From Fist Wisdom Blade To Muscle Daming King

"Master Kong, we just contacted the underground intelligence brokers. Except for Spike who is in the prison cell, they seem to have been unable to locate the other four death row inmates."

After getting off the boat, Ojingdun sat in the cab and asked the cold air in the back.

"Go to the God Heart Meeting!"

Leng Kong's eyelids were half-closed, "The Shenxin Society is known as one million disciples. With their help, it's easy to dig out a few people in Tokyo."

"Shenxin meeting?"

"Isn't this bad!"

Ojingdun hesitated and said: "Sir, you just selected their headquarters half a month ago and disabled all the first and second generation heads of Shenshinkai. Will they still help us?"

"Don't worry, I have a very strong face, and I will give it to you in foolishness."

Leng Kong’s fist clenched loudly.

"Well"

Seeing Master Kong's powerful fist reflected in the rearview mirror, Oi Dun understood, "No one can refuse this honor."

Stepping on the accelerator, the car flew straight towards the Shenxinhui headquarters building.

Chichi!

But while driving, a black shadow suddenly hit in front of the car.

It’s a road-blocking stone ball!

After seeing what was coming clearly, Ojingdun suddenly felt like he was dead. He stepped on the brakes and turned the steering wheel hard, but it was still too late.

Bang!

The hood was deformed and the front windshield was shattered. The car suddenly lost control and flew onto the sidewalk, hitting the green altar.

"Oi, what's going on?"

Eyes open, Leng Kong exits the meditative state.

"It looks like I was attacked!"

Ojingdun covered his bleeding forehead with his hands, feeling dizzy.

"Being attacked?"

Just as Leng Kong frowned, the whistling wind sounded again in his ears, and the scene of another stone pier hitting the vehicle automatically appeared in his mind.

He raised his hands instantly, his fingertips piercing the metal plate of the car roof.

Blah, blah, blah.

There was a harsh tearing sound, and the car roof cover was violently torn open by Leng Kong. Then he stood up straight, stretched his hands forward, and hit the stone pier, which was held firmly by Leng Kong.

"Are you the criminal hunter from Devil's Island, Sora?"

"Haha. The strength is really good. It's worth it that I'm here waiting for you to show up."

Seeing Leng Kong catching Shi Dun easily, Sibek, who came specially from the Metropolitan Police Department, leaned against the lamppost on the roadside and smiled happily.

Living in the Metropolitan Police Department is also beneficial.

For example, he found information about Leng Kong in the Metropolitan Police Information Room.

A wild strong man, a criminal hunter who just defeated Martial God Yuchi Doppo and Martial Saint Shikawa Gangang!

Isn't this his best opponent? Ha ha

With his eyes fixed on the latest request for help sent by the Metropolitan Police towards Devil's Island, Sibek immediately decided to go to the surveillance room and stay in the cold air.

But unexpectedly, there was a surprise waiting for him in the monitoring room.

Because of competition, the Metropolitan Police Department specially marked the information of the vehicles left in the port by Leng Kong. As soon as the vehicle appeared in the urban area, the surveillance system would automatically sound an alarm.

Now, Spike doesn't have to do anything. He only needs to wait for the alarm to sound, and then follow the driving route and wait at the street corner. It's not too convenient!

Sibek: One of the five death row prisoners.

Incarceration Prison: United States Level 5 Penitentiary, Deep Water Submarine.

The purpose of escaping from prison: to seek the feeling of defeat!

Martial Arts: Continuous attacks without breathing!

His strong physical fitness allows him to attack continuously for five minutes without breathing, completely defeating his opponent with a torrent of attacks without any gaps.

Mystery: Those who believe in me will live forever!

Your body will always be at its best when your own beliefs are not broken.

After reading the attribute panel, Leng Kong was very curious about its secret meaning "Those who believe in me will live forever".

But looking at the vehicle he bought with his (criminal) blood and sweat, now turned into a pile of scrap metal, his eyes suddenly filled with murderous intent.

"Spike, huh?"

"You know I'm a criminal hunter, and you still dare to show up in front of me?"

"I'm afraid you don't know how to write the word "death"!"

Kick open the deformed car door, hold the stone pier in your big hand like a light barbell, and step onto the sidewalk.

"Death? Haha."

"We (the five death row inmates) traveled across the ocean and came to Tokyo just because we want to know "what defeat is"!"

Sibek laughed wildly: "If you can really beat me to death, it will be considered as fulfilling my wish! Jie Jie"

"What is defeat?"

The legs of his trousers exploded in the cold air, revealing his muscular thighs.

"It's death!"

Bang bang!

The ground was stepped on continuously, and Leng Kong held up the stone pier with his hands and rushed in from the front at high speed.

Leng Kongliu: Footwork: Extremely thunderous!

"What?"

Before the attack came, the terrifying momentum of the cold air attack made Spike's eyes burst with shock.

The unprecedented sense of crisis and the strong aura of death made him instantly understand that he seemed to have offended the wrong person.

Bang!

However, his level was not enough to dodge Leng Kong's full-speed attack. Half of his face had been smashed in a flash of thought, and his body broke the metal pole of the street light and rolled for more than ten meters before lying motionless on the ground.

No, that’s it?

Leng Kong looked at the blood-stained stone pier, and then at Sibek who fell down before he even exerted any force, and was stunned.

As seen from the information sent by the Metropolitan Police earlier, the five death row inmates all left a note after escaping from prison, saying that they wanted to taste the taste of "defeat."

Leng Kong suddenly became excited and had reached the state of "seeking defeat". His strength was at least Yujiro's level, right?

Otherwise, why would you want to pursue "defeat"?

Maybe, I can also extract a few awesome physical characteristics.

As a result, the person died without even exerting any effort?

What the hell?

Are you kidding me?

Leng Kong instantly felt that his expectations were in vain.

With this strength, who gave them the courage to "seek defeat"?

It's boring. Leng Kong now only hopes that the other four death row prisoners will not be as stupid as Spike, but are really "seeking defeat"!

Not to mention extracting physical characteristics, this would at least allow me to warm up before meeting Yujiro.

Snapped!

Throwing down the stone pier, he walked step by step towards Spike, who was still lying on the ground.

"go to hell."

Hearing the footsteps getting closer, the slumped-faced Spike instantly raised his head, and at the same time, he also had a police pistol in his hand.

"Where are the people?"

Just as he was about to pull the trigger, he suddenly realized that there wasn't even a ghost in his field of vision.

"Where are you looking?"

Leng Kong's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"What?"

The hair on Sibek's body suddenly stood up. He turned around and was about to turn over and shoot, but before he could take action, a big hand caught him at the back of his neck and lifted him up.

Kaka

The iron fingers tightened, and Spike's cervical vertebra was instantly dislocated, and his body hung limply on Leng Kong's palm.

"I'm obviously not breathing."

"How did you find out that I was pretending to be dead?"

With his eyes white and foaming at the mouth, Sibek was still struggling to ask his last question.

Leng Kong shook his head: "Although you stopped breathing, your heart is still beating. I can hear this clearly."

The level is too poor!

Compared with pretending to be dead, Spike's tricks are nothing more than elementary school.

In order to escape the fate of being raped, Leng Kong not only personally cooperated with Yujiro to break his own limbs, but also knocked his head on his back.

This is called true professionalism!