Chapter 561

"you……"

Meng Zhao shook his head, and a strong anger appeared in his eyes.

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

"My teacher is Siamese's strongest Muay Thai master, and even the master's master who can compare Huaxia!"

"I can reach 240 kilograms of fists, which is heavier than Tyson's fists. I can't defeat it!"

Meng Zhao roared, his eyes were angry, and his muscles tightened instantly, making a shocking crunch, enough to show his explosive power.

However, before he finished speaking, Ye Qiu came over with another knees and hit him directly.

Meng Zhao fell to the ground and immediately got up again. As soon as he wanted to put some ruthless words, he saw that one foot was put in front of himself, and his face was on his face.

"ah!"

Meng Zhao stepped back a few steps, touched the blood on his face, and was almost crazy. When did he suffer such humiliation and scolded: "Shameless Chinese, you sneak attack!"

"It's funny, don't you be a sneak attack just now?" Ye Qiu smiled, and another straight punch came over.

Meng Zhao was mad directly, rushing towards Ye Qiu regardless of the disregard, ready to twist Ye Qiu's neck with physical strength.

However, Ye Qiuxu shakes a move, with a small arm, and a bird's nest is drilled directly.

"ah!"

Meng Zhao shouted with pain, waved a punch fiercely, and cursed: "Damn Huaxia ..."

He didn't hit it, his chest hit another punch, and it was Muay Thai.

Right elbow!

Pantter!

Kick!

Kneeling!

Meng Zhao kept being attacked by Ye Qiu's body. He wanted to fight back from the beginning, but gradually felt fear, he couldn't hit Ye Qiu at all!

And what humilies him most is that Ye Qiu attacked him every way, and he turned out to be a standard Muay Thai attack method, and he was even more spicy than his attack! It was even more fierce! More fierce!

Meng Zhao felt that he was like a leaf lone boat on the sea in the storm, and he suffered a storm attack on the whole body. There was a danger of turning the boat at any time.

"Your Muay Thai can't do it."

"Speed ​​tall."

"The leg is too slow."

Ye Qiu also pointed at Meng Zhao. In words, he was very disdainful of Meng Zhao's Muay Thai kung fu. He felt that he didn't have the real marrow at all. This made Meng Zhao vomit blood, but he couldn't say a word.

Meng Zhao made his whole body strength and punch Ye Qiu. As a result, he found that the amount of the other party was not lost, no, he was better than himself!

The power of the rows of hills came, and his arm was twisted, and the whole person flew out.

Why is his power so great?

Is this still a person?

Meng Zhao saw a fist in front of him suddenly zoomed in, and suddenly a spiritual, his legs kneeling down as soon as he was soft.

"Well!"

Ye Qiu hit a punch fiercely and was ready to make a break. As a result, he fell out of his head.

Now Meng Zhao's nose is swollen, Qiqiao is bleeding, and only one seam is left with his eyes. There is no good place on the whole body.

Meng Zhao begged for mercy: "Don't fight, I, I will admit defeat."

He was scared. He was afraid that he would be killed by Ye Qiu. This person's kung fu was too powerful. The most fearful thing was Ye Qiu's Muay Thai kung fu. How did he practice?

There is no power, but the power that erupts is even faintly comparable to his teacher!

This idea made Meng Zhao a spirit.

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

Li Sanquan's face 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 his brother was.

But what's the result?

In the end, kneel in front of Ye Qiu for mercy.

Chen Qinglong wanted to vomit blood.

"How is it, is there anyone who wants to come up?" Ye Qiu looked at Li Sanquan with a smile, "Do you want to come up?"

Li Sanquan's face was pale, and he hurriedly shook his head.

Bao Wenwen was shocked. I didn't expect that this Ye Shao was so powerful. The play just now made her blushing and heartbeat. At this time, she suddenly saw Meng Zhao behind Ye Qiu, and found out from her body.

The thick tube of the roots of chopsticks, then aimed at Ye Qiu's press, shouted nervously: "Be careful!"

"Go to death!"

Meng Zhao laughed. He previously told Li Sanquan that he had killed two inner masters. He killed it, but he was not killed through strength.

And the sleeve arrows in his hands, the arrow was more toxic, as long as he was a little bit scratched, he could paralyze the other person's whole body. It didn't take long for him to die!

The sleeve arrow burst out, and take Ye Qiu's heart!

Meng Zhao's face was twisted, and the excitement flashed in his eyes, and at this time, Ye Qiu looked like he felt like a heart, and turned sharply, just to avoid the attack of the sleeve and arrow. At the same time

The knife appeared in his hands. As his body rotated, he crossed a arc.

Meng Zhao looked at Ye Qiu in a sloppy: "What is this knife?"

Ye Qiu accepted it: "Fruit knife, bought 3 yuan 8, alas, fucking recently regulated knives to check too severe, so I had to use this kind of small knife."

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

Meng Zhao murmured a few words, his face appeared from a mockery, and a blood line suddenly appeared on his neck. He gradually flowed out of the blood, and then the blood was more and more.

That gorgeous.

With a loud noise, Meng Zhao's body fell to the ground and had no movement.

The people present were shocked by a scene, and they did not respond for a while. When the reaction came, everyone's face changed.

Bao Wenwen was so scared that she was dead. She did not expect to be dead. Although it happened when the Emperor Night Club conflict, but never died.

Li Sanquan's face changed, called "Brother Meng Zhao!"

He rushed to the ring to see Meng Zhao, and he had no breath, and immediately looked at Ye Qiu: "You killed my brother!"

Ye Qiu smiled: "Don't force it, there is a kind of one with me."

Li Sanquan was shivered at once, but he was afraid, and he didn't dare to move with Ye Qiu at all.

Ye Qiu walked to the edge of the ring, leaned on the fence, watching Chen Qinglong playfully: "I won, what happened?"

Chen Qinglong's complexion, gloomy: "You are killed now, I really think I will let you go?"

"Please, am I just right defense?"

Ye Qiu spread his hand.

Chen Qinglong smiled coldly: "Everyone present can testify. You have killed Meng Zhao, and I have already made a video. Besides, he is Siamese, you are finished."

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

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

"Start!" Ye Qiu snorted coldly, then picked up Meng Zhao's body, jumped out of the ring, walked to the edge of the window, kicked Meng Zhao's body out of the way, turned around and said:

"Okay, he died in the building."
Chapter completed!