He picked up the small speaker that was kicked to the wall and broke into two halves. After playing with the speaker for a few times, the Muay Thai master threw the speaker in front of Huang Xiaobei indifferently, and then fiercely
After stepping on it hard and crushing it a few times, there was only a puddle of powder left on the spot.
Looking at the pile of powder on the ground, and then looking at Weslin who was lying next to him, his face was completely beaten, his face was covered with blood, and his breathing was getting weaker and weaker, especially when he saw Lao Wei's handsome face.
When his face had been beaten so hard that it was almost unrecognizable, Huang Xiaobei felt that his lower body had the urge to release...
"?????????????????? (Dead or alive?)" The Muay Thai master said coldly in Thai when facing Huang Xiaobei.
Huang Xiaobei was stunned when he heard this, "What did you say? Is there a problem? Oh, there is a problem, yes, I'm telling you, you are in big trouble, you know!"
Shivering, he stood up from the ground and looked back at Brother Maozi who was fighting desperately with the blood servants. He saw that Brother Maozi, whose face was covered with blood, was frantically stopping one blood servant after another and throwing them back.
Then he looked at Lao Wei, who had been beaten to a pulp and was about to die at any moment. For some reason, Huang Xiaobei's eyes suddenly became fierce, and a surge of anger emerged in his heart.
Damn it, grandma, you went a little too far to do such a cruel thing!
After taking a deep breath, Huang Xiaobei looked around in the indifferent eyes of the Muay Thai master, seemingly looking for someone to take advantage of, but found nothing...
.There was no other way, so the special correspondent had no choice but to hold his head high, showing a confident look.
Pointing at the Muay Thai master with one hand, Huang Xiaobei raised his head and said, "Young man, you're really good at hitting people? Let me tell you, you don't need to yell at me, I'm not afraid of scaring you, Grandpa Huang
I also practiced martial arts!"
With that said, the special correspondent got into a horse stance, and after a few pretentious punches, Huang Daxia slapped his chest and said confidently, "Remember, you, Grandpa Huang, and I practice Chinese martial arts! To put it bluntly, Sajia Na
I practiced martial arts at the age of three, killed people at the age of eight, and killed a pug with one punch at the age of twelve! It’s just you foreign flower-stands, it’s not what I said, you will die if you touch me even a little bit!"
Seeing the Muay Thai master staring at him in confusion, Commissioner Huang rolled up his sleeves, raised his dantian, and waved to him as if he were a martial artist, saying, "Come on, show me, tell me what your name is."
?Don’t get me wrong, Grandpa Huang is not stalling for time, this is called politeness, you know how to communicate with each other? Come and tell me what your name is, and I will beat you to death with two fists, so grandpa can carve a monument for you!"
"Sangkham Tashika." The Muay Thai master said these words in somewhat broken Chinese.
As soon as he heard the name, Huang Xiaobei immediately turned his head and spat on the ground, "Damn it, this is an unlucky name for grandma. If I hadn't heard about your name, my grandfather would have thought of sparing your life. Okay.
No more nonsense, come on, Grandpa Huang will show you what Chinese martial arts is!"
"Ah!" After saying this, Commissioner Huang immediately raised his hands, stood on one foot, and assumed an extremely intimidating posture. He said with a sneer on his face, "Have you seen it? Do you know what this move is called? This move is
It’s called the Great Peng Spreading Its Wings!”
As he spoke, Commissioner Huang assumed a tiger posture again, swaying left and right and said, "Do you know what this move is called? That's the double shape of a tiger and a crane! Come and take a look at this again!" As he said that, Commissioner Huang moved himself
He clenched his right hand into a claw, scratched the air in front of him twice, and shouted, "Do you know what this trick is? Black tiger digs out the heart! I'm not afraid of scaring you. I'll scratch you with these two claws."
You've long since disappeared from your body, oh, you're still yelling at me."
After finishing the three moves, seeing that the Muay Thai master didn't respond, Commissioner Huang shook his head and said, "Let me tell you clearly, these are just moves, they don't count. Grandpa Huang, I know how to box."
, have you seen this, have you seen it?" Commissioner Huang put his hands into a snake-shaped hook, and pretended to point forward a few times, "Have you seen it, do you know what this is called? This is called Snake Fist.
, look at Snake Fist! How do you pronounce the English word for snake? His name is Snake, what does it mean? It means that as soon as I take action, you will be dead!"
Looking at Huang Daxia's profound martial arts attainments, Muay Thai Sangkang tilted his head slightly. After sighing slightly, he suddenly raised his head, his legs suddenly exerted force and rooted to the ground, and at the same time, he punched with an extremely powerful Japanese punch.
He hit the closed steel door of the research room next to him hard.
"Bang!" A deafening sound came out, and that terrifying fist punched hard into the iron door, penetrating into the wood! After he withdrew his right fist, a deep hole was left on the door made of steel.
Deep fist seal!
In the stunned eyes of Commissioner Huang, Muay Thai Sangkang played a whole set of Chinese Xingyi boxing one after another! Split, collapse, drill, cannon, horizontal, five elements boxing, three body postures and twelve shapes were played one after another, the boxing style was fierce
Incomparable, the sound of breaking through the air is endless.
Soon, after completing a set of Xingyiquan, Muay Thai Sangkang slowly closed his posture and raised his energy. He opened his closed eyes coldly and looked at Huang Xiaobei indifferently.
The special correspondent on the opposite side was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped and his eyes almost fell out. After the beating was over, it took him a long time to react, and then he coughed unnaturally with his hands behind his back.
, "Well, you are quite good, okay, you still have some qualifications, not bad, not bad, this set of boxing is not bad," Huang Xiaobei lowered his head silently as he spoke, preparing to apply oil on the soles of his feet and said, "What?
If there’s nothing else, I’ll leave first.”
Muay Thai Sang Kang just watched Huang Xiaobei tremblingly walking towards him. When Huang Xiaobei came to him tremblingly, Sang Kang suddenly stretched out his hand to block Huang Xiaobei's face and looked at him with his eyes.
In front of him, his mouth was cold and he said, "Two moves."
Huang Xiaobei hurriedly laughed and scratched his head and said, "Forget it, I'm afraid I'll beat you to death. After all, I'm a senior in martial arts and it's not easy to bully juniors."
"It's okay, I'll give you two hands."
Commissioner Huang got angry when he heard this, "Who are you scolding! I'm telling you, boy, don't be so loud. Yes, you have a few tricks up your sleeve, but do you know me? I'm famous for being Chinese."
Martial arts master, if you don’t believe me, go out and ask around. Who doesn’t know the reputation of my Tianlong Huang Xiaobei? That’s what I am called... ah, no, no, I mean, in our realm
, I don’t want to fight anymore, what we pay attention to is the state of mind, you know? Okay, okay, next time Master Huang, I will give you some pointers and give you this useless thing...that junior."
As he said that, the special correspondent waved his hand disdainfully, and at the same time, he pulled aside the handbag that Sang Kang had held in front of him, and was about to leave in a swaggering manner.
"Either die or kneel." Muay Thai Sang Kang turned around coldly and looked at Huang Xiaobei behind him.
Hearing this, Huang Xiaobei stopped.
With his back facing Sang Kang's cold eyes, the special commissioner stretched out his trembling hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead. He also understood that he couldn't escape it, that's okay, that's okay!
Turning around suddenly, Huang Xiaobei changed his cowardly behavior before and shouted with a fierce face, "You just don't want to give me a way to live? You just don't want people to live, right! Grandma, if you can say a nice word,
For example, Brother Huang, please come to our demon party. What, if I apologize to the brother I beat just now, and both of you are still alive, why don’t I just mess with you? What’s this?
There’s not even a step for anyone to step down!”
"Are you worthy?" Muay Thai Sang Kang smiled coldly, and then strode towards Huang Xiaobei. Obviously, he was too lazy to play with the out-of-stock guy opposite.
Seeing Sang Kang walking towards him step by step, and then seeing Old Wei lying on the ground completely unconscious, the anger in Huang Xiaobei's heart became more and more intense, especially when he said "Are you worthy?" The special correspondent felt that he was
The anger in my heart was instantly drawn out!
Damn it, you hit Lao Wei, you hit Lao Wei, right? Damn it, I didn’t want to argue with you at first, but damn, you hit Lao Wei... or so I will!
Looking at Sang Kang walking towards him with a calm face, the special commissioner raised his head with red eyes and shouted loudly, "Don't regret it!" After saying that, Huang Xiaobei lowered his head suddenly,
He used the old cow hitting the mountain move and pushed Sang Kang hard.
"Grandpa will play with your life today!!"
Facing Huang Xiaobei who rushed towards him stupidly, Muay Thai Sangkang smiled disdainfully, raised his right hand casually, and disdainfully faced Huang Xiaobei's head that was about to hit him. However, at this moment, several thunders struck.
A sudden explosion sounded from behind him!
"Boom-boom-boom-!"
Three consecutive violent explosions made Sang Kang slowly turn his head back and look at the majestic figure behind him that he had always ignored.
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Behind the dense crowd of blood servants, three violent explosions suddenly sounded. It was Brother Maozi who threw the three remaining hands and thunder out of his body. The moment the explosion happened, he hugged him tightly.
The two blood servants in front of him used their bodies to block the impact of the explosion and the extremely lethal silver beads!
"Bang!" The impact of the explosion instantly shattered the glass of all the research rooms on the tenth floor underground. The blood servant located in the center of the explosion point was also blown to pieces in the violent fire and the scorching heat generated by the explosion, screaming.
Continuously, Brother Maozi himself was violently thrown away by the shock wave generated by the explosion! He held the two blood servants who blocked all the impact force and silver beads for him, and hit the ground heavily.
"Boom——!" A strong explosion collapsed the ceiling of the tenth floor underground. The rubble instantly fell from the holes in the ceiling. Several blood servants that happened to be located here were buried under the ground by the rubble in an instant.
"Boom!" Several huge pieces of gravel fell from above, and the entire corridor was suddenly filled with dust and sand and gravel splashed everywhere!
"Ahem." Twenty seconds later, a violent cough sounded. Brother Maozi, whose face was covered with blood, looked at the two men who were tightly hugged by him, but biting the flesh and blood on his chest and refusing to relax.
Looking at their dimming pupils, Brother Maozi kicked the two corpses down and slowly got up from the ground.
Looking at the broken arms and limbs all around, looking at the collapsed stone slabs in front of them firmly blocking the screaming and roaring blood servant at the back, Brother Maozi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly, "Haha
Haha! Come on, come on!"
Seeing several blood servants blocked in the back by rubble slabs, they tried desperately to crawl over, but they couldn't get out. They could only stand in the back and roar angrily. Brother Maozi laughed heartily, and just then
At this time, he heard faint footsteps coming from behind him.
Looking back in surprise, Brother Maozi, whose face was covered with blood, saw Muay Thai Sangkang and walked towards him step by step. Then, Brother Maozi saw Weslin who was beaten beyond recognition.
Looking at Weslin, who was lying on the ground with blood all over his body and his chest was deeply dented, Brother Maozi's face became gloomier a little bit. At the same time, his head was slowly lowering, and there were two scars.
The heavy fists, which were tired but stained with the blood of the blood servant, made a terrifying sound of knuckles interlacing.
The next second, with the sound of Sang Kang's steady footsteps, Brother Maozi suddenly raised his head, and his blood-stained face showed a shocking murderous intention.
"You have to die! Ula——!"
With a roar, Brother Maozi's legs hit the ground heavily, and he rushed forward like a boring cannonball!
Sang Kang, who was moving forward slowly, suddenly transformed into a terrifying cheetah and rushed towards Andreev.
"Bang!" The deafening sound of fists colliding sounded, and the Maozi brothers' heavy punches met Sang Kang's Muay Thai! There was a determination to put life and death in the eyes of both of them!