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You can search for the latest chapters in Baidu for "City: Start Reward for a Commercial Street Search Novel (www.soxscc.com)"!Seeing that Li Zhenghui could not be persuaded, Ding Wenhua sighed helplessly and had to leave silently.

To put it bluntly, although Li Zhenghui trusted him, he was nothing but a horse of Li Zhenghui.

There is no right to speak at all.

After leaving the room, Ding Wenhua came to the corner of the fire escape, carefully looked around, and then took out his mobile phone.

"Hello, son star?"

"Huazi? Anything?"

Yang Zixing, who was in the venue at this time, looked around after receiving the call.

He knew that Ding Wenhua would definitely come today, but after a glance, he didn't find Ding Wenhua at all.

"Substar, listen to me, leave here quickly! Don't ask anything, leave Yuntu as quickly as possible!"

Ding Wenhua said in a low voice anxiously.

He knew that even if Yang Zixing left the gym, it might not be safe.

This is Li Zhenghui's site.

In other words, whoever he wants to live can live!

Otherwise, even the body will not be found if it is dead, let alone anyone can know.

Yang Zixing frowned slightly.

"what happened?"

"Substar, I don't have time to explain to you now, anyway, hurry up! How fast, how fast..."

Before Ding Wenhua finished speaking, a voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Who are you calling?"

Yep?!

Ding Wenhua was so frightened that he turned his head abruptly. I don't know when Li Zhenghui actually appeared behind him!

And there are two bodyguards around him.

"Boss, I..."

Ding Wenhua was hard to argue with, and his expression was extremely flustered.

"Ding Wenhua, Ding Wenhua, it's in vain that I trust you so much, but I didn't expect to inform people now? You are really good at it, don't you! Come here, give me a blow."

Li Zhenghui's eyes shone with cold.

The two bodyguards behind him responded and punched directly, making Ding Wenhua unable to straighten his waist, and the phone dropped to the ground.

"...Boss, I beg you, let the people of Xinghai take a shot!"

Ding Wenhua still helped Yang Zixing intercede.

Although he has seen Yang Zixing's skills.

But no matter how powerful it is, two fists are hard to beat four hands!

It's not that Li Zhenghui has to calculate.

"Huh! Do you dare to bargain with me? Push him down and wait until I finish cleaning up today before others come to you to settle the account!"

Li Zhenghui turned his head and left after speaking, while Ding Wenhua was escorted out of the fire escape by two bodyguards.

On the other end, Yang Zixing was confused with his mobile phone.

Ding Wenhua called him, but suddenly hung up without saying anything clearly.

Upon seeing this, the bridge beside him asked curiously: "What's wrong, Mr. Yang?"

Yang Zixing thoughtfully.

Then slowly said: "I am afraid something is wrong here today, you ask Aaron to go and see."

Qiao Zheng's face changed slightly.

After being in this business for so long, of course he understood what it meant, and immediately asked Aaron to check it out.

For a moment, Aaron came back and whispered: "Boss, Mr. Yang, all exits are blocked by people, and people are not allowed to go out at all. And I also noticed that the outside of the stadium has been blocked!"

"what?!"

Qiao Zheng's face changed suddenly.

Me Nima?

Is feeling a trap?

"President Yang, what should we do now?"

There are not many people in him, I am afraid it is not easy to retreat from the whole body, and now only Yang Zixing can rely on.

Yang Zixing was silent for a moment, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "Since I'm here, of course, I will accompany them to perform a full set of tricks, wanting to calculate us? Okay, then I will see if they have that ability."

While talking, the ring match has already begun.

Li Zhenghui even walked down from the second floor.

Before the opening, he also said some nonsense about fair competition and destiny.Dodoxs novel www.dodoxs.com

It seems to be the same thing.

But everyone who comes here knows what this ring game means today.

The first player to play was Yuan Fei's thug, who was a big five and three thick, with a face full of flesh.

The beater didn't compete with his opponent for a few rounds, and he kicked the ring and vomited blood.

This is much more fierce than a regular ring boxing match. There are no special rules.

Just put people on the ground.

It doesn't matter if you hit it anywhere.

After all, those who come to participate in such a competition are not good people.

The next few games were extremely fierce.

It ignited the enthusiasm of the audience.

There are shouts and shouts everywhere.

It seems that not being ruthless is not exciting enough.

A typical group of people who are not too troubled to watch the excitement.

Soon, it was Xinghai City's turn to play.

"Mr. Yang, be careful, these people are extremely evil people."

Bridge is reminding carefully.

Even though Yang Zixing is a master, he is still afraid of accidents.

If something happened to Yang Zixing, he would really be here today.

"Don't worry, these stinky fish and shrimp want to fight with me. I'm afraid I have to go back and eat for a few more years."

The corner of Yang Zixing's mouth rose slightly, and he stood up and walked toward the ring on his own.

As soon as he came on stage, the audience was boosing.

"Go down, go down!"

"Xinghai City will send this kind of people out? That's a waste!"

"Yes! That guy doesn't have any abilities at first sight. I guess he won't even be able to win, so he is embarrassed to come to the ring? What a joke!"

There are mocking voices everywhere.

But Yang Zixing turned a deaf ear.

How could he care about those frogs at the bottom of the well who don't know the height of the sky.

You say I can't do it?

Do you think you opened your mouth before?

Even the opponent standing on the stage laughed and said: "Hey, I think you should just give in, right? Be careful for a while and beat all your teeth. My fists don't recognize people!"

"Really? Why didn't I see it, I think you look a bit like a girl, chirping."

The corners of Yang Zixing's mouth rose slightly, with his hands behind his back, he looked like a master.

But in the eyes of the opponent, it was mocking and contempt for him.

"Battle! I think it's your mouth is hard, or my fist is hard!"

The other party turned into anger, gritted his teeth, and rushed forward before he finished speaking.

Yang Zixing turned slightly to one side, and Feng Qingyun drew it lightly, and then raised his hand with a hand knife.

Damn it!

The big man fell to the ground in response.

The audience was quiet for a moment.

Everyone's eyes widened.

what!

Isn't it?

Is it so easy?

They all thought Yang Zixing would be ko, but they didn't expect that he would knock each other to the ground instantly.

impossible!

No one thought that Yang Zixing would have a chance of winning, and no one believed what was happening before him.

"Fake punches! XXX!"

I don't know who shouted.

At this moment, everyone's emotions were ignited.

"Damn, stand up and fuck him! Why can this kind of trash win!"

"Yes, beat him! Beat him to death! Why don't you pretend on the stage!"

The big man stood up slowly, his face full of anger.