Outright Favoritism Chapter 597: : Li Qiao watch the excitement


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He held the cigarette and blew it straight on the face of the person in charge, with an impatient look, "Let the Danying speed up, he is less than sixty years old, how can the efficiency of things be so slow?"

Person in charge: "..."

Understood, you guys don't want to leave tonight.

More than half of the fighters outside the stadium are senior fighters trained in the gym.

On Li Qiao's side, there are only seven or eight people.

The underground arena is far away from the downtown area, and the arena competitions in the arena are still going on.

There are not many pedestrians in this area. Sometimes people pass by. Seeing this kind of scene, they turn around and leave immediately, not dare to stop.

The scene resembles a negotiation, but also a confrontation before a rush.

After a while, Li Qiao raised her eyes and scanned the surroundings, lying on Shang Yu's shoulders, and whispered: "Let me down."

The man looked down at her, his cold expression makes it difficult to pry into his thoughts.

For three seconds, Shang Yu still bent over and put her down in compromise.

Li Qiao walked a few steps where she was, and let out a small sigh of relief.

She squeezed her sore arm, turned her head to look at Li San, "When will people arrive?"

Nan Yu walked over in a wheelchair and replied, "It should be soon."

Li Qiao ignores the obstructive wheelchair, squinting to observe the surroundings, and secretly thinking about his own chances of winning if he starts to move next.

As I was thinking, a person walked out from the main entrance of the stadium behind him, accompanied by four bodyguards.

Wearing a training suit, he is more than 185 in height, with white sideburns and eagle-like eyes. Even when he is old, he is still tall and straight, and his gestures are full of evil spirits.

Red Eagle, the power holder of the Southern Bazaar.

He came to the boxing gym very early and didn't show up for the first time because he went to the backstage to check on Dan Min's injuries.

Dan Ying ruled the border in the south, but only Dan Min had a daughter.

Now that he is seriously injured, his eyes are not protected, and he has to kill Li Qiao anyway.

The master of the boxing gym saw him and immediately ran over to report the situation.

Hearing the sound, Dan Ying waved his hand to make him retreat, squinted his eyes to look at Li Qiao and the others, and slowly fixed his gaze on Li San.

"Sanye Li, it's been a long time since I saw you."

The Dan Ying came slowly, greeted him with a smile, but looked at Li Qiao with sullen eyes.

At this time, Li San was still holding a cigarette in his hand, and a faint white mist was lingering around him, making his eyebrows a little more evil, "Boss Dan, how do you want to solve the matter tonight?"

The Dan Ying came to the vicinity of the thugs, stood still, stood with his hands behind him, "Leave Li Qiao behind, and you can go."

"Sneez—" Li San sneered coldly, bending his finger to flick the cigarette **** away, "Boss Dan, are you old, sleep too much, and like to dream?"

The Dan Ying looked down, his nose fluttered slightly, "In this case, then I have no choice but to... let you stay ‘guests’."

As soon as the words fell, he raised his eyelids, but unexpectedly saw the man in the black shirt opposite, slowly rolling his sleeves.

The scene is already so chaotic, but his movements are not affected in any way, and he even brings some elegance and luxury that are not common to border men.

Dan Ying doesn't know Shang Yu, but he walks in troubled times all the year round. Some people know it at first glance. They are by no means kind.

That's an intuition that is too keen on danger.

Even so, he definitely won't retreat.

Dan Ying stepped back a little later, raised his right arm and waved to the front lightly, "Li Qiao, catch me alive."

With an order, dozens of thugs swarmed up behind him.

The scene was instantly chaotic, the dust was noisy, and the shouts almost broke through the sky.

At the border, gang fights have long been not uncommon.

Even if the underground bazaar is relatively stable, scuffles around the boxing gym have long been commonplace.

In this kind of place, the fist is the last word. Whoever has the hard fist has the right to speak.

At this time, Wei Lang, Nan Yu, Luo Yu and others rushed forward quickly.

Shang Yu was still standing next to Li Qiao. A few seconds later, the man looked at Dan Ying from the shadowy crowd, with thin lips slightly to the side, and looked back at Li San. His voice was low and cold. Are you sure you can eat Bienan?"

Li San looked at him back, licked his cheeks, his tone was frantic, "90%."

"Enough." Shang Yu said two words with gloomy eyebrows, and walked forward with his long legs.

Li Qiao looked at his back in a slight astonishment. Just about to follow, Li San pulled her back by the shoulder, "Sit down for me, Achang, look at her."

"Yes, Sanye."

Li Qiao looked at Achang quietly, without saying a word, she saw him pushing the wheelchair over, "Seventh Miss, sit down."

Go ahead.

Even if Li Qiao is injured, she is not a soft-footed shrimp.

But Shang Yu has already begun to do something, she rushes in, maybe it will distract him.

Li Qiao wiped her face helplessly, kicked the front wheel of the wheelchair, sank into the wheelchair, tilted her body and began to watch the excitement.

How should I put it, she has fought side by side with Shang Yu before and has a certain understanding of his skill.

But at this moment, Li Qiao felt that she was sloppy.

Among the people fighting in the front, she watched Shang Yu lift up her long legs and kicked a boxer with her own eyes.

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The strength of that foot should not be underestimated. The boxer was kicked to the ground, and he couldn't stand up for a long time.

Immediately afterwards, several people rushed to Shang Yu's side in an attempt to attack him.

The man strangled the opponent's wrist at a very fast speed, slammed his fist on the opponent's side waist, and his fist fell to the ground.

Ordinarily, the opponent has a lot of people, and it has the advantage.

But after a long time, none of them could break through Shang Yu's defense line.

The fight has lasted for fifteen minutes. Several fighters tried to take advantage of the chaos to steal Li Qiao, but they were all knocked down by Shang Yu.

The Danying stood at the back of the boxer, looking sharply somewhere.

What is the origin of that man?

One move can knock down the well-trained fighters in the gym.

In contrast to Li San's and others, three moves are the fastest.

In the battle circle, Shang Yu is like an invincible lone wolf, and his black figure shuttles between a group of fighters.

His shirt was stained with dust, and his hair fluttered messily in front of his eyes. His fists were as hard as iron, and his surroundings were filled with wailing and fist-to-fighting.

No one can stop him, no one can stop him.

Strong explosive power and agile movements, let alone hitting him, even the corners of his clothes can't be touched.

Ten minutes have passed, and the opponent's boxer has fallen to the ground.

When Li Qiao saw this, she finally found an anomaly.

All the fighters who have been attacked by Shang Yu are exactly the same as her injured parts.

All injuries to the left side of the waist.

Although the movements of Li San and others are also very fast, they are still slightly inferior to Shang Yu in his anger.

Li Qiao's expression changed slightly, and she also had preliminary guesses in her heart.

She stood up on the armrest of the wheelchair, and walked forward at her pace.

A Chang's heart tightened, and immediately called out from behind her: "Miss Seven, you..."


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