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Chapter 158 Tang Zichen vs Sang Taro

"Devil! You are a devil! You are simply not human!" Feng Tianlin was completely desperate now.

He knew very well that if the human body is severely injured, the brain will be in a protective mechanism and the person will fall into a coma or even be in a state of suspended animation.

In this way, you will no longer be stimulated by the outside world and avoid further damage to the body.

It's a pity that his little thoughts were completely seen through by Chase Lu. He can't die now, and even coma is a luxury.

Even his last hope was completely shattered.

Boom...

The door was violently opened, and a group of people wearing martial arts uniforms from the martial arts guild quickly rushed in.

Each of them was wearing powerful clothing, holding powerful crossbows, and scanned the surroundings vigilantly.

But what they saw in front of them completely shocked them.

Zhu Weidong, Zhu Shaopu and others rushed in quickly.

"Mr. Lu, we are here." After confirming safety, several people quickly walked to Lu Chen.

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Weidong said with a horrified look: "Here, what exactly happened here?"

"Thank you so much for your help." Lu Chen did not answer. He just hugged Zhu Weidong and said with a smile: "But everything has been solved here."

The shock in Zhu Shaopu's heart hit his heart like a stormy sea.

He saw with his own eyes that Lu Chen jumped from a height of hundreds of meters without being hurt.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Chen, one person with a deck of cards, harvested all the enemies outside like chopping melons and vegetables.

Zhu Shaopu led the disciples of the Martial Arts Guild and rushed over from a few hundred meters away. It took no more than 5 minutes.

But in this short period of time, all the enemies were eliminated by Lu Chen alone.

Moreover, the other party's death was miserable, and his eyes were full of fear. Is this really something that one person can do?

At this time, Zhu Shaopu also understood why his father had always allowed him to maintain a good relationship with Lu Chen.

I'm afraid that the rise and fall of the Zhu family really depends on Lu Chen alone.

Lu Chen asked Zhu Weidong, "Director Zhu, how is the situation with President Wan?"

Hearing Lu Chen's question, Zhu Weidong finally recovered from his shock and said quickly: "Although President Wan is troubled by injuries, he is not something that ordinary people can resist. Winning is only a matter of time."

"It's just that there may be trouble on Mr. Tang's side."

Lu Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and asked quickly, "Where is the location of their competition?"

Zhu Weidong quickly replied, "It's an underground black boxing gym not far from here."

The situation was urgent. Lu Chen didn't care about the nonsense and said directly to Zhu Weidong: "Take me over quickly. I'll trouble you to have someone clean up the battlefield."

"Okay." Zhu Weidong agreed quickly, then glanced at Feng Tianlin on the ground, and couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Lu, what should he do?"

Lu Chen glanced at Feng Tianlin on the ground and said directly: "Let him fend for himself, don't worry about him."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Lu Chen, you bastard, come back here, come back! Ah..." Feng Tianlin let out a series of shrill screams on the ground.

In fact, even the vibration of his vocal cords would cause unbearable pain all over his body.

Lu Chen was too lazy to care about him and asked someone to send Zhang Qingcheng home. He, Zhu Weidong and others quickly headed towards the black boxing gym.

The underground black boxing gym at this time.

Bang……

Tang Zichen slapped a Muay Thai master on the chest and knocked him out of the ring.

The Muay Thai master struggled on the ground for a long time and never stood up.

Tang Zichen wins this game!

Tang Zichen put his hands behind his back, his eyes were cold, and he looked down upon the audience.

Because including this one, he had won 8 games in a row. All the masters from the cities around SIPG were defeated by Tang Zichen alone.

Everyone in the audience had gloomy faces, and no one spoke.

Tang Zichuan jumped onto the ring with a proud look on his face and shouted loudly, "Everyone, my little niece has won 8 games in a row. If you still have experts, you can come out and teach me."

He has never been so majestic as now, and his eyes slowly swept over the people in the stands.

Mr. Xiao from Qingzhou City, Guangtou Zhao from Linzhou City, and Boss Sun from Haidong City all lowered their heads and did not dare to look at him.

To be precise, he didn't dare to meet Tang Zichen's eyes.

Baldy Zhao slapped the armrest of the sofa hard and cursed in a low voice, "The villain will succeed."

Boss Sun also shook his head helplessly. He paid a lot of money to invite the Muay Thai master, and his strength was comparable to that of the 11th and 12th-dan martial arts masters.

This Muay Thai master has been involved in underground black boxing for more than ten years and has had hundreds of boxing matches, big and small, but has never lost.

It's just that they never dreamed that Tang Zichen would become an innate master, and no one in the five prefectures and cities that he single-handedly dared to raise his head against.

Now that the opponent is stronger than us, Boss Sun and others can only accept their fate.

"Everyone has agreed." Tang Zichuan proudly announced loudly, "Boss Sun, I won't be polite about your bar street. I will send someone to check in later."

"Bald Zhao, the land we are disputing can only be developed by me."

"Hahaha……"

"Haha, he's just an innate martial artist with a lot of medicine, and his strength is nothing more than that." Just when Tang Zichuan was proudly distributing the benefits, a discordant voice came over.

Everyone turned around and saw Gao Hesheng, accompanied by a tall man, walking towards this side quickly.

"Gao Hesheng, you still dare to come, I thought you were going to be a coward!" Tang Zichuan couldn't help but taunted, "If you are not convinced, you can come up and show off your methods."

"It's just that my little niece is young and has strong hands. It would be bad if I accidentally slap you two to death."

"Hahaha……"

Gao Hesheng's face was as dark as water, and he did not retaliate. Instead, he said respectfully to Santaro: "Please take action, Mr. Santaro."

A sneer appeared on Santaro's face, and he disappeared in a flash.

Everyone's eyes were dazzled as Santaro was already standing on the ring when he appeared.

"Not bad, not bad." Sang Tailang looked Tang Zichen up and down and couldn't help but praise, "She is quite beautiful and has a good figure. What's even more rare is that she is also good at martial arts."

"I will give you a chance now. As long as you kneel down and surrender to me, I can let you follow me and serve me."

"You are looking for death!" Tang Zichen's aura suddenly erupted.

"Oh, it's still a rose with thorns, but I like it." With a smirk on his face, Sang Tailang stretched out a finger and said to Tang Zichen: "I will make you lie down within ten moves."

"Asshole!" Tang Zichen was furious and slapped Sang Taro with his palm.

Sang Tailang calmly resisted, and lightly swatted Tang Zichen with his other hand.


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