the boxing ring, the chatter, laughter and laughter of many guests were heard in the ears of the Bull Demon King, as if they were as faint as far away in the sky.Thump!

He staggered in the cage, took two or three steps, and finally fell to the ground, foaming at the corners of his mouth.Thumped!

In the boxing ring, there was silence, and suddenly there was a stormy applause.Quite a few people were outside the cage, applauding loudly.The fanatical gamblers were so excited that their faces were flushed and they ran to tell each other.A group of glamorous ladies shifted their attention to Yang Fei.Each of them had a bright flush on their faces.Some people secretly flattered Yang Fei, and some people began to inquire about Yang Fei's origins.Obviously, compared to the black and barbaric Bull Demon King, Yang Fei's handsome and chic and elegant temperament can capture the hearts of this group of women even more.Boxing in the ring, the winner is king.Those who lose have nothing, and those who win have the whole world.Flowers, applause and money, women, there is nothing missing.Not far away, Sun Weiren's face turned blue with anger.Qiu Yidao was beside him and said lightly: "If Yang Fei can't even beat the Bull Demon King, there is no need to continue this game." ”"I've already said that Yang Fei is a terrible person, don't use ordinary martial arts common sense to judge his strength."

Sun Weiren nodded, his fists clenched with a clattering sound.He barely controlled the anger in his heart, and said fiercely: "Even if he wins the Bull Demon King, I still have nine champions, see how long he can hold on?"

”Qiu Yidao nodded and refused to speak again.Huang Da's eyes had already narrowed.He stared at Yang Fei, who was triumphant in the ring and accepted the cheers of everyone, with great interest."

Senior brother, what do you think of this scene, how did that hotel handyman fight?""

It's just barely passing, I can only say that the adaptability and the speed of the shot are not bad."

The senior brother sat on the chair, said lightly, and closed his eyes again.Suddenly, the senior brother opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed."

No, this person's body is very similar to that old monster, but his strength is too poor, am I wrong?"

Huang Da listened to Senior Brother talking to himself, his expression was extremely serious, and he couldn't help it anymore: "Senior Brother, I don't understand what you mean?"

”"Hmph, it doesn't hurt to tell you, a week ago, the Holy Relic of Xuanying Pavilion was stolen, and we tracked down that snitch all the way, and we lost his trace when we chased Yan Nan.""

Just now I saw the style of this hotel handyman, the thief is obscene, and it is a bit similar to the old thief.""

If we can find traces of holy relics from his body, you and I have made great contributions to the Xuanying Pavilion."

The senior brother said coldly, his eyes staring at Yang Fei in the ring, and the evil anger on his face became heavier and heavier."

What, there really is a Xuanying Pavilion holy relic?"

Huang Da's surprise is not trivial.He had not been in the Xuanying Pavilion for a long time, but he had heard countless fellow disciples mention the sacred relics of the Xuanying Pavilion.It's just that no one has ever seen the holy relics, and they brag nonsense, saying that the holy relics are like the legendary magic weapon elixir.Under the rumors, the legend of the holy relics is inevitably absurd and untrue, Huang Da heard it, but he didn't take it to heart, the senior brother glanced at him coldly, and said lightly: "Nonsense, the Xuanying Pavilion holy relics, of course they exist, but you lower-level disciples don't know about it." ”"Oh my God, what should we do?"

Huang Da's heart was extremely shocked, and his voice trembled a little.Senior Brother stared at Yang Fei and said lightly: "Keep an eye on this hotel handyman, you will make a move later, and you will waste his hands and feet." ”"Then, let's find another opportunity to ask him, maybe we can find the whereabouts of that old thief."

Huang Da nodded, and the strong fighting intent on his body exuded.He sneered: "Please rest assured, senior brother, I will definitely do my best later." ”