Ao Lingyun's face turned pale, and he could almost scrape off the frost. He said in a sinister way: "You are looking for death!"

Since Liangzi has been married, it might as well be deeper. Datian Er also gave up his original concerns and sneered: "If you don't have to worry about it, my life is very hard. It's not so easy to be burping. You should care about yourself."

Ao Lingyun threw the handkerchief to the ground, raised his chin and said provocatively: "Don't just talk big, if you have the will, go to the stage to fight!"

Looking back at Zhao Ziyue, Datian Erlang smiled and said, "What's the matter? It's fine if I can't be a good soldier. If I want to fight, I haven't been afraid of anyone!" As he said that, he reached out and lifted the fence made of hemp rope, and fell into it.

Zhao Ziyue wanted to stop him, but it was because he saw his determination in Datianer's eyes, his determination. He would rather break his jade than be completely broken. When others don't give us a good look, we can just laugh it off, but if someone wants to ride on our necks and shit, then he can't bear it anymore and there is no need to endure it anymore!

Facing a powerful opponent, even though you know you will lose, you must resolutely draw your sword. Even if you fall, you must become a mountain and a ridge! This is the real man!

Zhao Ziyue smiled and watched Datian Er walk onto the ring. He felt that Datian Er had grown up and was no longer the naughty young man who knew how to pick up girls and fight all day long. When a man had a burden and a sense of responsibility, that is, when he was maturing. Of course, you had to pay tuition fees throughout the process.

Da Tian Er was paying the tuition fee. After less than two meetings, he was punched in the chest. He was so painful that he couldn't breathe. Zhao Ziyue, a distinguished person, could see from the side that these seemingly insignificant punches were full of strength. The second brother is afraid that there will be more misfortunes.

The people next to them were all watching the fun, and looked at the grandsons of the two old guys in Xiangshan Military Region who had their hands covering the sky. For a moment, they were also very happy. When they were unhappy and dared not beat someone, they believed that they would feel happy.

Just after Yang Tian got his fifth punch and a piercing foot. "Don't hit you again!" A crisp voice stopped him eagerly. Lan Ling, a soldier with short hair, grabbed the surrounding fences with both hands, shook his head, and said sadly: "Everyone grew up in the same courtyard, why do you have to fight? Have you forgotten the brotherhood between each other? Don't hit you again... don't hit you again... Please... don't..." The voice was like crying, and my expression was still pity.

Zhao Ziyue pursed her lips and took a step forward. However, it was stopped by Da Tianer with her eyes. He gritted his teeth, Da Tianer got up from the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and forced himself to attack Ao Lingyun again. The man's face was not given by others but earned by himself!

However, this time, Da Tian Er was directly held on his lower abdomen by Ao Lingyun, and his body flew out. He hit the fence around him and bounced back. Da Tian Er fell heavily to the ground with his face down, which made the ring loudly thunder.

The people next to them slap their tongues. Today they finally saw Ao Lingyun's true strength. It turned out that the two muscular men were accompanying him to practice boxing. It seemed that his martial arts value was more than that.

"Brother Yang Tian, ​​how are you doing? Do you want to go to the hospital right away?" Lan Ling trotted and asked with concern beside Yang Tian next to the ring.

Ao Lingyun didn't even look at Lanling, and walked to Datianer and asked coldly, "Are you convinced?"

Da Tianer lay on the ground and wanted to get up, but his whole body was in great pain. After a few struggles, he couldn't get up. Now his belly was so painful that he was so painful that his chest was so painful that he couldn't breathe. He laughed bitterly, coughed twice, and coughed out blood foam. He pursed the corner of his lips, Da Tianer smiled and said, "The person who convinced me has not yet been born from his mother's belly!"

"Okay! You are very strong!" As he said that, Ao Lingyun stepped on Da Tianer's back with a kick and said arrogantly: "I will let you go if I learn to call me a dog!"

Datian Er's face was twisted, and he spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and said with a grim smile: "Do you want to learn the game of puppy barking again? But if you want to learn to bark, you are a major."

Ao Lingyunjun's face turned cold and she gritted her teeth and said, "Looking for death!" The force on her feet gradually increased.

Everyone around them opened their eyes wide and looked at each other. This... this must not cause any death!

Lanling's white and tender little face was covered with pear blossoms and said crying: "Please, Brother Aotian, just let Brother Yangtian go! Don't make trouble again..."

Datian Er laughed instead, his face twisted sharply due to the pain, and he said in a trembling voice: "Happy! Enough!"

Just when everyone was at a loss, a black shadow appeared out of thin air. Ao Lingyun felt the danger and flashed quickly, but it was still too late. A crisp sound echoed in the air. The sound strongly stimulated everyone's eardrums.

Ao Lingyun reached out to cover his left face, but five scarlet fingerprints could still be seen through his fingers. There was a young man dressed in a gangster on the ring.

As he approached Datian Er, Zhao Ziyue squatted down and asked, "Did you feel like you? Is your bone broken?"

Datian Er smiled and said, "I can't die! My bones are hard!"

"That's good. Let's see brother avenge you!" Zhao Ziyue said coldly.

Datian Er shook his head, his eyes full of worry. He swallowed and said, "Brother, no need. I will deal with my own affairs."

Zhao Ziyue took the handkerchief handed over by Lanling and handed it to Datianer. He snorted coldly and said, "If you beat my brother, it's not just your own business." After that, he stood up and glared at Ao Lingyun.

Ao Lingyun covered his face and gasped. No one dared to slap him in the face since he was a child. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain and said viciously: "Don't think of leaving the military compound alive today!"

Zhao Ziyue took two steps towards him and said disdainfully: "Just you? Boy, let me tell you, don't say that you are the grandson of the commander of the military region, even if you hit my brother, Obama's grandson of Bill Gates, you can't think of it." After that, Zhao Ziyue took the initiative to attack this time. In the blink of an eye, he came to Ao Lingyun and raised his hand and a palm. Before Ao Lingyun could react, his whole body rotated and flew out. It was like a 360-degree rotation in a variety of ways, and his posture was very graceful. But when he landed, it was miserable. There was an intimate contact between his face and chest and the ground. It had a very visual impact. It made the ring thunder loudly.
Chapter completed!