In Bayu's view, almost impossible things actually happened in front of his eyes.

Looking at the black boxer on the ground, if he didn't see it with his own eyes, Ba Yu couldn't believe it was true.

Yang Chen looked around, light way: "if there is no problem, find someone to tear down here!"

He said faintly, as if he had done something trivial.

This period of time, Yang Chen frequently shot, but also for a reason.

Since the injury recovered, Yang Chen's accomplishments have improved, but he can't know how strong his strength is, and there is no evaluation standard.

So Yang Chen thought, using combat to test, this is the most real, the most standard way of testing.

After all, combat power is used to fight.

However, Yang Chen did not get what he wanted.

Because up to now, he has not met a person who can really have the strength to fight against him.

Basically, all the people were beaten by Yang Chen, without any sense of confrontation or challenge.

In fact, Yang Chen's heart is very depressed.

He even felt that he should do a good job in Ningchuan as soon as possible and return to Africa to carry out some super difficult tasks to check his real strength.

"If you want to take it down, I'll arrange for it to be taken down immediately." Bayu lowered his head and said in a deep voice.

At this moment, he completely surrendered to Yang Chen.

"Who's going to tear down my martial arts school?" The curator pushed the door and came out of the room.

When he was in the basement just now, he heard something moving outside. If he thought it was wrong, he would come out and have a look.

As a result, Ba Yu said that he would demolish the martial arts school.

Immediately the curator got angry and pushed the door out with anger in his words.

However, the moment he opened the door, what came into his eyes was the corpses on the ground!

He carefully cultivated, hard to bring out the black boxing master, at this moment, all lying on the ground, no breath of life!

"Who is it?" The curator roared, and his eyes almost burst out, staring at the three people.

Although he will start to kill his subordinates, although he can't finish the task one day, only he can do it!

Now, all his efforts have been destroyed! How can this be! Absolutely not!

Yang Chen coldly looking at the curator, light way: "who are you?"

The curator didn't respond to him. Ba Yu said: "this is the curator of the black boxing hall, and he is also a black boxing master who has fought with elephants, so! Please, Yang! Let me have a fight with him

Yang Chen took a look at Ba Yu and felt that his body was too weak.

"I'll kill him." Yang chendao.

"No!" Ba Yu shook his head. "Other people can be killed by you. This person must be given to me! He is my enemy and the enemy of Muay Thai. I must destroy him myself! "

Bayu's belief is Muay Thai, which is absolutely not allowed to exist.

In order to believe in the heart, even death, but also to fight to the end!

Looking at Ba Yu's firmness, Yang Chen sighed and said, "OK! But if you're in danger, I'll do it! "

Ba Yu looks at Yang Chen gratefully and goes to the curator.

"Bayu?" The curator stared at Ba Yu and said angrily, "do you think you can really kill me? Do you think this man can kill me? No kidding! You are looking for death

"Come and have a try!" Ba Yu said in a deep voice.

"To die!" The curator roared and rushed up immediately.

The two men immediately rushed together, fists and feet facing each other, and the fists and fists to the meat, hit the bump, see people are a burst of pain.

Bayu's injury is not light, and he has just sewed it up, but he has not recovered. He suffers a lot from fighting. In some movements, he obviously slows down by half.

So, along the way, Bayu was almost beaten by the curator.

One punch, one elbow, hit Bayu mouth spit blood, repeatedly defeated.

"Do you know?" The curator stared at Ba Yu and said in a cold voice, "when you came yesterday, I should have killed you!"

Ba Yu retreated and said in a cold voice, "but you didn't!"

"So now I'm going to correct this mistake!" The curator drank angrily, jumped up and hit Bayu with his elbow.

If this hit, Bayu will lose his fighting power even if he is not dead.

Yang Chen slightly moves the body, if once Ba Yu can't dodge or block, he starts immediately.

To tell you the truth, Yang Chen prefers Ba Yu, and will never let Ba Yu die like this.

At the critical moment, Ba Yu rushed out and rolled on the ground to avoid the killing of the curator.

Yang Chen saw, slightly nodded.

"I see how long you can run!" The curator roared, catching up and continuing to chase big.

Suddenly, Bayu hugged the curator's legs and dropped him to the ground. Then he clamped the curator between his legs and jammed the curator's legs with both hands.

The curator struggled hard. Suddenly, his eyes widened, his mouth grew up, and he roared.

Ba Yu's mouth is on his leg!

Pooh!

Bayu spat out a piece of flesh and blood, with a fierce face.

The curator kicked away Bayu with a look of panic.

He was frightened by Bayu's ferocity.

Ba Yu rushed up again and hit the curator in the jaw with an elbow, which made him dizzy temporarily.

Bayu took advantage of the victory to pursue, hugged the head of the curator and turned it violently!

Click!

When Ba Yusong opened his hand, the head of the curator hung down as if he had lost his support, and then he fell to the ground with no movement.

Looking at this scene, Yang Chen sighed.

It's a self inflicted crime!

Ba Yu stares at Yang Chen and walks towards him. He kneels on the ground and says in a deep voice: "Yang! My life will be yours in the future! "

Yang Chen looked at Ba Yu and nodded with satisfaction.

……

On Boeing.

Yang Chen sits by the window while Ye Xin sits by the corridor.

This kind of action, just like when they first met.

Ye Xin's appearance, no matter where it is, will always attract people's attention.

This is not, the plane flew half, a thought very handsome young man came over, to Ye Xin way: "beauty, exchange a contact way."

Ye Xin looks at him with a smile. The boy in front of him looks tender. He is about 18 to 20 years old. He has golden hair. He can't see whether he has powdered his face. He looks very white. He is whiter than some girls. He looks like a white man.

But in Ye Xin's eyes, such a boy is no different from a woman.

Before she spoke, Yang Chen stood up and said to Ye Xin, "sorry, I'll go to the bathroom."

Ye Xin hastened to close his legs, leaving a gap for Yang Chen to go out.

Yang Chen stands up and walks past Ye Xin with his hand touching Ye Xin's leg.

Ye Xin face a red, low head, appear coquettish.

However, such a picture in the eyes of the little boy looks like Yang Chen harassing Ye Xin, and Ye Xin dare not resist. Suddenly, the boy was excited.

At this time, Yang Chen said to the boy, "give way!"

Before the boy's reaction, Yang Chen has grasped his collar, weighed it up like a chicken, put it on the corridor next to him, and then walked to the bathroom.

The boy was dumbfounded and felt the great strength just now. His legs were a little weak