Super Soldier King Chapter 2369: Black market boxing

Zhang Tieqiao was slightly stunned, frowning involuntarily, staring at Mo Long's face carefully, as if judging whether what he said was true or false. Unfortunately, the face of Mo Long was like the water of an ancient well, no Nothing can be seen in any waves.

"National Security Council." Zhang Tieqiao sneered and said, "I've never heard of this name, so don't you want to get through it, even if he is really a zhèngfu person, so what, I Killed her, and no one knew, didn’t I? I just obeyed, and my boss asked me to do what I did.”

Mo Long froze a little bit, and sighed secretly in his heart. This is really something that doesn’t know life or death, just like in China. If the average Underworld character dares to play National Security Bureau, it’s not even death. I know what's going on, but this should not blame Zhang Tieqiao. For the people like them, the National Security Council definitely belongs to a high level of confidentiality. It is impossible for them to know that such an organization exists.

In fact, in any country, there will be such an organization. Many countries are not easy to take action, they will also be shot by them. It is an invisible organization, not to mention external, even if it is internal, many The zhèngfu officials did not know.

"So what do you want." Mo Long asked.

Zhang Tieqiao smiled slightly and said, "I heard that your kung fu is very good, China kung fu, is that right? You see it, there is a ring below, you go up and play, as long as you win, I Just let her go, how about it, do you have the guts."

Mo Long glanced down, smiled disdainfully, and said, "This is what you said." The voice dropped, and Mo Long suddenly jumped from the window. The whole person was like a **** who fell from the sky. , Kick one of them off the ring, and then steadily landed on the ring.

This sudden scene suddenly made the scene involuntarily stunned, and then there was a strong cheer. The appearance of Mo Long is really handsome. For those gamblers who have made bets, they most want to see It is a battle that is evenly matched, so that brutal and **** fighting will happen, inspiring the beasts inside them.

The host was obviously taken aback, and didn’t understand where he suddenly came from. He looked up at the second floor blankly. Zhang Tieqiao nodded slightly at him. The host understood, without much talk.

On the ring, another short man was stunned for a while, obviously it was a little unknown, but just now he had the upper hand, and he would be able to win and get a huge bonus in a little while. However, now a sudden man came out, letting him give up his forefathers, he was naturally a little unwilling, looked up and down at Mo Long, the little man yelled, and rushed on time towards Mo Long.

People with short statures tend to be more flexible in their movements, but also take the flexible line, rather than the strong attack of the big bridge and the hard horse. However, what this short man is doing now is The stiff fist, and, is China Shaolin's move.

Mo Long was slightly stunned. Obviously, some did not expect. With a slip of foot, Mo Long avoided his attack and said, "You are Chinese."

The short youth snorted disdainfully and said, "You **** is Chinese, always a great Chinese."

Mo Long frowned, his face was suddenly covered with a layer of frost, and the short youths obviously looked down on the smell of Chinese. This kind of person who was abandoned by their country and had a problem with their lives was still pregnant. With this kind of nationalist hatred, he should deserve to live on his fist. He deserves to be ridiculed and sneered. The Mo Long’s sudden double fists are one shot, a double dragon goes to the sea, and he hits the chest of a short young man. go with.

The little young man laughed disdainfully. I thought, do you want to beat yourself with such a simple move? Recalling the momentum when the Mo Long fell just now, the little young man is only as good as he is. Come, but that's not the case. The short young man did not avoid going back, shouted, and greeted him with a fist.

However, when his fist was shot, he suddenly felt wrong and regretted it a bit, but it was too late. The strength of the Mo Long double fist was so great that he could rival him. When approaching, Mo Long's hands turned over, avoiding the fist of the short young man, and a double dragon hit the chest of the short young man to the sea, only to hear a "bang", the short young man screamed, and his body was broken. The kite of the line generally flew out, flew directly out of the ring, and fell heavily on the ground. "Wow" spit out a big sip of blood and immediately died.

Strong, direct, and aggressive moves, killing opponents in seconds.

After a slight pause at the scene, bursts of applause suddenly sounded. The performance of Mo Long undoubtedly stimulated the beast in their body, so that they could not help screaming wildly, so they didn’t bother to care what Mo Long was. People in any country, what they care about is what kind of **** fighting can happen on the scene, the more cruel the better.

Mo Long glanced around, frowning slightly, he didn’t like this feeling very much, but, helpless, because of Qu Yangxue, he had to do it according to Zhang Tieqiao’s request, slowly Looking up, Mo Long looked at Zhang Tieqiao standing on the second floor. The latter smiled lightly and waved his hand slightly. The host on the side immediately understood and shouted: "This is a martial arts master from China, saying Is it to defeat all the people in our baseball country, can he do it, is there really no one in our baseball country, no, we want to let this China pig die here, let him know that the men in our baseball country are the world The bravest man on the planet."

Mo Long frowned, coldly snorted, eyes gleamed, staring fiercely at the host. The host’s provocative language was obviously intended to arouse people at the scene National sentiment, maybe they really don’t care who Mo Long is, but now, with such a stir from the host, some points start to clamor, and the rest have to yell, after all, no one wants to let others point to their noses Scold yourself as a traitor.

All kinds of trash hit Mo Long on the stage and smashed on time. It seems that this way, they can show their patriotic feelings. Mo Long is standing on the spot, not moving, letting those people smash things. It seemed to me that it was a wooden stake, and I didn't see anything in front of me.

Qu Yangxue saw the scene in front of her, and the five flavors in her heart are mixed, which is not a taste. If it is not for yourself, how can a proud person like Mo Long endure such humiliation, Qu Yangxue’s eyes began to wet , A tear fell quietly.

Zhang Tieqiao turned to look at Qu Yangxue, smiled slightly, and said: "Don't you say they won't save you, but, according to the current situation, he seems to care about you very much."

Qu Yangxue was a little choked, and angrily glared at Zhang Tieqiao and said, "If you have the ability, you kill me. If you do this, you are not a man at all."

Zhang Tieqiao smiled lightly and said, "Relax, I won't kill you so quickly."

After finishing, Zhang Tieqiao’s eyes looked down and made an eye on the host. The host understood, and made an eye on the players beside him who participated in the ring, said, "You all go up, give me Kill him."

The words fell. Those players swarmed up and rushed to the stage. These people have no feelings. They are even colder than Assassin. They can give up everything for money. Personality, dignity, can be thrown away. Regardless of what they do, they don’t care how much they bully, and they won’t win, they just want the life of Mo Long.

Mo Long has a weak expression, and glances at them lightly, and smiles disdainfully. He is very calm. No matter how great the danger is, he can be a calm mind, because he is very clear. The more difficult it is, the more you cannot panic.

There are eight people in the group, some of them are Europe people, tall and burly, obviously they belong to that type of strength~IndoMTL.com~ There are also a few legs that are flexible, and a few kicks are cool. It is also very powerful. It is estimated that they are masters who have practiced Taekwondo. Those people waved their fists and surrounded the Mo Long regiment. They did not attack. They played on the spot as if they were performing.

Mo Long glanced lightly, without any action, he was not in a hurry, he needed to calmly see everything in front of him, although the strength of these people was not strong, but blind fist killed teacher Fu, Mo Long also had to be careful , Can not blindly self-esteem.

"Drink." I don’t know who made the first call. All of them rushed towards Mo Long. Eight people attacked Mo Long from different directions, making Mo Long overwhelmed, but, Mo Long had already seen the situation well, so there was no confusion. Mo Long shouted, and then came first. He suddenly moved forward and punched a small face fiercely with a punch. With a fierce, "bang" sound, the punch hit the ground with a single punch, slipped, and slipped out of the middle of the two, avoiding their attack, so that their encirclement circle was broken and it was convenient The action of Mo Long.

These people are originally from the crowd, and have not received rigorous training. They don’t know how to cooperate at all, so they can’t talk about any cooperation at all. It is precisely because of this that they have not increased their power for a certain period of time, but have weakened their power.