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Finally, the macrocephalus s of the South Street. When his little brother told him the news, he was currently gathering in a team.

When he first found out that three people died in Wang Xiaoyu's presidential suite, he was shocked and terrified. After all, he was the one who made that suite for Wang Xiaoyu.

After that, when he heard that one of them had been stomped into a meat patty, his face immediately broke out in sweat, and even his calves were trembling.

That was stomping a person into a meat patty. How terrifying of a strength would that require!?

In the end, his eyes lit up, immediately realizing that this was a good thing, since he was doing it under Wang Xiaoyu's banner, if Wang Xiaoyu suddenly appeared, wouldn't it be even more terrifying?

Thinking about that, the macrocephalus waved his hand, causing Liu Feng's mouth to twitch. He excitedly shouted to the gathering: "Bandits, capture the other three streets for me today!"

Compared to the Night Cross, Lin Group, and South Street, the Black Fist Asura was the last to receive the news!

The Black Fist Contest was located at the bottom of the most bustling shopping plaza in West Street. The area was around ten basketball courts and each time, the number of people watching would be enough to accommodate five thousand people.

Although it could accommodate so many people, not everyone could enter.

This place was extremely secretive. Everyone who could enter would be introduced through special channels to ensure that no one would be able to pass the news to other people after watching the competition, especially to those related departments.

It was in this special mode that the Black Fist Contest could be avoided from being discovered in the seemingly bustling shopping plaza.

At this time, at two in the morning, the Black Fist Contest had begun its most intense competition. At this time, at two in the morning, the Black Fist Contest had started its most intense competition, and this time, it was usually a match between humans and beasts.

Surrounding them were men and women of all colors, all of them from different countries and regions, but not a single one of them didn't hold a wad of bills in their hands and stand up one by one, crazily waving them, shouting and shouting, as if they were venting their primitive desires. Forgot.

A middle-aged man wearing a training uniform was sitting on the spectating platform. His eyebrows were sharp, and his forehead was broad. His eyes shone brightly. He was waving a fan drawn from an inky painting of Gui Lin Mountain and Water, which showed that he was a practitioner.

Behind him stood a row of robust men of all colors and of all heights. All of the men in the row were muscular, and each one of their eyes emitted a fierce, vicious light.

Suddenly, a bald Asian man walked over to the middle-aged man in training clothes and bowed respectfully, "President, Qu Diqiu, MIS. Li Jun and A Biao have already confirmed their deaths, and their corpses seem to have traces of being burnt! "

The middle-aged man, who was called the president, suddenly froze. He turned his head to look at the brawny man and asked in surprise, "What did you say?"

"President, according to our investigation over the past few days, Old Qu and the other two have not come out since entering Wang Xiaoyu's rented house. When we went to the scene, we found traces of three groups of people.

After the brawny man finished speaking in one breath, a few drops of sweat appeared on his forehead. This wasn't because of the intense atmosphere in the competition, but because of the psychological pressure he felt when facing this guild leader.

When the president heard this, the folding fan in his hand made a "pu" sound.

With a flick, it was retracted. And at this moment, the strong man on the stage below was bitten to death by a saber-toothed tiger. The entire audience burst out in cheers and jubilation.

"Alright!"

The president glanced at the bloody scene on the stage and narrowed his eyes. He stood up and clapped his hands and shouted out a good word, as if the person below had been bitten to death by a fierce tiger and he felt that this was a good thing.

Even his lowered hands could not help but tremble a little. He was not sure if this news would anger the president, or if the president would become angry, or if he would just throw him onto the stage to fight against the ferocious beasts.

Just as he was feeling uneasy, the president turned his head. With a cold glint in his eyes, he said, "A mere nameless junior actually managed to defeat three of my experts. Could it be that that thing has already been consumed by him?"

After saying that, the president stared at the man as if he was asking him something. The man trembled like a sieve when he saw the president's gaze on him. However, how could he dare not answer the president's question?

He then said in a trembling voice, "According to the latest news from Blue Sin Life and Death Love, Ming Sha died in Wang Xiaoyu's hands a few hours ago! "Moreover …"

The brawny man hesitated to continue. After all, the following matters could cause the guild leader to be angry. When that time came, he would throw himself down if he was unhappy.

"And what? If you don't say it, I'll throw you down to the saber-toothed tiger! "

When the leader heard that Ming Sha had died by Wang Xiaoyu's hands, he was startled for a moment, and then threatened.

Ming Sha he knew, in this city's underground organization, Ming Sha's name could barely be ranked, and Ming Sha was also one of the pillars on the surface of the Night Cross. It could be said that if Ming Sha played guerrilla warfare with Qu Diqiu and the other two, they would be no match for him.

Even such a character had lost his life to Wang Xiaoyu, how could the president not be shocked, how could he not be stunned?

The moment the sturdy man heard the threat of the guild leader, he immediately ignored it and wiped off the sweat on his forehead as he stuttered to continue, "Furthermore, Ming Sha was stomped into a meat patty by Wang Xiaoyu!"

"What?"

The president immediately let out a loud shout, and even the row of able-bodied men behind him could not help but reveal an expression of shock!

"Is what you said true?"

The president grabbed the man's collar and easily lifted him up. He stared into the man's eyes and questioned.

"Hiss!"

Others might not know the exact weight of this burly man, but as the top two powerhouse ranked on the Black Fist Board in the past, they had been immersed in strength and killing for a long time. Naturally, they could tell that the burly man was not less than two hundred and sixty kilograms.

Two hundred and sixty Jin was easily lifted by the president. How terrifying was his strength?

Not only them, even the brawny man who was being carried felt chills down his spine. Outsiders could only see his approximate weight, but only he himself knew that it was real weight. He weighed more than 320 pounds.

Yet, at this moment, he was easily lifted up by a single hand. It was simply … The moment the sturdy man was mentioned, he was already scared silly. His greasy and fat head, was like a chick pecking rice, crazily nodding as he took out the photo of Ming Sha from his chest while taking it out.

"This... "This!"