In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

Outside the hospital.

The statue on the top of the mountain was overlooking the five people in the yard.

Zhang Ruoyu was in the middle, surrounded by four strong men whose names he couldn't pronounce, but whose strength he could clearly feel.

Zhang Ruoyu did not underestimate the enemy.

Don't dare to underestimate the enemy.

The first impression these four people had on Zhang Ruoyu was only one word: strong.

Different from the so-called strong men at the foot of the mountain, these four people were so powerful that Zhang Ruoyu did not dare to take them lightly.

Especially the little old man standing directly in front of him.

He is in his fifties, his eyes are as sharp as a falcon, and his facial features are unattractive, but whenever he stares at him, he feels like he is trapped in a cage and cannot escape.

"You are all peerless masters who have been famous for a long time." Zhang Ruoyu stood lightly in the yard and said casually. "You're not going to gang up on me, are you?"

"You do not deserve."

The little old man on the front responded calmly.

The middle-aged man on the left took action.

He took a few steps forward with his bare hands.

It looks like thunder and its momentum is like a rainbow.

In the blink of an eye, troops arrived at the city.

Boom!

The iron fist seemed to shatter the air. Although it was several meters away, it was filled with murderous intent and the strong wind was raging.

boom!

Zhang Ruoyu took the punch hard and his face suddenly sank.

His body unexpectedly took two steps back uncontrollably.

The fist, which was as hard as iron, was also slightly numb.

"When I was as young as you, no one looked down on me."

The middle-aged man shook his calloused fists slightly, full of anger: "I always feel that I can punch through the world with a pair of iron fists."

"Just like you now, you feel like you are invincible."

The middle-aged man took a step forward and stepped forward.

The iron fist, without any flashiness, hit Zhang Ruoyu with great force.

Zhang Ruoyu took over again.

This time, he took the punch with his palm, and his whole arm was a little numb.

But he never let the middle-aged man throw another punch.

Phew!

The middle-aged man's right knee exerted force without warning and struck Zhang Ruoyu's abdomen.

Snapped!

Zhang Ruoyu reacted quickly and reached out to block.

He took two steps back and distanced himself from the middle-aged man.

A look of astonishment flashed in his dark eyes.

It seemed like he was shocked.

"Everyone is following the rules and doing things step by step, but you are the only one who is special? You are the only one who has a bad temper and no one accepts it?"

The middle-aged man burst out with a fierce and terrifying aura, and said word by word: "Are you capable of overthrowing this world and the group of people who control this world?"

After that, the middle-aged man flexed his muscles, and his whole body erupted with a destructive aura, approaching Zhang Ruoyu again: "Geniuses fall every day in this world, and big figures die unexpectedly every day."

"It's just Zhang Xiangbei who died."

The middle-aged man must have murderous intent in his eyes: "Is the earth not spinning?"

Boom!

With a powerful punch, he suddenly hit Zhang Ruoyu's head.

Just hit the middle-aged man's fist with thick joints and calluses so thick that even a kitchen knife can't split it. If this punch is carried out.

He had to blow Zhang Ruoyu's head off.

Faced with this murderous punch.

Zhang Ruoyu's foot rubbed against the ground, making a sharp sound as it broke through the air. His strong body suddenly hit the ground like a mountain, with a devastating impact.

Coming from a military background, he doesn't have many routines.

Taking action is a killing technique.

After a fight, he saw that the middle-aged man's hands and feet were strong, and his physical strength and explosive power basically reached the limits of human beings.

Therefore, he wants to fight head-on.

Middle-aged people have thick joints, and Zhang Ruoyu's is also very big.

The hands of middle-aged people are covered with calluses. The calluses on Zhang Ruoyu's hands often made Xuebao complain and he wished he could go into the kitchen and use a kitchen knife to peel them off.

His hands have lifted guns, shouldered cannons, carried coffins, and tore apart enemies with his hands.

When it comes to hand-to-hand combat, any joint in the body is a deadly weapon.

The unruly war on the outer battlefield doesn't even have humanity, so who can tell the rules?

boom!

When fists collide, there is no so-called strong person's show-off and posture, only the feeling of punches hitting the flesh.

With this punch, the middle-aged man felt Zhang Ruoyu's explosive power.

Very tough, very devastating.

Fortunately, he is known for his explosiveness and strength, otherwise his bones would burst with just one punch.

Hu Chi.

The middle-aged man took two steps back and his face changed slightly: "Younger generation, you are the one with the strongest sense of power I have ever seen."

"Of course." Zhang Ruoyu stepped forward and waved his arm and an iron fist as big as a sandbag. "My muscles are my legs."

"Do you have two lives?"

The middle-aged man shouted angrily and suddenly exerted his strength.

At the same time, behind Zhang Ruoyu's invisible side, the middle-aged man's eldest brother passed away.

One after another, take action at the same time.

The middle-aged man is known for his strength and explosiveness, while his elder brother is good at speed and cunning.

Otherwise, how could he stand behind Zhang Ruoyu and attack him from behind?

Details determine character.

Those who like cats in the back are not good birds.

But it's not necessarily a bad bird.

This person has been good at assassination throughout his life, and he can kill people invisible. There are countless big shots or strong people who have been killed by him.

As the once Asian king in the field of assassination, he used the most professional techniques to ensure the safety of his country.

Even though his younger brother is confronting Zhang Ruoyu in a battle of life and death.

His professional habits also made him unable to help being sneaky, and when he was making his killing move, he said from behind: "I just received news that Lin Qingxi was seriously injured and fell off the cliff."