Chapter 411 The No. 1 Master of Muay Thai

As soon as he spoke, a cold look flashed in Han Yang's eyes, because he could hear it all at once. He was the one who called him before.

At this moment, Jack stood among those people, looking at Han Yang with a bit of joke on the corner of his mouth, and said, "I didn't expect that you are really capable, but today, I'm afraid you will stay here forever!"

Han Yang looked at him coldly and frowned, "Did you lead me here on purpose?"

Jack heard this and laughed, "We originally planned to find you, but unexpectedly, you kid actually delivered it to your door by yourself. It seems that this money is easy to make!"

When Han Yang heard this, he smiled coldly, "Is that so? You will know later that you may have to pay a life if you want to earn this money!"

When the people on the other side heard this, they all burst into laughter, as if they had heard the funniest thing in the world.

Songen even pointed at Han Yang and cursed: "Boy, you are dead today. Although you are very powerful, do you know who he is?"

As he said that, he pointed to the Thai man with a confident smile on his face, and said, "This is the number one master of Thai Muay Thai, Mr. Ba Qiu. Mr. Ba Qiu not only has a very high attainment in Muay Thai, but also has already mastered the indestructible body of Vajra. Even guns and bullets cannot hurt him. If you touch him today, you will definitely die!"

The people around, including Na Qiu himself and Jack, had relaxed smiles on their faces at this moment. They looked at Han Yang in front of them as if they were looking at a prey they were bound to win.

When Han Yang heard Song En's words, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Is that so? Then I really want to see it!"

As he said that, he looked at the duck fur and asked coldly, "Daqiao, I ask you, did you break the limbs of my two brothers? Did you throw them off the upper floor? And where is Miss Song now?"

After hearing this, Ba Qiu smiled faintly, raised his head and glanced at him, "Han Yang, just like what the man said, you really have some ability to save the two dead people. Even I have to admire this! Even if I want to save people under that situation, it may not be easy!"

As he said that, he snorted and looked at Han Yang with a smile, "Now, you are so popular on the Internet, do you know that many people call you a human being! Just imagine, if you die in my hands, then I will be famous all over the world? I haven't met a decent opponent for a long time. You should feel honored to be able to die in my hands! Oh, another thing, I have already thought about your way of death. At that time, I will break your limbs, just like what I did to your two so-called brothers before, and I will throw you down on the same hotel building. At that time, I wonder if your luck will be as good as your two brothers and will be saved?"

Han Yang's eyes flashed with a murderous intent. He stared at Ba Qiu coldly and said coldly: "Ba Qiu, I will do everything you do to my brother one by one. If you provoke me, Han Yang, I will let you know that some people are people you cannot provoke!"

After hearing this, he couldn't help laughing. He stared at Han Yang with a playful look and said, "Han Yang, Han Yang, I know, you are a Chinese cultivator, but so what? I have met Chinese cultivators like you before, but their abilities cannot do anything to my hard skills. Instead, they

They all died under my legs. In my opinion, the so-called Chinese cultivators are just a group of frogs in the well, which is simply not worth laughing at!"

Han Yang clenched his teeth and stared at him coldly and said, "Is that so? I will let you see what is a true Chinese cultivator!"

At this time, the jack urged Pao Qiu and said, "Okay, Pao Qiu, hurry up and deal with him, so as not to have too many dreams!"

Song En also said: "That's right, Mr. Baqiu, you have to be careful. This Chinese is really amazing!"

Ba Qiu glared at Song En, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, obviously unhappy with his words.

Then, he looked at Han Yang, and he walked out slowly. He moved his muscles and bones, and his musculoskeleton had been trained to perfection.

Han Yang looked at him coldly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he flashed and rushed forward.

Seeing this, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth and kicked him directly with a whip leg.

Han Yang's degree was already very fast, but the whip leg of the fur was not only extremely fast, but also kicked him in the head with great accuracy.

Han Yang's face changed, and a serious look flashed in his eyes. He stretched out his arms to block the whip legs that were pulling out the fur.

The whip leg kicked his arm, making his arm numb. He was kicked backwards by the whip leg of the whip leg. He was a little surprised that his current physical strength was, but when the Dragon Nine Changes in the flesh, he would be kicked to the numbness when facing this guy's whip leg, which shows how terrible the strength of this guy's physical strength and the strength of this leg are.

When everyone next to him saw Ba Qiu kicking Han Yang backwards with just one leg, they cheered, especially Song En, and shouted excitedly: "Kill him, Mr. Ba Qiu, kill him..."

A few sharp colors flashed in the Chinese Jack's eyes, and a sneer was on the corner of his mouth.

He pulled out his fur and kicked Han Yang back with his legs. The smug look on his face became even stronger. He looked at Han Yang and couldn't help but shake his head, saying disdainfully: "The bullshit Chinese cultivator is indeed vulnerable!"

Han Yang's mouth slowly curled up a curve. He stared at the fur in front of him without saying a word.

Although he just pulled his fur and kicked him backwards, through this attack, Han Yang had roughly determined the strength of this guy. According to the strength of the Chinese cultivator, his strength has a full section of true energy.

No wonder Liu Qingqing, Bai Bing and Lai Qi are not his opponents.

But in front of him, the fur was still a little tender.

He smiled and said lightly: "Since that's the case, I will let you see it, my Chinese cultivator, the real means!"

Han Yang flashed and pounced on him again.

This time, his degree was almost twice as fast as before. Seeing this, the duck's fur flashed a strange look in his eyes, but then he smiled coldly, and suddenly he rose into the air, kicked Han Yang's head with both feet, and kicked Han Yang directly in the chest.

With the force on his feet, if he kicked a person's head, it would be like kicking a watermelon, and it would be like kicking his head to pieces. If his kick hits an ordinary person's chest, the bones in his chest would be broken and he would die immediately.
Chapter completed!