Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

"stretch!"

"You are very strong, but you are already dead." Song Tao said with a strange expression on his face, speaking in the substandard language of Longguo.

Suddenly, Meng Hansen felt a dangerous aura, and he jumped back suddenly, leaving Songtao three meters away, crawling on his stomach, like a jungle panther waiting to hunt.

"Bang bang!" The entire white bandage wrapped around Song Tao's fist and calf was broken and flew in the air.

Immediately, the whole person turned into a flash of lightning and rushed forward, even because the speed was too fast, people had the illusion that he was still in place.

A punch hit Meng Hansen's abdomen hard. Meng Hansen stretched his hands and feet forward, arched his back, and flew in the air like a crayfish.

Song Tao said coldly, "The game should be over."

Immediately with a push of the right leg, the whole person rushed straight into the air like a tough spring, put his palms together, and hit Meng Hansen's chin with his right knee, smashing his chin instantly, and the clasped elbow moved from top to bottom. It hit Meng Hansen's skull, and in an instant, his head was smashed like a watermelon.

When he fell off the ring, Meng Hansen had completely lost his breath, white and red were flowing all over his head.

Some spectators who were close to each other even vomited on the spot. Zhuo Shanshan, Zhuo Shuai, Zhuo Fang and others were stunned in fright. They smashed the human skull with one blow, which was terrifying.

"Song Tao practiced the ancient Muay Thai boxing method. Since he was a child, he used his fists, elbows, and knees to hit the hard pine wood. After breaking the bones, he applied special medicinal ointment on the wounds and waited for the bones to heal. He did this again and again. Ordinary people can't stand the smashing and healing again and again." Qin Yun explained.

"But doing so will cause great harm to the body, so generally Muay Thai fighters don't live long." Qin Yun shook his head and continued.

The people around listened with interest, but Zhuo Ming suddenly saw the second young master stand up, walk to the aisle, and slowly walk towards the arena.

"Second Young Master, what is he going to do?" Zhuo Ming showed surprise.

Zhuo Fang, Zhuo Shuai and Zhuo Shanshan were also taken aback for a moment, seeing Zhuo Bufan's appearance, they wanted to go to the top of the ring.

"That Songtao is not from our country of Long. He has an explosive personality and is not so easy to talk to. Call him quickly." Qin Yun frowned and said loudly.

"This guy, do you still have to pretend to be aggressive now? It will be miserable if you are beaten to death." Zhuo Fang frowned and said bitterly. Although he hated Zhuo Bufan, if Zhuo Bufan really died here, who would To bear the anger of the patriarch Zhuo Luo.

Zhuo Shuai's scalp was numb. Didn't you see how Songtao beat Meng Hansen to death just now? His elbows and knees were like big pliers, directly crushing Meng Hansen's headband.

"Brother Xiaofan." Zhuo Shanshan stood up with an anxious expression on her face.

Zhuo Bufan turned his head and said with a faint smile: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Seeing Zhuo Bufan's calm appearance, Qin Yun frowned. Just now, this guy didn't think much of his own kung fu, but now he ran to the ring again. Does he really have any martial arts?

"It's over." Zhuo Shuai slumped down on the chair.

Songtao killed Meng Hansen, and the staff were no strangers to it. Songtao had a brutal personality, and when he fought with him, the least injured one was still lying in the hospital, becoming a vegetative state, and the rest were all killed.

"My lord, Song Tao killed the Double Flower Red Stick of the Huohu Gang, I'm afraid the members of the Huohu Gang won't let it go." The old man with black and white hair frowned and said.

The handsome young man shook his head and said, "So what if you don't do well? Don't they dare to attack our Qin family? As for their desire to seek revenge from Song Tao, that's their business."

"Huh..." The old man nodded, and suddenly two bright lights came out of his eyes, staring at the young man walking from the auditorium, his back felt numb.

Qin Yang was holding the tea, the teacup in his hand was tilted, and he didn't notice that the tea was flowing onto his crotch, he just stared at the young man above the ring with wide eyes.

"It's him!"

At this time, Song Tao was about to step down when he saw a boy walking towards the ring.

The staff on the field were stunned for a moment, and then they were about to stop him, but they heard the voice of the boxing manager from the headset, telling everyone to wait and see what happened.

The rest of the audience saw a young man walking to the edge of the ring, as if he wanted to challenge Song Tao, and instantly regained his energy.

"Who is that guy? Why did he go to the ring?"

"It seems to be an audience. Could it be that he wants to challenge Songtao?" Someone asked in surprise.

"I think he went up to seek death. Even Huohu's double red sticks couldn't stop Songtao. He went up as a child. I think he was going to take a photo." Some people speculated.

The audience in the audience were talking a lot, and Zhuo Shanshan was about to die of anxiety, her hands were clasped together, her palms were covered with sweat, what should I do?

"Who are you?" Song Tao stared at Zhuo Bufan, his gaze was like a poisonous snake.

Zhuo Bufan didn't jump onto the ring, instead he walked up the stairs step by step, and said calmly: "Just now when you were in the bathroom, did you molested my sister?"

"Oh? That big beauty is your sister. She looks so good. I don't know what it's like to be in bed." Hearing his words, Song Tao was stunned for a moment, then licked his tongue and showed a wretched smile.

Zhuo Fang frowned, "It's over, Young Master Qin, think of a way, if Zhuo Bufan dies here, I won't be able to explain to the Patriarch when I go back."

Qin Tong frowned, looking embarrassed, "Mr. Fang, it's not that I don't want to help you. Although these fighters belong to our Qin Family Boxing Stadium, they are all in a cooperative relationship. Besides, I am a soft-spoken person, so I have no way to ask Songtao for help." what."

"Unless you find the eldest son." Qin Yun said suddenly.

Zhuo Fang, Zhuo Shuai, and Zhuo Shanshan's eyes lit up immediately, and they rushed to the bottom of the ring, "Young Master Qin, I am Zhuo Fang from the Zhuo family, the one on the ring is the son of our Patriarch, can you let..."

Zhuo Shanshan's pretty face flushed anxiously, as beautiful as the snow reflecting the spring sun, "Young Master Qin, please help me."

Who knew that Qin Yang's face was expressionless when he heard their words, and finally shook his head with a wry smile, "I can't help you."

The faces of Zhuo Fang and others changed, but they didn't understand Qin Yang's wry smile.

The last time he and the old man saw Zhuo Bufan's supernatural power with his own eyes in Xifeng Town, beheading the Daoist Daoist, the half-step master Pu Tiedao, and even the quasi-grandmaster Liu Miao, like gods and demons, scared him and the old man into despair Ran.

When everyone was anxious and at a loss, Zhuo Bufan stood with his hands behind his back and said: "Kneel down and kowtow now, I will leave you with a whole body."

Songtao seemed to have heard some international joke, and laughed loudly: "Little guy, I can crush you with one finger, no matter who you dare to provoke me, you will only end up dead."

After finishing speaking, he punched Zhuo Bufan.