Chapter 225 Making Troubles (Three)

"Who the hell are you?" Silly Biao was also completely panicked at this time, because he also realized that he was not the opponent of this masked man at all.

"Who am I?" The masked man raised his head and laughed loudly, shouting in a low voice, "The one who cleaned you up!"

The voice fell, the masked man no longer kept his hands, his legs slammed on the ground, and the whole person was like a cannonball catapulting towards the silly Biao!

Silly Biao instantly widened his eyes, his pupils shrank slightly, and he stepped back in horror!

Whoosh!

The masked man's first leg sweep was unsuccessful, and silly Biao escaped in a thrilling way, but what followed was the masked man's second leg sweep!

Click!

A harsh sound of broken bones sounded immediately!

I saw that the masked man's second leg sweep directly hit the right knee of the silly Biao, which is one of the most vulnerable joints in the human body, coupled with the strong strength of the masked man's legs, it was directly Kicked off silly Biao's right leg!

"Ah!" Silly Biao let out a tragic cry, his body softened, and he collapsed directly to the ground, and his right leg was placed on the ground at an extremely strange angle.

"That's it?" The masked man sneered disdainfully, and then, not even bothering to look at Silly Biao again, he waved his hands at the group of masked people who were beating Silly Biao's men, and shouted: "Flash!"

After receiving the order, the group of masked men did not reluctant to fight at all, they retreated behind the leader masked man at the fastest speed, and then followed the leader masked man into the darkness on both sides of the road.

"Ah! Who are you?" Silly Biao let out a shrill roar, as if he wanted to vent the humiliation he had suffered before.

Of course, there was no sound to respond to Silly Biao, only the sound of motorcycle engines resounding through the sky, gradually disappearing...

At the same time when Sha Biao was attacked, Sangbo, who had just left his little lover's apartment and was about to go to the Black Fist Arena, was ambushed at the gate of his little lover's community.

Different from silly Biao, the person who ambushed Sangbo didn't plan to fight him one-on-one at all. When he came up, he went straight to work. Two dozen big men beat Sangbo and other four people. In less than a minute, Sangbo and his men. They all had their legs broken!

right!

Worse than a fool!

Silly Biao just broke a leg!

Sha Biao and Sang Bo were attacked one after another and were seriously injured. The news quickly reached Li Xiong's ears. At this time, Li Xiong was in the reception room of the Black Fist Fighting Arena, respectfully accompanying his cheap Old brother-in-law Chai Sanye is drinking tea!

"This is the top-level Dahongpao that I have treasured for many years, the third master will try it." Li Xiong poured tea for an old man in front of him, looking at his appearance, he was full of dog legs.

"Not bad." The old man was wearing a black Tang suit, with white hair and beard. His wrinkled face didn't have a trace of expression fluctuations, and the iconic long and narrow eyes flashed occasionally.

This person is the third master of Chai, Wucheng has the most status, the most influence, and is also the richest man with the deepest hidden!

"The boxing match is about to start..." Li Xiong bent down towards the third master Chai, and was about to continue speaking, but he was interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Who is it?" Li Xiong roared in the direction of the door with unusual dissatisfaction.

"Brother Xiong, it's me, winter melon." The nervous and anxious voice of winter melon came from outside the door, "Something happened!"

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