Thanks to book friend Heidi, who is very fond of reading, Mu Yan 1995, I am drunk on the wine and singing, film123, and I am shocked to give a reward!!!

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I have been running around in the past two days, and I haven't updated many times, so please forgive me.

After returning home on the 16th, it will stabilize!!

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"Ha ha ha ha!"

Xiang Sheng laughed loudly, drank three cups of tea one after another, and then put the cup down, facing upwards, "No one has set up a battle with me for many years. Today I can meet my fellow brothers, so let's compare and see who can win."

If he disagrees with this suggestion, he will take one of the cups of tea.

If three cups of tea are gone, it means he agrees with Yang Mu's suggestion. The bottom of the cup is facing upward, which is a solution. Regardless of the outcome, both sides will stop making peace and no longer pursue the matter.

Yang Mu nodded, "Then please ask Xiang Sheng to draw the bottom."

Xiang Sheng looked at Yang Mu, then at Molinov, and finally set his eyes on Basong and the other four.

"Better than professional, Basong and others are definitely not your opponents.

Former Alpha Special Forces commanders must be very comfortable in handling such things; but if it is better than the situation in Hong Kong Island, it will not be fair to you. Although Basong and others are not from Hong Kong Island, they have lived in Hong Kong Island for ten years.

Let's do this, let's get fists and kicks... Mr. Poxronkavic, what do you think?"

Fighting?

How could people from the Alpha Special Forces not understand fighting?

Xiang Sheng still has some good feelings for Yang Mu. Even though he is Chinese, he is all Chinese after all. Basong is a man of black boxing in Southeast Asia, and he holds someone's life in his hands, and they are all cruel and ruthless.

Xiang Sheng looked down on Yang Mu. Those who could fight out of the chaos in Côte d'Ivoire are definitely not the kind of useless waste. However, the fighting on the battlefield is different from those on the ring. Yang Mu's slender skin and tender flesh and a beautiful face always make people feel weak. Xiang Sheng didn't want Yang Mu to be injured, so he chose Molinov.

But Molinov laughed.

He shook his head and said, "It's okay to fight, I'm not afraid of them."

Just in terms of fighting, I can't compare to Frank, let him play."

Xiang Sheng's eyes condensed and fell on Yang Mu.

But no matter how you look at it, Yang Mu is like a student, soft and weak, can he really fight?

But Ma was in a state of interest and suddenly took off an ivory ring from his hand and placed it on the tea table, "Amu, right!

Those who can make the brown bear admit defeat must have real skills.

This time I invite someone for a very important thing. You all said it very well, but I have never seen it before, so I am not very relieved. Let's just let Amu fight. Whoever wins will give this ring to the prize."

"Old Ma, how can this be done? Isn't this the amulet given to you by Mr. Situ?"

"Yes, this thing has been with me for a while, but I am happy to see me, Hongmen Junyan this year... Xiao Xiang, don't worry. Amu, how about it? Are you interested in having a fight to open your eyes?"

Yang Mu originally didn't care, but when he saw the ring that Mr. Ma took out, his eyes suddenly became sharp!

What a strong witch power! What a familiar witch power!

This ring is definitely a superior witchcraft. But this is not important. What is important is that it has the breath of a master on it.

"OK!"

Yang Mu smiled and said, "Where are you comparing?"

"It's better to choose a date than to meet the day, just be here."

As Mr. Ma said, he stood up and waved to Peter to come over, "Move the table next to him and give it up."

Peter immediately ran forward happily and moved the tea table aside with difficulty.

At this time, Basong and the other four had already ignored Peter's existence, and their four pairs of eyes stared at Yang Mu.

Yang Mu smiled, took off her suit, revealing her bodybuilding figure.

He was wearing clothes and didn't look strong or even thin. But after taking off the suit, he immediately showed his true face. His shoulders were very wide and his waist was not very thick, but he exuded a strong sense of flexibility.

He took off the holster and the knife bag and handed it to Babu.

Yang Musong stood loosely in the middle of the terrace, pointed his hand at Basong and the four of them, "You guys, come together."

"Chinese people, don't be too arrogant."

Basong was not too happy at first, but when he saw Yang Mu's appearance, he was immediately angry and embarrassed.

A Muay Thai soldier stepped forward, "Chinese people say that your kung fu is very good, but I tell you that the best boxing and kicking in the world is Muay Thai. Today, if my senior brother and others do not need to take action, I can beat you alone so that I don't even know my mother."

After saying that, he took off his suit top, squatted down and rolled up his trousers.

The strong upper body, legs like an iron pillar...

Maggie couldn't help but ask softly, "Old Ma, who can win?"

Mr. Ma smiled and turned his head and said, "Xiaoxiang, why don't we come and have a gamble?"

"Okay, who will win if Mr. Ma wants to bet?"

"Ah...hehe, of course, bet Amu won."

Xiang Sheng said: "In theory, I should also bet on Amu's winning, but I invited Basong and others, so I have to support me no matter how much I bet on Basong and win."

"Ten, play with it?"

"Ten are only ten, just as long as Ma Lao is happy."

Xiang Sheng’s family has a large family property. Not only does it have a club business, but it also starts regular companies such as film and television companies. Naturally, it doesn’t care about a little money. Ten are only 100,000 Hong Kong dollars. Whether it is Xiang Sheng or Ma Lao, it is all an entertainment event.

"Amu, I bet you win, don't rub my Hongmen's majesty."

"Come on, Amu!"

Maggie is not like a mature woman in her thirties at all. At this time, she has transformed into a fan and clapped her hands to cheer for Yang Mu.

"Amu, come on!"

Pei Wei looked at Maggie's chest turbulent because of the beating, and couldn't help swallowing, and shouted in disbelief.

So big!

He sighed softly in his heart.

"Boy, I will beat you to death."

The Muay Thair felt that he had been insulted and couldn't help but speak harshly.

"OK!"

Yang Mu smiled, still looking lazy.

"start!"

Xiang Sheng gave the order, and the Muay Thai player roared and was about to attack.

But his eyes flashed, and Yang Mu seemed to have suddenly lost his trace. Then he felt like he was hit by a sledgehammer, and flew out in an instant and fainted.

Over there, Xiang Sheng's voice has not stopped.

The cheering sound came to an abrupt end, and the eyes were filled with confusion.

No one could see clearly how Yang Mu took action. It was obviously a Muay Thai attacker, but he fell to the ground.

Yang Mu was still standing in the distance, with his hands in his pants pockets, and his face still had a pure smile.

“What’s the situation?”

Pei Wei was stunned for a moment, but the battle was over.

He looked at the muay boxer who was unconscious on the ground, then turned his head and asked, "Maggie, is it over?"

Maggie was also a little confused and said in a daze: "Probably... how did he do it? I didn't even see it clearly."

"Xiaoxiang, have you seen it clearly?"

"Well……"

"Okay, I got it, I thought, I was dazzled."

Mr. Ma rubbed his eyes and suddenly said in English: "Mr. Poxronkavic, what about you? Have you seen clearly what's going on?"

Molinov shrugged, "I don't know!"

"You're a sneak attack!"

Basong first reacted, as if he had been stepped on his tail, pointed at Yang Mu and said sternly: "You actually attacked in a sneak attack, it's too shameless."

Yang Mu was stunned and immediately showed disdain.

"You know whether I was a sneak attack or not.

I have already said that I would like to ask you four to come together, but I don’t believe it. Here, I have three of you here, so I can try it.”

Basong and the other two looked at each other and rushed towards Yang Mu without saying a word.

"stop!"

Xiang Sheng's face looked very ugly, and he quickly wanted to go forward to stop him. It was said that it was a sudden flash, and then Yang Mu suddenly took out his hands from his pocket, raised his hand and collapsed, and took a step and hit a Muay Thai boxer to the ground.

"It looks like beating the waist at the bottom of the elbow. It's beautiful. This is the Tai Chi method of pounding."

I don’t know if Yang Mu slowed down this time or Mr. Ma was serious, but in short, he saw the origin of Yang Mu’s boxing skills. He couldn’t help but applaud, but before his voice fell, Yang Mu had already made progress and knocked another Muay Thai fighter away with one punch.

Basong's heart skipped a beat, knowing that the other party was definitely not the kind of fancy moves.
Chapter completed!