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Chapter 74 Can these wastes hurt me?

The underground boxing ring is a shameful business, but Ye Fei's ability to do it shows that he is still a little capable in Yuncheng, and he dares to come forward to destroy Mo Yang's limelight at this time, obviously he wants to compete with Mo Yang.

In Yuncheng, Moyang was the only one in power, and Ye Fei was also worried that if Moyang really became stronger, Yuncheng would become his own world again.

After so many years, Ye Fei is not used to bowing his head to others. If he wants to step on his head, he has to show some real skills.

There are thugs in the boxing ring, and they are all very powerful ruthless characters. Ye Fei is less than others in Yuncheng than his subordinates, but if you want to say that he is a single subordinate who is fighting, no one will be Ye Fei's opponent.

There are not many guests in the underground boxing ring on weekdays, and there are less than 200 people sitting around the stands. Usually, Ye Fei is in the office at this time. Only when the boxing ring is lively on weekends will he personally visit the VIP seats on site.

"Brother Fei, almost half of the waste under Mo Yang's men have been admitted to the hospital. It seems that he should be calm during this period." Ye Fei's men said.

Ye Fei had a tuft of goatee beards, and habitually touched his beard, saying disdainfully: "He was willing to come out of the mountain only after his wife was killed by Chang Bin, but now Yuncheng is different from before. An outdated person like him, who is not honestly waiting for death and insisting on coming out to shake the flag. Isn't this seeking death?"

"Now the masters of the entire Yuncheng are all under Brother Fei's men. When are you planning to rectify Yuncheng?" asked the subordinate.

Speaking of this, Ye Fei's expression became serious. He had thought about it before, but the big tree attracted wind. After all, he was covered in black. If the power was too great and the people above were stared at by the superiors, it would not be a good thing.

"This matter is not urgent. The relationship above has not been completely connected. I have to suppress it. Too eager for quick success and instant benefits, that is digging a grave." Ye Fei said.

At this time, a subordinate hurriedly ran into the office and said, "Brother Fei, Mo Yang is here again."

Ye Fei smiled coldly and said, "This lifeless thing is actually coming to trouble me? Does he want all his subordinates to go to the hospital?"

"But looking at his appearance, it doesn't seem like he's making trouble, watching the game in the audience."

"Watch the game?" Ye Fei was stunned, then laughed and said, "This idiot is here to steal the skills. I didn't expect that Mo Yang would do such a thing, let him see. His idiot subordinates have the same virtue as him. What if he looks at him a few more times, can he learn it?"

In the competition venue, both Mo Yang and Lin Yong arrived, but Han Sanqian was not seen.

"That guy is not playing with me, right? Why hasn't he appeared yet?" Xi Moyang watched the whole audience, but did not find Han Sanqian.

Lin Yong knew what kind of person Han Sanqian was. He said he was coming, so he would definitely not break his promise and said, "Wait a little longer, Brother Sanqian will definitely come."

After the two games, the referee raised his hands and said to the audience: "The special session tonight has arrived. Whoever wants to go on stage to experience the feeling of fighting with the boxer can go on stage. Don't worry, the boxer will ensure your safety."

This is a special program in the boxing ring, allowing the audience to interact with the boxer on stage and experience the feeling of boxing. If the audience can win, the boxing ring will give you certain rewards. Of course, this situation is almost impossible.

The audience is the audience, how could it be that they win professional boxers?

At this time, a figure suddenly jumped down from the stands, two meters high. His feet fell to the ground, and his knees were not bent at all.

"It seems that this masked audience is very courageous. Please go to the stage." The staff member said with a smile, but his eyes were a little disdainful. He made it so mysterious. He would be beaten by the boxer later and begged for mercy.

The man jumped, jumped onto the ring, and jumped up to more than two meters high. This scene surprised the staff a little.

Such amazing bounce power is not something that ordinary people can have.

He walked to the boxer and told him, "Be careful, don't be embarrassed. This guy is likely to be here to make trouble, so there is no need to show mercy."

The boxer smiled contemptuously and said, "Don't worry, I can send him to the King of Hell with one punch."

"This person's back is a little familiar." Mo Yang frowned in the stands.

Lin Yong also felt the same way, and suddenly his eyes froze and said, "Isn't this the three thousand brother?"

After Lin Yong reminded him, Mo Yang confirmed Han Sanqian's identity and said with a wry smile: "This guy is crazy, isn't he going up to die?"

The bell rings and the competition begins.

The boxer looked at Han Sanqian wearing a mask with a smile on his face and said, "Brother, be careful, my fists are not a joke. If you are beaten to death by me and see the King of Hell, you have to say a few good things for me."

Han Sanqian smiled without saying a word, and hooked his fingers at the boxer.

The boxer's face turned grim, his legs exerted force, and he rushed forward.

Han Sanqian slightly avoided a punch.

The boxer exerted too much force and could not retract his hand that was punching, and passed Han Sanqian by.

Han Sanqian grabbed the flaw exposed by the boxer and kicked it with a thunderous force.

The boxer felt that this powerful force almost broke his spine, and his body was uncontrollably pounced forward. Even the edge rope of the ring did not stop him, and fell out of the ring, touching the ground with his head, and fainted.

One move!

There was silence in the boxing ring.

This part just relaxed the audience in a tight and tight game. No audience could beat the boxer so badly and resolve it so quickly, so the audience in the stands were stunned.

"Damn!"

"I'm right, why is this boxer like a paper in front of him?"

"This is not someone who was deliberately arranged by the boxing ring, how could it be so strong?"

The audience sighed repeatedly, and everyone had an incredible expression on their faces.

Mo Yang was already confused. He thought Han Sanqian was having fun with him before. Until Han Sanqian came on stage, he was still worried about Han Sanqian, worried that his little arms and legs would be destroyed.

But now, the strong strength shown by Han Sanqian proves that he is not only not just a joke, but also terrifyingly strong.

"I'm not dazzled, is this guy really Han Sanqian?" Mo Yang said, swallowing his saliva.

Lin Yong knew Han Sanqian for a long time, but he had never seen Han Sanqian take action. He was so surprised at this time.

Not only is he rich, but he is so skilled, where does he come from the pervert?

"Switch people." Han Sanqian said to the staff after getting a boxer.

The staff's expression was still dull. After hearing Han Sanqian's words, he came to his senses and said, "Wait a minute."

He hurried to the boxer's lounge, and the staff called a more capable person. He was quite famous in the boxing ring and had maintained a two-week winning streak. Although it was not the most powerful in the boxing ring, it was also at the mid-range level.

"This audience, if you are injured in the next game, our boxing ring will not be responsible." The staff reminded Han Sanqian that he injured a boxinger. If the person who did not regain his face in the boxing ring would undoubtedly smash his sign, so he had reminded the newly found fist to keep his reputation in the boxing ring.

"Can these wastes hurt me?" Han Sanqian said lightly.

The staff gritted their teeth. Such an arrogant person was not worthy of sympathy even if he was beaten to death.

"Good luck."

The boxer came on stage, looked at Han Sanqian with a grin and said, "Brother, you..."

"Where did there be so much nonsense?" Han Sanqian interrupted him and took the lead in attacking. His legs bent and his strength was exerted, the entire ring was shocked.

The boxer felt the trembling of the ring and his eyes were horrified. What kind of pervert is this guy? He actually has such an exaggerated force.

It was obvious that Han Sanqian was still two meters away with his naked eyes, but in the blink of an eye, the boxer suddenly discovered that the man had arrived in front of him, subconsciously raised his hands to protect his head, and at the same time, he was punched in the abdomen.

Bang!

The collision of the flesh actually made a clanging sound, and the fister screamed in pain and retreated to the edge of the ring before stabilizing his figure.

Before he could come back to his senses, Han Sanqian jumped up and kicked horizontally. The boxer only felt that his neck was about to break at that moment, and then his eyes turned black and he fell on the ring like mud.

The audience was in an uproar!
Chapter completed!
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