This foreigner is the so-called underground boxing champion.

At this time, although he was a little frightened, he was not afraid. Instead, he felt excited about seeing the hunter.

He held each other's hands, twisted his ankles a few times, and then twisted his neck again, and his whole body made a "crackling" sound of fried beans.

Meng Ziyan, who was a little scared at first, became energetic again.

He stared at Pi Yangyang and gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, you can fight! But don't be arrogant! This is the underground boxing champion in Luo City, Country U. Several top boxers were killed by him with one punch! And Several top boxers have become completely useless..."

Listening to his sinister voice, Su Xueqing, Zheng Li and others began to worry again.

In their perception, boxing champions cannot be considered human beings. Their fists can really kill a cow.

Although Pi Yangyang is close to 1.8 meters, compared with the boxing champion opposite him, he looks too slender and petite.

If he received a punch, all the bones in his body would probably fall apart.

"Meng Ziyan, that's enough! Do you have to fight to the death?"

Amelia Su became a little anxious and shouted at Meng Ziyan.

Meng Ziyan smiled coldly and said disdainfully: "Blame me? He did it himself first! Is it too late now that he is afraid? This kid has always been arrogant. Let him learn a lesson. It will be good for him in the future..."

"boom!"

Meng Ziyan was talking triumphantly when he suddenly heard an explosion and felt the air vibrate at the same time.

His voice stopped suddenly, and he looked over in horror. His expression suddenly changed, and his back was soaked with cold sweat.

The boxing champion's fist collided with Pi Yangyang's fist.

The air was still and everyone almost forgot to breathe.

For three full seconds, everyone saw in horror that the tendons all over the boxing champion's body suddenly trembled violently. Then he let out a muffled grunt, staggered back three steps, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and his complexion instantly turned deathly gray.

At the same time, everyone was horrified to find that his right arm was hanging down like a noodle, as if the bones had been removed.

At this point, Pi Yangyang took his hand back calmly, not even looking at the boxing champion anymore, and turned to look at Meng Ziyan.

That punch just now broke every bone in the boxing champion's arm, and he would never be able to box again in his life.

If not treated in time, his right hand will be completely disabled.

Meng Ziyan was trembling all over and did not dare to look at Pi Yangyang. He felt a chill on his back and subconsciously wanted to retreat, but his feet felt like they were stepping on glue and he could not move a step.

"Should we help you move out, or should you do it yourself?"

Pi Yangyang's tone was calm.

But Meng Ziyan felt a huge pressure, which made him nod involuntarily, and said in a panic: "I will move it myself."

Pi Yangyang showed a smile and said, "You can go to No. 1144."

Meng Ziyan's expression suddenly became very ugly.

He quickly greeted the two foreign girls and began to move things hurriedly.

He fully believed that if the move was slow, Pi Yangyang would definitely kill him without hesitation.

Zhu Kui, who was hiding in the crowd and watching quietly, saw this scene and quickly left quietly to find Zhu Hong.

"Dad, that kid is here again..."

Arriving at Zhu Hong's office, Zhu Kui said angrily.

"Which boy?"

Zhu Hong was looking at the donation records. Leng Buding was startled and asked angrily.

"It's that boy Pi Yangyang..."

Zhu Kui replied.

Zhu Hong stood up suddenly, his cheeks trembled a few times, a cold light appeared in his eyes, and then he sneered: "What will happen if he comes? Meng Ziyan can't give up that booth..."

"No, he is already giving in..."

Zhu Kui said anxiously.

Zhu Hong was startled and asked in surprise: "Give in? Why?"

"That guy didn't listen to reason at all and just took action. Meng Ziyan was scared..."

Zhu Kui said with contempt.

"Huh? Aren't the four foreigners Meng Ziyan led all boxing masters? Couldn't they still beat that kid? Is there someone from the Chu family again?"

Zhu Hong asked in surprise.

"No, that kid didn't bother to go to the Chu family at all. He said that the more you use it, the less favor you have..."

Zhu Hong's eyes flickered, nodded and said: "It seems that my guess is correct. The Chu family owes this boy a favor. The favor was repaid yesterday. He knew that if he asked the Chu family to come forward, it would be impossible for the Chu family to come forward. Come again!”

Zhu Kui said hesitantly: "Really? No wonder this kid doesn't want to go to the Chu family."

"Since he didn't come forward to the Chu family, why should Meng Ziyan be afraid of him?"

Zhu Hong suddenly asked in confusion.

Zhu Kui's expression became a little weird, and he said with some annoyance: "This kid is too evil. The foreigners Zhu Kui brought couldn't stop his moves at all, and they were all defeated..."

Zhu Hong was suddenly startled, his eyes widened, and he said in disbelief: "He...is really that powerful?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "bang" and the office door was kicked open.

The father and son were startled and looked towards the door in horror.

Pi Yangyang walked in with a solemn expression, looked at Zhu Hong and said coldly: "The dignified President Zhu actually did such a despicable and dirty thing. It's really shocking!"

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