Chapter 378

"I'll go. I'm afraid it's the most exciting day since the opening of the boxing ring. I can't believe it. Tianlai KTV is also crouching tiger, hidden dragon, and has fallen 13 times. Is there anyone on the stage?"

"Ha ha ha ha, look at that three inch nail. In front of the God of killing, he is a dwarf in front of a giant. He is just playing as a monkey on the stage."

"Well, I'm afraid you don't know who he is, do you?"

"Who is it?"

"I tell you, I know that rubbish, he is a famous big man in our Shenzhen market."

"Don't sell it. Tell it out, punk? Is he... "

"That's right. Lin Xuan, the son-in-law of the Qin family, is a waste."

"Ha ha ha ha, I'm going to die of laughing. I'm just a waste son-in-law who relies on his wife to eat a soft meal. He's so weak that he's still here to find a sense of existence?"

"In front of killing gods, when you meet gods and kill gods and Buddhas, you say, when you meet with wastes, ha ha ha, it's interesting."

"For the level of killing God, if you deal with a waste, you can crush him with a little nail. There is no suspense at all."

"No, it's a huge battle to write down the ending before it starts..."

“……”

In the audience seats, there was a lot of discussion. Some people recognized Lin Xuan as the original master, and even more sarcastic voices were heard.

"Hello, your mother is a bit of a bitch. You'd better go home and eat your wife's soft rice."

"That's right. Boxing field is not suitable for you. Come here for a sense of existence. I think you're looking for abuse."

"Kill God, kill him, pinch him into meat sauce, and severely ravage him!"

"I want to go to the court and press the waste on the ground and rub the floor hard!"

"kill God, do it, what are you waiting for? Such a waste, like an ant that can crush a little finger to death, why waste everyone's time."

“……”

On the challenge arena, the murderous God Fu Ao coldly looks at Lin Xuan, also less arrogant before.

Before, every move he did was a fighter, and he was arrogant. How could he not fight? Even Luo Feng was on the stage, he didn't pay attention to it. With three fists and two feet, he beat Luo Feng.

However, Lin Xuan, who was obviously shorter than himself, stood in front of him, but did not feel any sense of superiority.

Because from Lin Xuan's powerful aura, Fu Ao feels that this young man who looks short is like an insurmountable mountain, which blocks him in front of him and makes him dare not make a mistake.

How could this happen?

Is it because just now Lin Xuan's one shot, one punch powerful strength, has defeated oneself?

He also seemed to realize at this moment why Malone delivered orders for Lin Yu, and stressed that it was not easy for Lin Yu to deal with people.

Although Fu Ao knows that Malone is not the top soldier in the mercenary corps, it also has a certain weight.

At least he is not an ordinary person, but he is also defeated by Lin Xuan with Ma Long's skill.

Why is it rumored that Lin Xuan, a door-to-door son-in-law who has been called a waste by all people in Shenzhen market, is he really so vulnerable?

Or is everyone blinded? Lin Xuan's fist just now made the king of war known as the God of killing proud, with an unprecedented fear.

Even if Fu Ao was fighting in the jungle in those days, he had a three inch saber in his hand, and killed nearly a hundred strong troops by one person, he had never felt so cold.

How could this happen?

"Grass, why don't you fight?"

"It is estimated that the God of killing is thinking about how to abuse this waste, which can be killed with the flick of a finger. Maybe the God wants to make him die more simply."

"No, how can I feel vaguely that the trash is not afraid of killing God in the face of it. Is he sure that he can deal with it?"

"Ha ha ha, you didn't wake up. If he could beat the God of death, would he still call him a waste?"

"Shame among men, sorrow among women, such a waste, don't expect too much. Killing God only takes one move to kill those boxers, and one third of them is enough."

"Hello, kill God, fight, what are you standing for?"

"Trash, can you do it? No, don't be shameful. Get out of here!"

“……”

On the challenge arena, in the face of the clamorous audience, they turned a blind eye and turned a deaf ear.

Lin Xuan squinted at Fu Ao, chuckled indifferently, and said in a relaxed tone: "one man's strength, he pressed down twelve boxers in the ring, and seriously injured Luo Feng, a big man in the gray area. His skill is really good."

Fu Ao, the God of killing, looks at Lin Xuan in surprise. Is he really a waste of legend? Seeing that he is so powerful, he is ready to kneel down to admit his mistake?

For a moment, Fu Ao's sense of superiority burst out. He really thought that Lin Xuan was afraid of him. His arrogance occupied his heart again. "Hum, you are the son-in-law of the garbage that everyone despises?""Not so much. I thought I had three heads and six arms!"

"Why don't I give you a chance to kneel down, kowtow to me three times, and call me" grandfather "three times, and I'll spare you a dog's life

Originally, Fu Ao, the God of killing, thought that he would say a little cruel words to frighten and frighten Lin Xuan. In this way, he did not have to do anything at all, so that Lin Xuan could be frightened.

Unexpectedly, Lin Xuan's mouth was covered with a grim smile. This face's rebellious look, how could Fu Ao be crushed by his aura.

"I appreciate that you are a rare talent. If you can, you can stay in the ring and you can take care of it here. I didn't expect that you are such an ignorant and arrogant person. If I don't teach you a lesson today, you don't know how much you weigh! "

When Fu Ao heard this, he actually laughed wildly. The laughter made his muscles tremble and glared at Lin Xuan. The laughter stopped suddenly, "waste, do you scare me? You think I'm scared? When Laozi used to be a mercenary, when he was fighting with bullets, did you still wear open crotch pants and play with mud? "

Lin Xuan shook his head in silence, showing helplessness, "in this world, there are many ignorant people like you who don't have long eyes. Since it's a challenge arena, it's not a slap in the mouth. You can win or lose. Come on

Lin Xuan slowly stepped out of a step, put out to face the posture.

Fu Ao's face is slightly heavy, waving his arms, and his whole body's bones make a "quack" sound, like fried soybeans. His muscles are like thousands of troops, waiting for his orders, ready to burst out a powerful and fatal blow.

He is very clear in his mind that Lin Xuan is called a waste. However, from his aura, there is a bias. Therefore, to launch an attack, you can't use more moves. You must put Lin Xuangan on the ground in one move and let him be trampled on by himself. He will not be arrogant and arrogant. What is left is that he is allowed to trample on him!

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