God-level wealthy son-in-law

With an order, more than a dozen mighty men rushed out, their muscles bulging high and astonishingly strong.

To be able to be a guard in this underground black game, at least strength is a must. It is said that some are stronger than boxers, and it is not difficult to see that they can do some kung fu. Although it is rough and puts on airs, it is enough to bluff people.

"Brother Yi, be careful, let me do it." Lin Hao held back his anger, he is best at this kind of thing.

Seeing Lin Haoying fighting against the three of them, Zhou Yi shook his head helplessly. A big man threw his fist at him, but he didn't even look at it.

"click~"

With one click, the arm was dislocated.

"Ah... my arm, ah ah..."

All the bodyguards were stunned, and in just a moment, two words popped out of their minds: "Master!"

And the thousands of people in the field also exclaimed, fighting?How dare someone make trouble in this underground arena?Are you crazy?However, an excited grin appeared on his face, and the two of them were probably finished.

No one is making trouble here, and it is a rare event to see the sun again the next day.

"Go, go, blow them up."

"Haha, I bet [-], betting on them to die, a bunch of idiots working hard, so stupid..."

At this time, a VIP room on the high platform had a panoramic view of this scene. A middle-aged man pondered for a moment, frowned and said, "Tai Chi... push hands?"

"Atai, what do you think?"

As soon as this remark was made, a black-faced man in a simple vest fell silent for a moment, and then calmly said: "Yes, and no, but I must have practiced kung fu for several years. I am an expert, but I am not proficient."

"If you meet me, you can solve him with a hundred tricks!"

"Okay." The middle-aged man smiled slightly, showing satisfaction, and he was Mr. Min.

And this so-called Artest is his trump card, and also the trump card player in the underground arena. He has gone through 39 games without a single defeat.

His fist is even known as an iron fist, and only those who have experienced it will understand how terrible it is.

"Mr. Min, if I remember correctly, the person next to him should be Lin Hao in the south of the city, right? He just annexed the territory in the north of the city, so why would he come here to make trouble?" Artest asked with some doubts.

Mr. Min snorted coldly and said: "People's hearts are not enough, and greed is endless."

"However, the only thing I'm curious about now is the expert who knows some Tai Chi. I've never heard of it? Where did Lin Hao recruit a subordinate? People who can practice Tai Chi are rare."

In his eyes, although Zhou Yi was good, he was still a bit better than some boxers present. Only Lin Hao's identity could make him look up.

However, Zhou Yi's figure was like the wind, and he was sprinting alone in the dim corridor, with the power of a broken bamboo, his fists were both firm and soft, and the places he passed were full of wailing.

There were crisp bones "cracking" sounds one after another, and more than a dozen burly men screamed in pain.

Seven or eight people fell down the corridor and fell into the boiling crowd, which made the field go crazy. No one watched the game, and all of them stared at the corridor, screaming wildly.

However, due to the light, most of Zhou Yi's face was always covered by the shadow.

"Fuck me, are these people all idiots? A dozen people can't beat one? It's too bad."

"By the way, who is this person? What is his background? If the beating continues, I'm afraid Mr. Min will show his face. This is no less than slapping him in the face..."

Panting heavily, Lin Hao just hit the three people on the ground, only to find that Brother Yi was almost at the end, and the corridor was full of bodyguards, he was dumbfounded, as if there was really no need to bring many people.

In the exclamation of everyone, Mr. Min's face also sank, but at this moment, Ah Tai raised his eyebrows, and said: "Mr. Min, Ah Quan made a move."

"Oh? That lunatic? You're really as positive as ever." Mr. Min heaved a sigh of relief as he spoke, and his face looked better.

After all, his people were defeated one after another, and it was shameful in front of so many people.

Although Ah Quan is not a first-class player, he can be regarded as an upper-middle-level player. He has won 27 out of [-] games. Although the odds of winning are not high, he is known as a lunatic in this underground arena, and he is tireless.

But at this time, a taciturn short-haired man appeared in front of Zhou Yi. He was not good at speaking. He glanced at him and said softly, "My friend, you have come to the wrong place to make trouble. Please go back."

But in the next second, Lin Hao behind him widened his eyes and said, "It's him, he is Ah Quan."

"Ok?"

Both Zhou Yi and Ah Quan were taken aback for a moment, and the latter asked suspiciously, "You guys, are you here to look for me?"

Although he was puzzled, this was not important. He persuaded again: "My friend, hurry up and leave now. If you make Mr. Min angry, the consequences will be unimaginable. Living is the most precious thing."

His words were complicated and complicated, but it made Zhou Yi confused. Is this guy who stole his car twice in a row?Are you right?Isn't being a boxer more profitable than stealing a car?It's unimaginable.

Even if you have a side job these days, you won't do it like this?Boxer?Steal a car?This gap is too big.

But Lin Hao is very sure that he still has a photo of Ah Quan, which is the car that this guy stole. Although he is also surprised, there should be nothing wrong.

At this time, Zhou Yi suddenly took a step, squinted his eyes and said, "It's fine to go, but I have to take you away."

"You...is that you?"

Ah Quan looked intently and suddenly exclaimed.

From his expression, it was not difficult to see that he recognized Zhou Yi unexpectedly, as if he had figured it out all at once.

"You... are you crazy? Because two cars chased here? Do you want to offend Mr. Min? Go, go quickly." Ah Quanse said anxiously.

But when Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows, he didn't panic at all, instead he said: "It really is you, come with me."

As he spoke, a grab came out.

Seeing this, Ah Quan had no choice but to grit his teeth and fight. If he beat them out, he might save their lives.

But the ideal is full, but the reality is cruel. He punches swiftly and fiercely, with the decisiveness and fierceness of a soldier, and he has already proved his identity with only a few moves.

Appears to be a retired special forces soldier.

However, Zhou Yi took a leap and passed by his fierce fist. An elbow hit his abdomen, causing him to bend into a shrimp shape in pain.

"Crack... ah..."

Ah Quan let out a scream, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, but then he gritted his teeth and held back.

His eyes were full of anxiety and panic, but it wasn't for himself, because he knew how miserable the two would end up if he failed, and it was all because of his greed, damn it, damn it...

"Go... hurry..."

Lin Hao ignored his distressed dissuasion, but was amazed that he was able to go for a few rounds with Brother Yi. This kid can do it, and his skills are pretty good.

And the audience screamed, Ah Quan was the lunatic they were familiar with, and he was defeated in just a few moves, it was awesome.

But in the next second, a man wearing a simple vest walked slowly in the corridor. His appearance caused the audience to scream and go crazy.

Just because he's Iron Fist, Artest.

It is also the only ace in this underground arena, after 36 nine games, without a single defeat.

"Look, it's Artest. He made a move. Oh my God, I spent tens of thousands of dollars last time but couldn't get a ticket for his game. This time I actually met him."

"That kid is finished, he is dead, Artest, Artest, beat him out..."

The whole audience screamed.

Even Mr. Min showed a sneer, relieved, as soon as Artest came out, the result was basically settled, these two desperate guys, stupid!