"careful!"

At the critical moment, Yang Ling rushed forward and grabbed Hu Yan. He pulled aside his fat body of more than 200 kilograms, barely avoiding Wang Zheng's violent attack.

If this blow is hit, Hu Yan will inevitably suffer serious injuries.

Although Hu Yan is good at it, he is still vulnerable in front of Wang Zheng.

However, Wang Zheng's fierce actions also surprised everyone present. They rarely saw Wang Zheng like this. It seemed that Yang Ling's appearance made Wang Zheng feel very uncomfortable. Hu Yan's meddling in other people's affairs made him furious.

"Wang Zheng, you've done it a bit too much." Yang Ling's face turned cold, and the air around him seemed to solidify, and a powerful aura made people feel a little breathless.

The number one soldier king of the Dragon Special Forces of the Dragon Hidden Force, the "Dragon King", was angry, how was it the same?

Yang Ling's purpose in visiting the III Group was to protect Yu Meng, and he did not want to cause trouble. Moreover, these people are all colleagues, and it is naturally the best for everyone to think that harmony is the most important thing. However, this does not mean that he can be bullied.

"Don't you want to fight me? Okay, I'll give you my help. Come on!" Yang Ling said a word and walked straight into the ring.

Wang Zheng snorted disdainfully, jumped onto the ring. "Here's just like a man."

"Since we are on this arena, we will be born and die by fate." Yang Ling said coldly.

"Okay, then let me think about how much you are." Wang Zheng said angrily.

Although he had never fought with Yang Ling, he did not dare to take it lightly. It is said that even if there were many untrue ingredients, it is enough to show that Yang Ling had enough real materials. Moreover, Yang Ling was able to pull Hu Yan's body aside at such a critical moment, which is enough to show that he is extraordinary.

Wang Zheng did not dare to take action rashly, stared at him tightly, and kept moving his feet, trying to find the best opportunity.

However, Yang Ling just stood there quietly, but it seemed like a mountain, like a mountain that he could never cross, impeccable.

Everyone's eyes gathered on the ring, watching the battle between dragons and tigers.

Sun Xing, who was standing by, grabbed his fist tightly, and his heartbeat accelerated violently. He naturally hoped that Wang Zheng could teach Yang Ling a good lesson and let him breathe a sigh of relief. With this kid here, when will Sun Xing stand out? It would be better for Wang Zheng to defeat Yang Ling, and Yang Ling finally left in shame.

"I haven't done it yet? Since you don't do it, let me do it first." Yang Ling raised his lips slightly, and a faint smile appeared.

Anyone who knows him knows that this smile means murderous intention.

His footsteps suddenly stomped on the ground, and Yang Ling flew out like an arrow, punching directly into Wang Zheng's chest. He was as fast as lightning, and as thunder as thunder.

His kung fu is a killing skill, and he does not have much ornamentality. He emphasizes the simplest and most direct way to kill the enemy.

Wang Zheng did not dare to take it lightly, so he quickly waved his fist to meet him.

He entered the martial arts school since he was a child, and later became a master of Bajiquan. He was smart and had great achievements. Moreover, Wang Zheng also participated in the national MMA mixed martial arts competition and had excellent results. However, in Yang Ling's eyes, a person's vision and narrow mind are destined to have limited achievements.

It is already the peak that Wang Zheng can reach such a level, and it is hard to climb.

On the ring, there were fists intertwined, and the two of them were fighting back and forth, and they were incomparable.

Unfortunately, this is just a martial arts competition, not a life-and-death duel. Otherwise, how could Wang Zheng last for so long?

However, even so, Wang Zheng is still just a drop in the ocean and the dust of the universe in front of Yang Ling.

With a "bang", Yang Ling kicked him in the chest.

In an instant, Wang Zheng screamed, and his body flew out of the ring like a kite with broken strings, and fell heavily to the ground.

Lin Yu and Li Niu joined forces, plus ten bodyguards, but they still did not eat Yang Ling's enemy, let alone Wang Zheng? They were simply humiliating themselves.

"Team King!"

Sun Xing hurriedly stepped forward and helped Wang Zheng up.

"Yang Ling, it's just a competition. Why do you have to do so seriously? You're too much." Sun Xing scolded angrily.

This is a flattery against Wang Zheng, and it also means that he is determined to stand on the same front with Wang Zheng.

"Hmph!" Yang Ling laughed disdainfully, too lazy to pay attention to him. He glanced at Wang Zheng lightly and said, "I hope that such a thing will not happen again in the future, otherwise I will not be so polite again."

After saying that, Yang Ling turned around and walked out.

When passing by Hu Yan, Yang Ling turned to look at him, "Do you want to go together?"

"Okay." Hu Yan grinned and hurriedly followed.

Looking at Yang Ling's departure back, a cold chill burst out from Wang Zheng's eyes and gritted his teeth. Since joining the Third World Group, Wang Zheng has never had a defeat. This time he lost so badly, which made him look down on his face. How could he swallow this breath?

"Captain Wang, this Yang Ling is too much and too ignorant. I must clean up his body when I have the chance." Sun Xing said angrily.

Wang Zheng turned to look at him and nodded with satisfaction. Obviously, he was very satisfied with Sun Xing's performance. Faction struggles in the workplace are too common. Group 1 and Group 2 have always been disagreeable. Because of Wang Zheng's strength, Group 2 has been suppressed by them over the years. Now, Yang Ling's sudden appearance seems to be about to break the deadlock.

"You guys keep practicing!" Wang Zheng glanced at everyone and turned around and left.

His face was so hot that it felt like he was slapped hard. How could he have the nerve to continue staying here?

"I'll give you it!" Sun Xing hurriedly came over.

"No need." Wang Zheng frowned slightly, thinking to himself, this kid is really not at all tactful.

Indeed, at this time, he didn't want to see anyone. It would make him feel uncomfortable, and he would feel that everyone was mocking him and pity him.

Walking out of the training room, Wang Zheng took out his cell phone and called.

"Young, I'm sorry, I originally planned to teach Yang Ling a lesson for you, but I didn't expect... Youth, this kid is very skilled, you can't take it lightly against him." Wang Zheng showed shame on his face, and then frowned and reminded him carefully.

"I have a sense of responsibility, you don't have to worry. Just do your duty well. Don't worry about other things you shouldn't care about, do you understand?" The person opposite left a cold sentence, and then hung up the phone with a "bang".

Wang Zheng smiled awkwardly and cursed angrily.

What can he do if he has to bow his head under the eaves?

No matter how good his skills are, in others' eyes, they are just clowns.
Chapter completed!