From Fist Wisdom Blade To Muscle Daming King

"Is this your full strength?"

Seeing Huashan with a monster physique, his head was deeply inserted into the hard concrete foundation at this moment, his thighs were raised high, and he didn't even shake. The armrest of the wheelchair that he was holding with his palms made a creaking sound.

This bastard really didn't use all his strength when fighting him!

The shame of being ignored and the frustration of being unable to fight back made his eyes turn red.

"Full force?"

Leng Kong caught the rushing disciple and threw the towel in a ball with a scornful smile on his face.

"Did you misunderstand something?"

"If I only have this strength, how can I seek revenge from Yujiro?"

"Yujiro?"

"revenge?"

Yudi Keji's eyes narrowed, "What grudge do you have with that monster?"

"Well"

Hearing this, Leng Kong's mind quickly flashed: He was being pinned to the ground with his back facing the sky. Yujiro, who was standing behind him, was unbuckling his belt and using his toes to open up his remaining tattered pants.

"hiss"

Just thinking about it, Leng Kong felt his butt feel cold, endless evil energy burst out, and his complexion became twisted and abnormal.

"There are some words that cannot be said no matter what!"

Leng Kong took out a card from the inner pocket of his suit, held it between his fingers and flicked it.

call out!

The business card slid across Yu Keji's cheek and was embedded deeply in the wall next to him.

"If there is any news about Yujiro, call this number and I will rush over immediately."

"He made a sneak attack on you, the curator, and set eyes on you. You should also want to see him get hammered, right?"

Then his eyes glanced at Kato and Katsuki Yuchi, who were filled with fighting spirit.

"As for you, forget it, I'm not interested in weak people!"

Being ignored by Leng Kong again, Foolishly Keji spat out a mouthful of blood, "The weak will not always be weak, as long as they practice hard, they will become stronger!"

"Become stronger?"

"Then become a monster first!"

Leng Kong wiped off the blood on his hands and clothes and said coldly:

This time it was a visit, so I tried to practice martial arts, but if it was a real challenge, I wouldn't start so lightly. "

The towel soaked with blood flew up, and Leng Kong strode towards the hotel VIP car still parked beside the avenue.

"Haha. From the moment we set foot on the path of being a warrior, we have become aware of death!"

Foolishly Katsumi roared from behind: "Wait, I will definitely challenge you again!"

boring!

Leng Kong didn't even bother to be perfunctory, he got into the car without looking back, and then motioned to the driver to go to the food court.

Facing an opponent whose physique didn't even reach the monster level, Leng Kong was really not interested.

Yujiro likes to torture food because he can't find an opponent who can fight with all his strength, but at the same time he has to satisfy his deep-rooted desire to fight. He can only eat whatever he wants. As long as he has some strength, or a creature he doesn't like, he will rush up and beat him up. pause.

Leng Kong's love for fighting stems from the freezing syndrome in his previous life. What he enjoys is the passion of burning blood during fierce battles!

Although the two enjoyed the fighting process equally, due to different original intentions, Leng Kong was more picky than Yujiro.

Because he was knocked down with one punch, he couldn't feel the thrill of blood boiling, let alone passion.

The car stopped at the food court,

Leng Kong took off his black battle suit, put on slippers, beach shorts, and a three-piece vest and started sweeping the streets.

After leaving behind a legend of "fat sheep", Shi Shiran returned to the port at the end of the day's journey.

At this time, Ojingdun's yacht happened to dock.

Back on Devil's Island, Leng Kong was still the same as before, except for practicing and polishing his body on the seabed.

Although his overwhelming sense of power made him feel like he could defeat Yujiro, he still felt a little uneasy inside.

Because the information about Yujiro that was traded with the underground broker was a little too outrageous.

For example, he stopped an earthquake with one punch, resisted a billion thunderbolts without being damaged, fought against the most powerful country Free State alone, and won and signed an unequal treaty!

This is no longer martial arts, but fantasy.

Leng Kong doesn't know how reliable it is.

The only thing I know is that that pervert is really strong!

In this case, he cannot relax.

Time passed, and soon it was half a month later,

On this day, Ojingdun appeared on the rocks again, looking at the twisting vortex that appeared and appeared on the sea, waiting for the cold sky practice to end.

Half an hour later, the whirlpool disappeared and the figure floated up.

"Sir, something big happened!"

As soon as Leng Kong stepped onto the steps, Ojingdun roared down.

"Big deal? Could it be that Yujiro showed up?"

Leng Kong suddenly showed a look of joy: "Did God's Heart Club call?"

"No, Yujiro hasn't appeared yet."

Da Jingdun shook his head,

"What else can happen?"

Seeing that it was not what he thought, Leng Kong suddenly lost all interest.

In the past three years, the world situation has been collected almost, and now the reputation has been established. Except for Yujiro Lengkong, he has no intention of leaving the island for the time being.

Although the hard training is boring, I can clearly feel the increase in combat power little by little, and this sense of accomplishment is also very satisfying.

"It's really a big deal!"

Ojingdun said with a solemn expression: "In major prisons around the world, the five most dangerous death row inmates who escaped simultaneously landed in Japan a week ago. Now they have caused many chaotic incidents."

"Death row prisoner?"

"Isn't this the behavior of the Metropolitan Police?"

Leng Kong twisted his neck, his expression dull.

The last time he left the island, Leng Kong cut off the beard of Takeo, who was about to be sent to the Metropolitan Police Department by Shen Xin Hui, and then killed Yuchi Dubu and his son, Shi Chuan and Huashan.

It happened that these people had good relations with the police, and the upper levels of the Metropolitan Police exploded at that time.

They ran directly to Devil's Island for a confrontation. Fish under the bridge couldn't stop them and brought them to Leng Kong. Then Leng Kong, whose training was interrupted, threw them all into the sea.

If the rescue hadn’t been timely, we would have been feeding the fish.

"Haha. Are you still showing off?"

"Spike, one of the top five death row prisoners, was deliberately caught by the Metropolitan Police at the beginning of the landing, and then he tortured and killed an entire team of special forces to escape from prison that night."

Ojingdun sneered, "The next day, Sibek automatically returned to the prison cell and regarded the police detention room as his home."

"He killed the whole team, but the Metropolitan Police didn't take action?"

Leng Kong took the towel and slowly walked to the port, preparing to board the yacht and enjoy a feast to replenish his energy.

"Haha. Which politicians want to talk about human rights!"

There was a sneer on Ojingdun's face: "Of course it's delicious and delicious."

Accustomed to the cruel living environment of Devil's Island, he couldn't understand the way the Metropolitan Police Department dealt with it.

Shouldn't such evil people be executed on the spot?

If any prisoner dared to kill an entire team of prison guards on Devil's Island, there would be no need for Leng Kong or the warden to take action. The remaining guards would anesthetize the prisoner, cut him into pieces, and throw them into the sea to feed the fish.

"What did Yiyu say?"

Leng Kong twisted his neck and looked calm.

At the beginning of his arrival, he would still be furious, but later on he would see more of it and get used to it.

Anyway, on Devil's Island, no prisoner dared to jump as soon as he stared, and he couldn't control other places.

Ojingdun: "The warden has even negotiated the price of the five death row prisoners, so naturally he wants you to bring the prisoners back."

Leng Kong: "Where is the Metropolitan Police Department?"

"Metropolitan Police Department?"

Ojingdun said disdainfully: "The Metropolitan Police Department begged the warden to let you take action this time, Mr. Kong."

"Haha... have they changed their gender?"

Leng Kong sneered.

"It's not that I've changed my gender, it's that I'm such a loser that I can't hold my face back."

“Under pressure from the Prime Minister and the public, the top brass of the Metropolitan Police Department went to the United States to invite Oliba, the “freest man in the world,” to come and participate in the capture.

Ouiton: "And based on the analysis information sent by the underground brokers, they determined that Yujiro might also appear!"

"Will Yujiro show up?"

The corners of Leng Kong's mouth instantly opened, his facial features squeezed, and a grimace appeared.

"What are you waiting for?"

"The boat will sail soon, I can't wait!"

"Ah ha ha"

A ferocious laugh exploded over the isolated island, seabirds flew away in fright, and the yacht broke through the huge waves and sailed towards the land at high speed.