Wei Kang and others entered the room directly opposite through the secret passage.
Inside the house, two men who looked exactly the same were sitting on the sofa, with several thug-like people standing next to them.
In the corner, a beautiful woman was tied up, it was Boqi's girlfriend Xiaocai.
Next to Xiaocai stood a muscular woman.
"That's Boqi's girlfriend who she knocked unconscious," Ye Tian said, pointing at the muscular woman.
The muscular woman and the thugs all came forward.
The muscular woman walked in the front, straightening her chest, shaking her body, and getting ready for a fight.
"How dare you kidnap my junior brother's girlfriend?"
Guo Jian said nothing and swept the woman's head with a high whip.
The Gudong woman was knocked unconscious and fell to the ground.
The thugs were stunned for a moment.
Wei Kang said to the two men on the sofa: "You are the boss of Huaquan.com, you look like pieces of shit."
"What are you talking about, cao?"
One person stood up and said, "My name is Xiang Tuo, and this is my brother Xiang Shi."
Wei Kang glanced at them, turned back to Guo Jian and said, "They look so similar."
Guo Jiandao, "It's more than just a likeness, it's just like that" Xiang Shi also stood up and said: "Nonsense, can the twins look alike?"
Wei Kang smiled and said, "Haha, I'm sorry, I'm not saying that you two look alike, but I'm saying that you two really look like shit."
"Cause your mother!"
Xiang Tuo shouted, and the thugs stepped forward.
"Fuck him," Xiang Shi yelled.
Ye Tian took a few steps back, and Yipeng and Pi Qiangdong came forward.
Guo Jian took out his gun, hit one of the thugs on the leg, and showed his police ID.
The shot thug was rolling on the ground, crying and howling.
The two shitty brothers and the other thugs were dumbfounded.
"Call the police," Wei Kang said.
"Nonsense" Guo Jian took out his mobile phone.
"Hum, you dare to call the police," Xiang Tuo said, "Do you know how many members of the police force in the capital come to learn fighting skills from us?"
"It's quite a lot.
I feel really sad for them."
After Guo Jian finished speaking, he continued to call the police.
"It's enough for me to be here alone.
You can go back and watch the game," Guo Jiandao said.
Wei Kang took out his mobile phone and shined the purple desktop background into his eyes.
His ability to flash into the future was greatly enhanced.
He saw the arrival of the police within half an hour.
He was relieved and led everyone away.
Wei Kang bought tickets for Ye Tian, Yipeng, and Pi Qiangdong, and entered the game together.
At this time, there were no seats at the venue.
The game has gone on for two rounds and it’s time for a break.
Because the game was about to reach its climax, many spectators rushed to the stage and kept shouting: "Come on Tiger Taoist" "Kick the Thais" "Porky, go home" "Chinese Kung Fu is invincible" Wei Kang squeezed in front of Bo Qi and said: "Your girlfriend is saved."
Boqi's eyes lit up, he said thank you and at the same time made an OK gesture to Wei Kang.
"Let's see how I KO him," Pochi said.
"These people need to be educated from the bottom of their hearts.
I have an idea," Wei Kang whispered to Bo Qi.
On the ring, a beautiful woman came on stage, holding a sign with 3 written on it, and the game entered the most critical third round.
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Wei Kang looked at the status of the two of them.
They were both tired, but Boqi's steps were steady and his lower abdomen was rising and falling evenly, indicating that he still had strength.
Looking at the fake Taoist priest again, although he looks very energetic with his legs up and down, if you look closely, you can see that his thighs are trembling slightly, not from fear, but from tiredness.
It seems that some knowledgeable people have a basis for saying that he indulged in excessive sexual activities.
At this moment, Boqi and the fake Taoist priest were already fighting.
The fake Taoist priest kept pressing his body against Boqi.
There was a big gap during this period.
At that time, Boqi did not give him a fatal blow because he had just listened to Wei Kang. words The fake Taoist priest punched Pochi in the chest, and the audience shouted "Okay".
The fake Taoist priest knocked Boqi down again with a hug, and the audience shouted "Okay".
Seeing that he had the upper hand, the fake Taoist priest followed the audience's interaction and took advantage of the opportunity to beat his chest with both hands and shouted, "Chinese Kung Fu is the best in the world!"
The audience shouted with him, "Chinese Kung Fu is the best in the world" The fake Taoist priest shouted again, "Down with the Muay Thai King" The audience also chanted, "Down with the Muay Thai King" The fake Taoist priest shouted again, "Look how I beat the world Muay Thai champion to the point where he screamed "Mom!"
"Beat him until he calls him mom!"
the audience chanted, and the entire scene was like a pyramid scheme, with everyone going crazy, their narrow patriotism completely aroused, and they all fell into the obscenity of a frog in a well.
Even the referee was infected by everyone's emotions and even shouted along with everyone, "I beat him so hard that he screamed, why don't I declare the Tiger Taoist the winner first?"
"Hahahahaha" the audience burst into laughter, "Don't worry, Thai people haven't called me mom yet."
"Then let the Tiger Warrior repair him for a while and teach him what kung fu is," the referee said.
"Fix Him Fix Him Fix Him" The audience went crazy.
Wei Kang looked back at this group of crazy spectators who were close to being perverted, and thought: The emotions have reached their peak, and it's time to pour cold water on them.
"Let it go, Brother Qi," Wei Kang shouted, immediately receiving the murderous gazes of the patriots.
Boqi heard Wei Kang's shouting and made an OK gesture to him again.
"Hahahahaha" the audience looked at Boqi's gesture and laughed in unison: "What does this mean?
It's very three plus zero.
I think my teeth have been knocked out.
Let's go home and use Leng Su Ling, hahahahaha."
"What kind of cold and sour spirit?
Fu Yanjie is better hahahahaha" The fake Taoist priest proudly made a provocative gesture, "eonbaby" The audience started cheering, "Come on, baby, hahahaha" Boqi straightened up, shook his head, pulled his arms, pressed his legs, and prepared to hit the fake Taoist priest hard.
The audience, who had been driven crazy by his obscene thoughts, could not see why he did this: "Hahaha, this guy does aerobics, right?"
"It looks more like yoga to me hahaha" The fake Taoist priest spread his arms, signaled to the audience to be quiet, and said: "Our Kung Fu has been passed down for thousands of years.
It's time for the world to see our faces.
Today's so-called Muay Thai King is the last piece of Chinese Kung Fu to reach its peak.
Stumbling block, you tell me, what should I do?”
"Tram him to death, trample him to death, trample him to death."
The audience went crazy like mad dogs.
At this moment, the reporters and photographers started to boo, and they all took close-ups of the fake Taoist priests, and followed the fake Taoist priests with their cameras.
Furthermore, this match was being broadcast live on Huaquan.com, and probably even the audience in front of the computer was watching.
All we see are the domineering close-ups of fake Taoist priests.
"Yeah" the fake Taoist priest yelled with all his strength, and faced Boqi with both fists.
The fake Taoist punched out, but it was actually a feint.
His purpose was to make Boqi lower his head to hide, and then he used his other hand to make an uppercut and hit him on the chin.
Once this move was done, he could directly KO him. opponent.
However, how could Boqi give him this chance?
He didn't even dodge the feint punch.
He kicked his leg directly and hit the fake Taoist priest in the chest.
Before the fake Taoist priest's fist could get close to Boqi, he was kicked away and fell.
He jumped up and down.
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The crowd fell silent.
The only sound was the fake Taoist priest's "Oh my God" when he fell.
The photographers originally gave the fake Taoist priest a majestic close-up, but unexpectedly they captured this bear-like appearance, but it was already broadcast live and there was nothing they could do.
Poch walked forward slowly, but the referee was stupid and didn't do anything.
Pochi hooked his fingers at the fake Taoist priest and said, "eon, baby" "Good fight!"
Wei Kang suddenly shouted, and immediately received the vicious looks of the patriots.
A young man next to him was even more arrogant and punched Wei Kang directly.
Before the fist came, Wei Kang grabbed his wrist and punched him back, knocking the man over.
Just as the man was about to get up, Wei Kang Kang slapped the man on the back of the head with his knife, knocking him unconscious.
"Don't worry, everyone."
The fake Taoist priest stood up, "It was just foreplay.
It doesn't matter if you suffer a little loss.
Next, it is the moment to witness the peak."
Obviously the fake Taoist priest does not know that the kidnapping of Huaquan.com has been destroyed.
Boqi You can deal with him without restraint.
As soon as everyone heard the words of the fake Taoist priest, they immediately felt emboldened and filled with righteous indignation, "Witness the peak, witness the peak."
The photographers saw that the fake Taoist priest was confident and continued to take close-ups.
"Yeah" the fake Taoist priest rushed towards Boqi.
The two of them were fighting together, their fists were fast.
Suddenly, the fake Taoist priest flew out on his back, while Boqi still used his forward kick.
The bear look of the fake Taoist priest was broadcast live again.
The scene fell silent again, and the audience was dumbfounded.
Many people's mouths were still open, as if their jaws had dropped.
"Oh my god!"
The only voice in the audience was still the moan of the fake Taoist priest.
"Well played" It wasn't Wei Kang who shouted.
Wei Kang looked up and found out it was him.
Yes, it was the young Bu Pingfanfan who met him at the door before and asked for Bo Qi's autograph.
"You fucking traitor!"
An audience member next to him punched Bu Pingfan.
Bu Pingfan, like Wei Kang before, grabbed the man's wrist, punched back, and knocked the man unconscious with a knife.
"Expert, buddy," Wei Kang shouted to him from a distance.
"Haha, I did train a little bit better than the fake Taoist priests and other entertainment boxers."
The entertainment boxer uttered four words, and the audience in the audience burst into an uproar.
Yes, most of them don't understand fighting at all.
They just follow the booing and cheering with their self-righteous patriotic blood.
Watching domestic boxers beat the so-called foreign boxing champions, they all feel proud and shout out along with the hype of China Boxing Network.
Xiao Ying followed suit.
Bu Pingfan defined the boxers promoted by Huaquan.com as entertainment boxers, which was a slap in the face for these adulterers.
Less than half of the audience felt hot on their faces.
More than half of the audience still didn't realize that they had been brainwashed by Huaquan.com, and they still didn't give up hope, because the fake Taoist priest got up again and said, "The foreplay has just ended.
Let's witness the peak with me."
The photographers saw that the fake Taoist priest's confidence had risen to a higher level, so they went to take close-ups of him again.
The fake Taoist priest rushed over plop The fake Taoist priest was slapped on the back of the neck by Boqi with a high whip.
He should have fainted, but because he fell down from the door, his nose hit the ground and the bridge of his nose was broken, which woke him up again from the pain.
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"Oh my god," the fake Taoist priest shouted.
The bear-like close-up of the fake Taoist priest eating shit was broadcast live.
I wonder if the obscene people in front of the computer will be so angry that they smash the computer.
Being KO, he has already lost There is no dispute between KOing an opponent and winning by points.
A few sobs occasionally came from the quiet audience, and some audience members left in disgust, cursing idiots and fake Taoist priests.
More spectators were petrified on the spot, their lustful hearts were falling crazily, and they had not hit the bottom yet.
Maybe it was because the bottom was too deep, and the slap in the face was too hard this time, and they were already feeling hot and uncomfortable.
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