"Forget it, I won't play with you anymore." At this time, Xiao Yun raised his eyebrows and said mockingly.
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yun pushed lightly with both hands and instantly threw the mad pig several meters away!
"How can this be?"
Yang Qian was shocked. The mad pig weighed at least three hundred kilograms!
Mad Pig fell to the ground, and before he could react, Xiao Yun jumped into the air, and with a sudden force, he kicked Mad Pig in the chest with a flying kick!
"boom!"
The mad pig's behemoth-like body was instantly dented into a fleshy nest!
The body, which was like a hill, shook violently a few times and then stopped moving!
The huge sound attracted the attention of the entire venue!
The security personnel of the underground boxing ring also hurried over.
I saw the mad pig lying on the ground with its arms and legs spread out, foaming at the mouth, and already unconscious.
Zhang Zhengye swallowed his saliva and looked at Xiao Yun blankly, with disbelief written all over his face.
My sworn brother actually has such good skills!
Kick the mad pig until it foams at the mouth!
Others might not be able to understand it, but Zhang Zhengye knew very well that Xiao Yun's kick just now was anything but simple!
He estimated that the mad pig would have to break at least two ribs!
"Brother Pig! Brother Pig! What's wrong with you?" Yang Qian was frightened just now. When she came to her senses, she hurriedly ran to the mad pig and shook the mad pig's hill-like body vigorously.
Body.
But Mad Pig showed no reaction, rolled his eyes, and white foam continued to flow from his purple lips.
"Xiao Yun, are you okay? Are you injured anywhere?" At this time, Zhang Zhengye ran to Xiao Yun and looked around him with concern.
Xiao Yun smiled and shook his head and said, "I'm fine, brother, but my feet are a little sore."
The others were speechless for a while.
This crazy pig was almost kicked to death by Xiao Yun, but he just felt his feet were a little sore!
Seeing Xiao Yun and Zhang Zhengye preparing to leave, Yang Qian rushed over, stopped them in front of them, pointed at her nose and yelled: "You want to run away after hitting someone? What a beautiful idea!"
Xiao Yun glanced at Yang Qian with cold eyes.
As soon as he saw her plastic surgery face, Xiao Yun couldn't help but feel sick.
He suppressed the discomfort in his heart and said coldly: "Yang Qian, I don't want to tangle with you, you'd better get out of the way for me."
"Haha, are you worthy of my entanglement?" Yang Qian crossed her arms and said mockingly, while looking at the seven or eight security personnel surrounding her from a distance.
"You dare to make trouble here, Xiao Yun, I think you are tired of living." Yang Qian's tone revealed unconcealable pride.
"Who knocked out the mad pig?"
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the crowd.
Xiao Yun turned around and saw a man wearing a floral shirt and a white suit, slowly walking over surrounded by a group of bodyguards.
Although the man is a bit short, his steps are very solid. An expert can tell that he is a practitioner just by looking at him.
"Brother Biao, you are finally here!" Yang Qian ran to the man's side and said.
The man known as Brother Biao narrowed his eyes, looked at Zhang Zhengye with a half-smile and said: "Captain Zhang, I wonder what kind of illegal thing this brother of mine has done? You actually let you do it yourself.
I was knocked unconscious."
Because Xiao Yun looked too weak, Brother Biao subconsciously thought that Zhang Zhengye knocked Mad Pig unconscious.
"No, no, no, Brother Biao, it was this kid who did it!" Yang Qian rushed out and pointed at Xiao Yun and said.
Brother Biao looked Xiao Yun up and down and found that there was no trace of practice on his body. For a moment, he thought Yang Qian had made a mistake.
Seeing Xiao Yun's polite appearance, Brother Biao couldn't help but feel a little funny and asked: "Boy, do you know who I am?"