From Fist Wishing Blade to Muscle King Ming

Chapter 173 Stop pretending, let's go together!
"Young people don't need to be in such a hurry, right?"

Katahara Miitou twitched his lips, feeling a little unsatisfied.

He has been sitting as the chairman of Kengan for decades, and no one dared to move under him. Finally, he took the opportunity of the desperate match to actively create opportunities for Hayami, and was ready to have a good time.

As a result, Hayami is crazy enough, but his IQ is too low.

What age is it, and I still want to use force to coerce me to defeat myself, and I don’t even think about it. The heads of the five major countries are all there, so can I be unprepared?
"urgent?"

"Old ghost, you need to dismantle the bomb first!"

Leng Kong beckoned to Ziyin, ready to go down to join Zhu Mei and others, and leave the sports building first.

"Haha. So, you are a young man."

Mietang Piantang laughed, "Bomb, sir, I have let the Sirians dismantle it long ago, and the kidnapped company presidents have also been rescued."

"Sirius?"

The president exclaimed. If I remember correctly, Hayami seemed to say that the bomb was planted by the Sirians just now.

"Well, after realizing that he was regarded as an abandoned son by Hayami, Nikaido turned around and took refuge in the old man."

Katahara Mietou nodded.

"Cut, is it a false alarm?"

Leng Kong complained speechlessly.

But at the same time, he was also displeased with the old man Katahara's fishing enforcement.

Can you really do whatever you want with power?

Just for the sake of blood, just indulge Hayami to make troubles at will, regardless of the casualties of his subordinates?
"That's okay, I'll go down first."

After looking over, but still not looking for Ganaker, seeing the figures of Quan and Heimu for the first time, Leng Kongyan opened the door and walked out again with an extremely indifferent expression.

I yearn for blood, but I just release it in the ring,

And these big men yearn for blood, but they are all paved with the blood of their subordinates.

No wonder there is an old saying that when the emperor is angry, millions of corpses will be laid down, and when everyone is angry, only blood will be spattered three feet.

This is the destructive power of rights!
Because Katahara Mietou had been prepared for a long time, the rebellion caused by Hayami quickly subsided.

The next day, when Leng Kong and Zhu Mei came to the hotel restaurant for breakfast, the blood on the floor and walls had been cleaned up, and the damaged tables, chairs and benches were also completely new. It was impossible to tell that what happened here last night war.

"Hee hee. You are indeed here!"

After eating and drinking for nearly half an hour, Sha Cangxiang's three little ones suddenly appeared from the side.

"How did you guys come here?"

Leng Kong looked up, and the three little ones were too frightened last night, so they spent the night directly in the arena lounge.

"Over the arena, it hasn't fully recovered, and the food is no match for the hotel."

Yasakura Hibiki licked his tongue, his eyes automatically fell on the food,
Fried octopus balls, fried chicken legs, roast suckling pig, lamb chops, steaks, super large multi-layered delicious burgers, hee hee are all her favorites.

"After dinner, shall we go swimming?"

Taking a mouthful of octopus balls in satisfaction, the girl said happily.

"Okay...okay, yesterday was really scary."

Zhu Mei readily agreed.

"That's it. That's it!"

Shacang slammed Xiao. Big Chest said with lingering fear: "Those people are so hateful, I'm still afraid."

"Are you afraid?"

Thinking of Xianggui's weapon "Big Steel Pillar", Leng Kong's eyes twitched, "Is he afraid?"

"I didn't see your little brother and Himuro Ryo, and now I don't dare to touch you."

"Where is it?"

Sha Cangxiang wrinkled his nose: "Little brother and Mr. Himuro Ryo have to remove the gauze today, so they couldn't come."

Chatting and eating, the food on the big table was wiped out by the two of them.

After that, I went to the beach with a few little ones to swim and relax. In the evening, I was squeezed by Zhu Mei 7 times. After a day of rest, the boxing wished the audience to land on the cruise ship again.

Boom!

Bang bang!

The crackling sound effect exploded, and the Desperate Match resumed normally after the rebellion.

"Sir, ma'am!"

"Exciting boxing competition, a new round of challenges has officially begun!"

Sheath Xiang changed into an extremely sexy long dress and stood in the middle of the venue to warm up the atmosphere.

"Both sides in the battle, an invincible girl who dominates the arena with terror and violence, Hibiki, Hibiki Sakura!"

"One is the strongest demon of the Wu clan, the lunatic Wu Lei'an!"

The surging curtain fell, and Leng Kong walked out of the entrance channel first.

"Hey, no, Leng Kong, why are you coming out?"

"It's not you yet, is it?"

Seeing Leng Kong walking towards the field with him, and still walking in front of him, the girl Sha Cangxiang was puzzled, and at the same time glanced suspiciously at Leng Kong's whole body.

"Also, it's only been one night, how come your muscles have shrunk by several dimensions?"

"Did Jumi do it?"

"Is she that fierce?"

"Child, don't think so dirty!"

Leng Kong raised his hand and gave the girl a loud bang, "This is muscle compression, so I look smaller."

After two days of making up, he took the time last night to fuse Sabine's "steel and steel bones" with the tiger's "superhuman muscles".

The steel and iron bones are okay, but the overall hardness of the cold air's bones has been strengthened, and there is no change in appearance.

However, when the tiger's "superman muscles" were fused, the muscle groups were crazily compressed, which directly caused his body to shrink by several dimensions.

It feels like a different person except for the head.

From a muscular monster like Julius to a tiger-like body,
The muscles are still bursting, and the sense of strength contained in the body is even more visible to the naked eye, but the body has indeed shrunk a lot.

The inside became more monster, but the appearance was closer to human beings, and the movements were more flexible without the hindrance of large muscles.

"what?"

Because it was the first match, Shea Xiang, who ran to the arena, also found Leng Kong getting closer and closer, and asked, "Mr. Leng Kong, it's not you yet, is it?"

"Jie Jie Lengkong, are you going to play for that brat?"

"Just right, I don't want to fight with a brat either."

"Come on, fight with me!"

Wu Lei'an, who was paralyzed by Julius the day before yesterday, and whose body was still wrapped in gauze like rice dumplings, lit up again after seeing the cold air.

"Fight with you?"

"That's okay, but not just you."

Leng Kong glanced over, and at the same time stretched out his hand to motion for Shen Xiang to give him the microphone.

"What do you mean?"

Shea Xiang was stunned for a moment, but faced with the big hands on the Leng Kong booth, she still passed the microphone over.

"It means that I'm not interested in playing with you one by one."

"Fighters who have not yet been eliminated, let's go together, I will beat you all alone!"

Leng Kong's arrogant declaration exploded over the venue through the microphone.

"what?"

"What is the madman saying?"

"Did I hear wrong?"

"He wants to challenge all undefeated fighters alone?"

"Ah. Isn't this too crazy?"

"One-to-one, and one-to-many are completely two difficult challenges, not to mention that the fighters who can advance to the third round are all monster-like existences."

"Is he courting death?"

"That's right!"

"The mad ghost is looking for death!"

The declaration of madness instantly set off a huge wave of noise in the auditorium.

"Mr. Leng Kong, don't make trouble, okay?"

"If you do this, I can't host it."

Shea Xiang looked at Leng Kong with a bitter face, she now regretted giving up the microphone to this lunatic.

(End of this chapter)