The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

The 561st chapter jumped to death

"you……"

Meng Zhao shook his head, his eyes filled with anger.

"I am one of the top ten Muay Thai masters in Siam!"

"My teacher is the strongest Muay Thai master in Siam, and can even be compared to China's inner master!"

"I can punch up to 240 kilograms, which is heavier than Tyson's fist. I can't lose!"

Meng Zhao roared, his eyes opened in anger, his muscles tightened instantly, making a shocking crunch, enough to show his explosive power.

However, before he could finish speaking, Ye Qiu rushed over again and directly knocked him into the air.

Meng Zhao fell to the ground and immediately got up again. Just as he wanted to say something cruel, he saw a foot in front of him and another kick on his face.

"what!"

Meng Zhao stepped back and touched the blood on his face. He was almost mad. When did he suffer such humiliation and cursed: "Shameless Chinese, you sneak attack!"

"Funny, didn't you count as a sneak attack just now?" Ye Qiu smiled and struck another straight fist.

Meng Zhao went mad directly, and rushed towards Ye Qiu regardless, preparing to twist Ye Qiu's neck with his physical strength.

But Ye Qiu made a move, bent his forearm, and a bird came directly to drill the nest, slamming his elbow on Meng Zhao's shoulder.

"what!"

Meng Zhao yelled in pain, fisted fiercely, and cursed: "Damn Huaxia..."

He missed and hit another punch in the chest, and it was a Muay Thai move.

Right elbow!

Uppercut!

Kick forward!

Knee!

Meng Zhao was constantly being attacked by Ye Qiu into his body, and at first he wanted to fight back, but gradually he felt fear, and he couldn't beat Ye Qiu at all!

And what made him most humiliating was that every move Ye Qiu used to attack him turned out to be a standard Muay Thai attack, and it was even more fierce than his attack! More fierce! More fierce!

Meng Zhao felt that he was like a lone boat on the sea in the midst of a violent storm. His whole body was hit by the storm, and he was in danger of capsize at any time.

"You can't do Muay Thai."

"The hand is higher."

"It's too slow to get out of the legs."

Ye Qiu also gave pointers to Meng Zhao, utterly disdainful of Meng Zhao's Muay Thai Kungfu, thinking that he did not grasp the essence at all, which made Meng Zhao vomit blood with anger, but couldn't say a word.

Meng Zhao exerted all his strength and punched Ye Qiu, only to find that the opponent's amount was not defeated by himself. No, it was better than himself!

A wave of overwhelming power came, causing his arm to twist, and the whole person flew out.

Why is he so powerful?

Is that human being?

Meng Zhao saw a fist suddenly enlarged in front of him, and suddenly he knelt down as soon as his legs were soft.

"Boom!"

Ye Qiu punched fiercely and was about to make a smash, but it was lost. When he looked down, he didn't expect Meng Zhao to kneel in front of him.

Now Meng Zhao's nose is blue and swollen, his seven orifices are bleeding, and there is only a seam left in his eyes, and there is no good place above and below his body.

Meng Zhao begged for mercy: "Don't fight, I, I surrender."

He was scared. He was afraid that if he continued to fight, he would be killed by Ye Qiu. This man's kung fu was too strong. What frightened him the most was Ye Qiu's Muay Thai kung fu. How did he practice? Obviously he looked a little bit taller. There is no power, but the power that bursts out is even faintly comparable to his teacher!

This thought made Meng Zhao excited.

Chen Qinglong's face was full of iron, and said to Li Sanquan: "Is this the Muay Thai master you are talking about?"

Li Sanquan was pale and said: "The other party, the other party is too powerful."

Chen Qinglong's body trembled. Originally, Li Sanquan told him how powerful and awesome his senior brother was. In fact, it was indeed awesome. More than 20 of his masters were overturned by Meng Zhao.

But the result?

In the end, he knelt in front of Ye Qiu and begged for mercy.

Chen Qinglong wanted to vomit blood.

"How about it, is anyone else coming up?" Ye Qiu smiled at Li Sanquan, "Do you want to come up?"

Li Sanquan turned pale and hurriedly shook his head.

Bao Wenwen was shocked. She didn't expect that Ye Shao would be so awesome. The rally just now made her blush and heartbeat. At this moment, she suddenly saw the Mengzhao behind Ye Qiu and took a look from her body. A long, thick tube of chopsticks, and then pressed it at Ye Qiu, and shouted nervously, "Be careful!"

"go to hell!"

Meng Zhao laughed. He previously told Li Sanquan that he had killed two masters of the inner family, and that the killing was killed, but they were not killed by strength, but first served softly and then used hidden weapons to sneak attack!

Moreover, the arrows in the sleeve arrows in his hand are even more poisonous. As long as a little bruises, they can paralyze the opponent's whole body, and the poison will die soon!

The sleeve arrows burst out, taking Ye Qiu's heart!

Meng Zhao's face was distorted, and the color of excitement flashed in his eyes, and at this moment, Ye Qiu turned around suddenly, as if feeling something in his heart, so as to avoid the attack of Xiujian. At the same time, he flipped his palm and found a handful of small fruits. The knife appeared in his hand and drew an arc as his body rotated.

Meng Zhao looked at Ye Qiu blankly: "What kind of knife is this?"

Ye Qiu harvested well and said, "Fruit knife, I bought it for 3 yuan and 8 yuan. Hey, the **** control of knives has been too strict recently. I have to use this kind of knife.

"Fruit knife, fruit... My master will not let you go."

Meng Zhao murmured a few words, with a self-deprecating look on his face, a line of blood suddenly appeared on his neck, and blood gradually came out, and then more and more blood, and finally gush out directly, like a fountain in a square. So gorgeous.

With a bang, the innocent corpse fell to the ground, and there was no movement.

Everyone present was stunned by the scene and didn't respond for a long while. When they reacted, everyone's expression changed.

Bao Wenwen was so scared that she turned pale. She didn't expect to be dead. Although conflicts occurred in the Imperial Nightclub, she never died.

Li Sanquan's expression changed, and he called out, "Brother Mengzhao!"

He rushed to the ring to take a look at Meng Zhao. He was completely dead. He immediately looked at Ye Qiu directly: "You killed my brother!"

Ye Qiu sneered, "Don't force it, there is something to do with me."

Li Sanquan was suddenly trembling with anger, but he was afraid in his heart that he didn't dare to do anything with Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu walked to the edge of the ring, leaned against the fence, and looked at Chen Qinglong playfully: "I won, the matter is wiped out?"

Chen Qinglong looked grim, and said gloomily: "You are murdering now, do you really think I will let you go?"

"Please, I'm just for defense, OK?"

Ye Qiu spread his hands.

Chen Qinglong sneered and said: "Everyone present can testify that you killed Meng Zhao, and I have taken the video. Besides, he is a Siamese, you are finished."

Ye Qiu shook his head and walked to Meng Zhao's corpse.

Li Sanquan suddenly shouted: "What do you want to do?"

"Get up!" Ye Qiu snorted coldly, then picked up Meng Zhao's corpse, jumped off the ring, walked to the window, kicked Meng Zhao's corpse with a bang, and turned around and said: "Well, he died by jumping off the building."

Chen Qinglong's eyes twitched and then waved. Seven or eight people came forward. Everyone drew a pistol from their waist and aimed at Ye Qiu.