God-level wealthy son-in-law

This head-to-head confrontation made Zhou Yi and the two of them deeply aware of each other's strength, worthy of the name of Iron Fist. Until now, his fists are still numb and trembling.

Hard as steel.

And everyone was so shocked that their jaws dropped.

"This... who is this person? After receiving Artai's iron fist, he still has the strength to resist? The bone is not broken? It's not easy, can you still win?"

"Cut, what are you kidding? Is there any hope of winning after blocking one punch? He will lose within half a minute."

"That's right, Artest is the trump card. He has never lost before. What is this kid? If he knows how to punch three punches and two kicks, he can win? It's just like nonsense..."

Thousands of people cursed and cursed.

And Mr. Min's complexion was not good-looking, he aggravated his nasal cavity and let out a cold snort. The next second, Artai's expression changed, and when he gritted his teeth, a cruel look appeared in his eyes.

"Your Excellency, be careful!"

As soon as the words came out, the body was loose, the fist was like a bell, and the savagery, strength, and explosive power of the whole body were gathered at one point.

The destructive power is absolutely amazing.

Even Lin Hao felt that it was difficult to take it. If ordinary people were caught by it, it would be difficult not to die.

It has to be said that Artest is very skilled and has a school heritage. However, he met Zhou Yi, who studied hard with "Tie Lao" ten years ago, and then wandered, met his master, and studied hard for seven years.

In this flash of lightning, he couldn't help taking a deep breath, silently reciting the formulas left by his master, he was immediately full of energy, and his strength gushed out continuously.

"Well done, watch me break your iron fist!"

After the words fell, he punched out with the same punch, as fast as the wind, as fierce as a tiger, and his strength soared, like a Tyrannosaurus rex.

"What... what?"

"Bang~"

As soon as Artai's expression changed, his fists collided heavily, and a bad feeling came to his heart.

But in the next second, under the eyes of everyone, he screamed. His bones were cracked, his fist was deformed, and even his arms were twisted.

"Pfft~"

Only a "plop" sound was heard, and Artest fell on the wire corridor like this, losing with a punch.

At this moment, the whole audience was deadly silent, and the drop of a needle was like thunder. Thousands of people stood on the ground stupidly, watching blankly. Half a minute just passed, and five minutes later, the loser was the ace.

"This... how is this possible?"

"Only three moves? This... is this defeat?" Ah Quan and all the boxers were also stunned.

If he was defeated, he would be defeated, but Artest was defeated by the fist he was proud of, his iron fist, which everyone had seen before.

In the past, they hardly believed that anyone could break Artest's iron fist. In 39 games, opponents were crushed by this pair of iron fists, but at this moment, the iron fist was broken by a mysterious person?
"This…"

Mr. Min was also stunned, his face was livid with anger, this trash lost in three moves?
At this time, Zhou Yi also took a few steps back, forced his blood, took a deep breath, and said: "Your fist is very hard, but it is not real, and you haven't practiced it well yet. I took this person away. .”

"Mr. Min, come and visit me next time!"

After all, he turned around and left.

Seeing this, Lin Hao looked vigilantly at everyone, but he dragged Ah Quan back with one hand, who knows if these guys will suddenly turn their backs?
Even if the two of them can fight again, how many people are there in the whole underground arena?All energy consumption will kill them.

"Cough...cough..."

Artest's face was pale, he was coughing up blood, beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, his fist was in severe pain, and his phalanges were cracked. In the past, it was his enemies who suffered this kind of pain, but he never thought it would be his turn after all.

But he didn't understand why Zhou Yi suddenly became so strong?Obviously not his opponent, but suddenly skyrocketed?The momentum has changed drastically, like a different person?

However, the face of a person behind him turned extremely ugly, it was Mr. Min, he gritted his teeth and said, "Is this what you said you must win him in a hundred moves?"

"I'm sorry……"

Artest's face turned pale, he was speechless, a loss is a loss, and he couldn't find a reason to refute.

"Hmph, no one has dared to slap me in the face like this before. Check it out for me. I want to see who is that mysterious guy hiding in the shadows? If you dare to offend me in Qingteng City, I will make him pay the price." .”

"I don't care what relationship he has with Lin Hao. If I can't get it, then no one else wants it."

A cold light flashed in Mr. Min's eyes.

Under the sullen anger, more than a dozen people present were trembling with fright, especially the manager, who was sweating profusely, wishing to break through a crack in the ground and get in.

But a cold word made him stiff all over: "Chop him up and feed it to the wild dogs!"

"Yes~"

"Min...Mr. Min, don't, don't..."

"Ah ah ah ah..."

The entire venue was also silent, and they hadn't recovered from the shock. Although they didn't see who that person was, they knew that Qingteng had a mysterious master.

However, there was a greasy fat man who wanted to slip away, but was surrounded by more than a dozen people, all with sneering faces, and the betting market had reached the upper limit of [-] million, so it's time to start the market, right?want to run?Can you run away?

That fat man looked miserable and desperate...

After leaving the underground meeting place, Zhou Yi and the three quickly left here. The car drove to an unfinished building. Lin Hao picked up Ah Quan and said, "For your sake, we have been tormented so much."

"You said that you kid is really disgusting. When the car was driving halfway, you stole it. It wasn't enough to steal it once, but you stole it a second time. It's too much to bully you."

Ah Quan's face was pale, and his dislocated arms were in excruciating pain, but he kept gritting his teeth, his lips turned white, and he insisted on not saying a word.

"Tell me, who instigated you to abolish me?" Zhou Yi lowered his eyebrows and asked in doubt.

Hearing this, Ah Quan said palely, "I don't know him, but because I was short of money, a friend of mine built a bridge for me, saying that he would let me earn some extra money. At first I didn't know what it was, but it turned out to be a waste of hands and feet."

"Although I am a boxer, my mother said that one should not violate one's conscience, break the law, and do things that are not good for one's conscience, but I really had nowhere to go. I followed you for several days, and finally stole the car but didn't do it."

Hearing this, Zhou Yi hummed and said, "If you are really hostile to me, I'm afraid you would have been discovered from the first day you followed me."

Ah Quan lowered his head in shame, he was blind, if he really thought about it at the beginning, I am afraid that he is already finished by now, even Artest can't beat him, so what is he?It's just looking for death in vain.

After all, his little conscience saved him, but in the end, he was still arrested.

"I said that you are also playing games anyway. You have played more than 20 games in more than a month. Even if you lose, you still have money. You are so crazy, you don't want to die. Where did your money go?" Lin Hao asked puzzled.

You know, playing more than 20 underground games in more than a month, that kind of bloody violence, disability, etc., is basically impossible, and it can be regarded as death.

Moreover, the injuries suffered in non-stop games cannot be recovered quickly, and there will be more injuries in the future. It is already remarkable to have a brilliant record of [-] games.

Zhou Yi was also very curious. He had always had this question before. Where did all the money he earned go?

Hearing this, Ah Quan bit his lip, his eyes were red, he was exhausted, and he said helplessly, "I... my mother has a strange disease, seeing a doctor every day, getting medicines, and infusions cost sky-high prices, and all the savings of the family have been spent."

"I... I really have no money. If I had no other way out, I would never have come to this point."

"sorry!"

Listening to his choked and desperate voice, Zhou Yi sighed, shook his head and said, "Are you a retired soldier?"

"I retired a month ago, and my family has no money to treat my mother, so I can only retire and find a way to make money to save her." Ah Quan lowered his head sadly.

This incident is like a catastrophe befalling his family, but even if he loses everything, he still wants to save his mother. His mother sold everything for him to let him serve as a soldier to honor his ancestors, and now it's his turn.

Zhou Yi pondered for a while, then suddenly asked, "How much does the medical bill cost?"

"Doctor...what?"