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Chapter 162

Chapter 162

Zhang Zhengye leaned close to Xiao Yun's ear and said in a low voice: "Xiao Yun, this person is the owner of the underground boxing ring. His name is Li Biao. He is a retired boxing champion. Don't confront him head-on."

Although the mad pig is huge, it has a single mind and relies on brute force to win fights.

But the Li Biao in front of him is a real trainer.

Although he just watched Xiao Yun kick the mad pig unconscious with his own eyes, Zhang Zhengye couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Immediately, Zhang Zhengye walked quickly to Li Biao and said: "Li Biao, give me some face, let's forget about today's matter."

Zhang Zhengye is quite familiar with Li Biao, and he often comes here to inquire about some information.

Correspondingly, Zhang Zhengye also turned a blind eye to the gambling activities in Li Biao's place.

Li Biao glanced at Zhang Zhengye and said with a half-smile: "Of course, Captain Zhang, you can go."

Zhang Zhengye breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and pulled Xiao Yun over and said, "Xiao Yun, let's go."

"Wait a minute." Li Biao snorted, pointed at Xiao Yun, and said: "Captain Zhang, I said 'you' can leave. This kid can't."

Zhang Zhengye paused and said hurriedly: "Li Biao, what do you mean? This is my brother!"

However, Xiao Yun did not panic at all. He looked at Li Biao calmly and asked, "You also want to fight me?"

Li Biao raised his eyebrows.

Although he didn't believe that the thin young man in front of him could knock out a mad pig.

However, even if it was true, he couldn't jump up and down in front of himself!

"What? Don't you dare?" Li Biao said mockingly.

Seeing this, Yang Qian's eyes showed a sense of gloating and excitement, fanning the flames and saying: "Brother Biao, you must take care of this brat!"

Li Biao glanced at Yang Qian and said with some displeasure: "Is it your turn to make noise here? You are a dog that only causes trouble!"

Yang Qian was startled, she quickly lowered her head and smiled flatteringly: "Yes, yes, I am too talkative."

After saying that, he stepped aside and stared at Xiao Yun with evil eyes.

Li Biao turned around, took off his white suit jacket and threw it aside, twisted his neck and said: "It just so happens that I haven't practiced boxing today, and my hands are very itchy. Let's go to the ring."

After saying that, Li Biao turned and walked towards the ring.

The thugs and referees on the stage quickly cleared the stage and stepped aside respectfully.

"No need." Xiao Yun said calmly.

"It only takes a few minutes. What are you doing on the ring? Trouble." Xiao Yun said.

In his eyes, retired boxing champions are just a bunch of carbohydrates.

But to Li Biao's ears, these words meant that Xiao Yun was giving up.

Li Biao turned around and laughed mockingly: "It seems that you are quite self-aware. Do you want me to call the ambulance for you in advance? Hahaha..."

As he spoke, he walked quickly towards Xiao Yun, clenching his fists making a "click" sound.

"It's okay not to go to the ring, so as not to stain my place with your blood later!"

Li Biao smiled coldly: "See if I don't..."

"boom!"

Before Li Biao finished speaking, Xiao Yun punched him very quickly.

Li Biao didn't even see his figure clearly, and he flew out directly.

Watching his body draw an arc in the air and land heavily more than ten meters away, the scene was completely silent!

No one can believe this scene.

They didn't even capture the scene just now with their naked eyes.

"This...is it over?"

Zhang Zhengye looked at Li Biao who fell to the ground in shock, unable to recover for a long time.


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