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"Losing? Hehe. Brother Xiong, he said you would lose? Haha." Brother Hu chuckled.

The younger brothers also laughed wildly.

"It's really long-winded." Zhao Xiong clenched his fist, and he walked forward, ready to hit him directly.

"You guys are so confident of winning, don't you have the guts to place a bet?" Yang Yu dug a hole, and at this time he would jump if he didn't dig a hole.

"What do you want to bet? You can do whatever you want!" Brother Hu felt that he had a certain chance of winning. He knew Zhao Xiong's level, not only in professional boxing, but in private fights, one punch would be enough to kill each other, not ordinary strength.

This time when Zhao Xiong came, Brother Hu called a few people to practice for him, saying it was practice, but it was true, ten people, ten people, Zhao Xiong had never been beaten alone.

No matter how strong you are, Yang Yu, you are nothing but an ant in front of Zhao Xiong. Everyone in Brother Hu has seen this.

"It's very simple. I fought him one-on-one. I won. You, especially Huzi, get out of the thirteenth block. Anyone else want to get out? If they want to stay, they will follow the big black bull. In the same way, I lose That's it, this one will belong to you from now on." Yang Yu put down his words.

"Okay." Brother Hu agreed without hesitation.

"Please." Yang Yu was quite polite.

"The little kid is still playing wild, he doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth." Zhao Xiong was very angry, and prepared to solve it with a trick and go home.

In fact, with his current status, he shouldn't fight with a bastard like Yang Yu, but he found that things were not as simple as he imagined.

With so many people involved in his reputation, it is impossible to lose.

"Master, I will teach you a good son of a bitch." Zhao Xiong was good at everything but lost his temper, rushing forward and punching him.

This punch, he came for real, it was not a tentative punch, but a heavy punch, ready to finish this wild boy with one punch.

Zhao Xiong's punches are indeed professional, and they are different at first glance. The angle is tricky, neat, and not sloppy. The important thing is strength. The fist carries the wind. The fist wind is like sword energy. You suffocate.

The aura of a master is different, if this punch hits a vital point, Yang Yu will definitely be killed.

"Don't hide? Looking for death?" Seeing that Yang Yu had no intention of hiding, Zhao Xiong said secretly.

Da Hei Niu and Xue Lingyun both sweated for Yang Yu.

Xue Lingyun was even more frantic: "Brother, Yang Yu will die."

Yes, Yang Yu is a dead man in everyone's eyes.A layman can see that Zhao Xiong's simple punch is really domineering.

Yang Yu remained calm.

Seeing that this punch was about to hit Yang Yu's cheek, he had to blow his head off.

Suddenly, Zhao Xiong flew out with his whole body.

What happened?

Everyone wiped their eyes, but didn't see what happened.

Zhao Xiong flew more than ten meters away and hit the abandoned wall, which collapsed.

Half of Zhao Xiong's body was buried by the bricks, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out. His internal injuries were serious, and he couldn't get up again. He was instantly killed by Yang Yu's punch.

Everyone was stunned.

Yang Yu himself was stunned, how powerful was his punch?It's simply crushing. Could it be that Zhao Xiong is a fake?Obviously not, but Yang Yu's cultivation during this period has improved qualitatively. Whether it is strength or speed, it is no longer a realm that ordinary people can reach.

"What did he just do? I didn't see anything."

"Brother Hu, what shall we do now?" A younger brother asked.

Brother Hu is really hard to get off now, did not expect Zhao Xiong to be instantly killed with one move?
But Zhao Xiong still got up, he couldn't believe it, the shot was too fast just now, how could the punch burst out with such great power?

Zhao Xiong barely got up, his obsession with martial arts made him extremely excited when he met a master.

Yang Yu obviously pulled back his strength, otherwise he would have been blown up.