In the summer, I went to the paint factory, clothing factory, and breeding farm run by the prison. I worked from dawn to dark in the smelly factory. If I wanted to sit and rest, my hard leather boots would kicked me straight!

It is even more amazing when the vent is released. It is the only time for criminals to get along with grudges. They often start fighting after quarrel, and often kill people as they fight.

Even as the strongest thug of the Phoenix Association, the Peacock King cannot please him, because there are also a large number of members who were locked up in the Krypton Gold Legion, Lingyun Club, the Beast Gang, and the Storm Team.

It was not until he became a disciple of the archaeological team that his situation changed, but he had been punished for more than a year before.

When you see this enemy, why don’t you say that the Peacock King is so angry that he has broken his stomach?

Since the beginning, he has been provoked by Chen Huayao and has been reluctant to express his feelings. He watched from behind with a cold eye. He heard his aggressive attitude, his aura has become more and more powerful, and his anger has become more and more intense. At this time, he is approaching the point of an outbreak.

He took a step forward and raised a wooden chair with one foot high. This action alone made others shocked and trembled!

The wooden chair is an ordinary office chair style, without armrests, and is also made of imported mahogany from South America. The wood is tough and thick, and each piece weighs 20 kilograms!

Even if you lift it, you have to use your hands to complete this not-so-complex action.

With a shout, the wooden chair was lifted to a height level with his shoulders by one foot, and held the chair with both hands, holding the back of the chair with the other hand, "Gada!" Lingkong broke the feet of the chair.

Throwing the broken foot in front of him, the broken wooden thrust rolled smoothly to offset the impact of the soft carpet, looking at Chen Huayao coldly and said, "Do you dare to fight alone?"

Chen Huayao looked at the broken chair with interest, as if the audience visiting the circus performance did not take the provocation of the Peacock King seriously and said with a smile: "If you want to fight me, I will fight one by one, then I will be embarrassed? Master Zhong, you will let your subordinates charge in everything. This is not good. Why don't we do a game?"

Generally speaking, the interaction between gangs and gangs is similar to the rules of national diplomacy, mainly focusing on equality in relationships.

When the Prime Minister goes on a visit, the other party must be the president with equal positions responsible for reception. When the Secretary-General attends the negotiations, the other party will send the speaker with similar status to the whole process to respond to the matter, and there must be no disqualification.

Otherwise, if you, a minister, come, and I am only accompanied by the director of a department-level bureau. If it is reported, it will make people talk nonsense, and it will be difficult to make substantial progress in the matter being discussed.

As the chairman of the Crab Committee, Chen Huayao was the only one with his presence, the president of the Phoenix Association, Zhong Ruoxu. He asked his subordinates to fight with the boss of a while. Winning is nothing, but losing will make him laugh.

Zhong Ruoxu smiled and said, "Ying Lian has always been grateful to the Chairman's great kindness. It is understandable that he wants to take this opportunity to express his gratitude to you. What's wrong? Could it be that the Chairman is afraid?"

"I'm afraid that if you lose, how can you explain to your opponent more than 2,000 brothers."

Xu Yinglian shouted: "Chen Huayao! Are you nagging, dare you fight alone?"

Chen Huayao slowly stood up with a cigarette butt in his mouth. He first looked at the Bradys in the back row, then looked at Xu Yinglian with his head held high, and his eyes finally fell on Zhong Ruoxu: "Zhong Ruoxu, you Phoenix will collude with foreigners to bully our citizens, and have an unshirkable responsibility in the Meng Xiaojiao case. This is an extremely shameless act! It is no different from a traitor and a traitor. He does not want to repent, but wants to regain his face. If I dare to destroy Wilson in the street, I dare to deprive all of you of your lives."

Zhong Ruoxue's face turned cold and said, "Do you still think you are the savior?"

"I don't have enough savior, but it's okay to do a slight effort to the society. But you are dedicated to developing the gang forces and have forgotten the most basic principles."

Zhong Ruoxu asked: "What principle? Chen Huayao, don't swear by others. Our Phoenix is ​​the most abiding by the rules."

Chen Huayao's chin raised high and squinted at everyone, showing his rogue posture: "The most important principle is that you were born on the land of China, protected by the country, enjoy the glory and dignity brought by the five thousand years of Chinese culture, enjoy the benefits and benefits brought by the great economic development, and do not want to repay the motherland, but instead do things that are harmful to the world with foreigners."

Suddenly he grabbed Xu Yinglian's collar and slapped him straight in the face: "Who do I hit you if I don't?"

The matter was hasty, and no one could have thought that he would do it as soon as he said he could do it.

Xu Yinglian couldn't avoid it and was slapped in a hot face. He was shocked and angry. He turned Chen Huayao with his backhand, grabbed his five fingers and pointed it to his throat.

This is the famous "Crane Mouth Fist" in the "Tiger and Crane Double Shape" boxing. The power is concentrated at one point. Not to mention the soft throat of the human body, even the iron sheet can be penetrated.

The opponent was coming in full force, and Chen Huayao turned his head and dodged, and his fists went straight to meet him. The two fists fought, and with a bang, both of them took a step back.

When Zhong Ruoxu saw that the two sides had started fighting, he quickly moved the chair and left the battle circle and smiled and said, "Chairman, you have to rely on your fists to see the superiority of the enemy? Don't worry, if you lose, we will still give you three million. Everyone present is a witness, Secretary Du, do you think so?"

As the Five Tigers War General, Du Yinqiao's position in the meeting is the secretary of the secretariat. If others want to call him "Jiang Du" it seems really stupid, and it is better to call the secretary properly.

Xu Yinglian didn't even speak, and greeted the chairman with both fists.

The lower plate was extremely stable, pressing step by step, pressing on the left for a while, and defending the right for a while. The fist was fierce and sophisticated, like a storm. One punch passed quickly, and the sound of the wind whistled by, shaking the air, which created a very exaggerated dubbing that seemed to be the intersecting of fists and feet in a martial arts movie. The "crackling" sound was shaking, and the crystal chandelier shook slightly.

He was already a high-level thug who was terrified by the North City three or four years ago. He had a strong foundation and his movements were as casual as flowing water. His hands were long and his legs were long. He showed the beauty of male strength with one punch and one kick, and he lived up to the beautiful title of "Malaur King".

The left fist caused a false move, and with a "huh", his right foot had already passed the chairman's shoulder.

If it weren't for hiding quickly, this kick would have kicked the enemy's shoulders! Even so, the chairman's gray cotton jacket would have been torn apart.

The people from the Phoenix Club showed an inspiration, and Zhong Ruoxu's tense face also smiled. On the other hand, everyone in the Crab Committee had no expression on their faces.

Brady and Harold looked at the nervous and exciting scene and couldn't help but whisper, speculating on the true level of the two on the field.

Both foreigners are contestants who have participated in underground boxing competitions, so the guesswork is naturally based on the level of underground boxing competitions.

As long as there are gangs, underground boxing competitions will inevitably grow and grow. This is true abroad and that is true at home.

As a frontier and important center of my country's opening up to the outside world, Xiangjing City has long been in line with the international community. Many high-level players from the world come to challenge, with huge gambling funds and gradually accumulating experience, and an independent system has been formed.

Underground boxing competition, a battle between life and death, a naked power duel, without any tricks. At the very least, it is seriously injured and disabled, and at the worst, it is dead on the spot. Only one person on the stage laughs to the end, which is the most bloody and cruel, and contempts the law and international humanitarianism.

Ordinary boxers refer to players who are only qualified to participate in the challenge. They have won rankings in provincial and national formal boxing, fighting, taekwondo, judo, wrestling, karate and other competitions, and have the corresponding strength.

Elites are players who have won victory in underground boxing competitions. They have faced life and death directly, and have killed more or less a person's life under their hands, which is incomparable to ordinary boxers.

Elites are arranged according to the victory or defeat, and there is a strict system of division. The more times you win, the higher the ranking. If you lose more times, it will be difficult to survive, let alone anything else.

It is specifically divided into first-level to ninth-level elite boxers.

Level 1 is at the bottom, Level 2 and Level 3 are already considered strong men in the first place, and perverts above level 4 and above are rare even if they are viewed worldwide.

Elites above Level 6 have almost won every battle, and they are in a fearless way.

Take Tyson, the boxing champion who used to be proud of the boxing world. At his peak in 1992, he personally participated in the underground boxing competition for a huge gambling capital of 20 million US dollars, and confronted a third-level boxer. After not lasting thirty seconds, the boxer broke his nose and rolled down from the stage. He was cheered up from then on.

The strength of the underground boxer can be seen.

As for the eighth and nineth levels, they have not appeared yet.

Of course, it is not ruled out that many laity masters do not participate in boxing competitions, but if you don’t compete with others, you will not be able to prove your strength.

Harold looked at the field nervously and whispered: "Mr. Xu's level should be close to that of the third-level elite. You see, his movements are very sensitive and his reaction speed is faster than that of the Patriot missile."

Brady asked, "So what is the level of Chairman Chen?"

Harold replied: "Is he? He should be a second-level elite, comparable to us. Otherwise, how could Mr. Zhong pay so much attention?"

As he was talking, Xu Yinglian punched Chen Huayao in front of him.

Chen Huayao stretched out his hand to protect him, but failed to grab the other party's wrist, but instead pulled his sleeve.

There was a crisp sound, the thread at the stitching of the sleeves was cracked, the entire arm tube was pulled off, and the bronze-skinned arms inside were also intertwined with scars.

Chen Huayao waved the cloth he pulled off and slapped Xu Yinglian in the face.

A metal button on the fabric broke the skin on the cheekbones and splashed out a few drops of blood. The Mauryan King had been pressing the chairman to attack, beating the opponent to the point of being in a difficult position. Now, he saw blood and was in a similar situation.

Harold said in surprise: "I'm very smart when I take advantage of the situation to attack with the ripped sleeves as weapons! I'm so quick that I can't escape if it's me." Brady agreed casually.

The two separated by mistake.

Xu Yinglian became even more angry, took off her coat in two seconds, and her upper body was naked.

He had been hungry in prison for about three years, and was seriously insufficient in nutrition and was very thin. His broad shoulders, five or six scars visible to the naked eye from the collarbone to the lower abdomen, were zigzag, streamlined, and maple leaves, showing the unpredictable situation of prisoners in Cailanqiao Prison.

This is not difficult to explain. There are many serious prisoners in Cailanqiao Prison who have been in charge for more than ten or twenty years. They have lost hope for life and do not look at it with their bodies. Once there is a fight, they are all naked fights with their lives. Being able to come out there intact means that this person is like Yang Lianting, a "man among men"!

Zhong Ruoxu indeed saw what he called a tattoo in the back of the Peacock King.

The four blooming roses are blooming in front of you, and they appear vividly, as if they have life. As long as you smell it carefully, you can really smell the fragrance of roses that penetrate the body.

The tattoo is nearly the size of two palms, with delicate and delicate patterns, and complex patterns. Each petal, every stamen, and every leaf are all extremely clear.
Chapter completed!