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The Muay Thai boxer suddenly heard such a disgusting voice and immediately glared at Dao Xin. He came to him with Dao Xin's slightly blue eyes. His beautiful eyes and faint sky blue se, making people unable to find any defects. But even such double eyes that could not find any defects, the Muay Thai boxer's body trembled slightly, which was trembling from the heart, and the eyes were full of deep fear. He was as frightened as a fierce Thai crocodile from the most beautiful waves in a pool of water. The Red Devil Dao Xin himself was a ferocious figure who was more fierce than a crocodile.

Kim Tae-ming glanced here and frowned slightly. Kim Tae-ming, who was in his early forties, had a standard Korean stick face, but his chin was very sharp, his face was surprisingly thin, his jawbone was raised, and his skin was covered with high jawbone. At first glance, he knew that he was definitely not a simple person.

Several Koreans were still surrounded by Kim Tae-ming, and they were extremely respectful.

A subordinate next to him whispered slightly: "Mr. Jin, things seem to be wrong. How come there are so many tricky people? It will definitely not be easy to come here."

Jin Taiming snorted, "I am determined to win that dagger!"

His subordinates spoke, but did not dare to say anything. He really couldn't imagine that the dagger was of anything good, and the Warrior Medal, which countless people flocked to, lost any glory around it.

"Mr. Jin...Mr. Jin, is there anything special about that dagger? I...I just look better than ordinary daggers. If Mr. Jin is interested in daggers and returns to Korea, I will definitely find Mr. Jin the best dagger in Korea." As soon as he finished speaking, Kim Tae-ming suddenly turned his head and looked at this unknown subordinate indifferently.

The subordinates immediately knew that they had said the wrong thing, so they couldn't help but lower their heads quickly, their eyes didn't know where to go, and their bodies were already a little sticky and cold sweat! Although Taekwondo is a Korean national art, any Korean person knows that Kim Tae-ming has completely evolved this national art into a kind of killing technique that is most suitable for killing people. The most surprising thing is that the whole South Korea knows that Kim Tae-ming has killed many people, but he still lives in South Korea openly. This is his real power.

Yamamoto Tianlang has a pair of triangular eyes, and the eyes of poisonous snakes made people who were swept by his eyes feel like they were bitten by a poisonous snake. Yamamoto Tianlang was also sneering in his heart. This old demon came to the scene to shock these boxers and let them know how much they were. Yamamoto Tianlang even locked his eyebrows when he thought of this. Seeing so many acquaintances seemed to be all for this dagger. Could it be that the news given by the Prime Minister was well-known to everyone? Otherwise, Yamamoto Tianlang could not understand the Warrior Medal and could attract these people who had already obtained the mercy.

"Hahaha! Yamamoto Tianlang!" At this moment, Yamamoto Tianlang suddenly felt his shoulder sinking, and a powerful force suddenly attacked, and Yamamoto Tianlang's eyes suddenly shone with fierce light. No one could touch his shoulder without traces. The person coming must be not a simple person. Yamamoto Tianlang, who was alert in his heart, immediately turned around.

A mountain, for Yamamoto Tianlang, who is only more than 1.5 meters tall, Kur's size is like a mountain. However, this mountain makes Yamamoto Tianlang want to smash it with one punch. Boxers all over the world know that the meat grinder Kur and Yamamoto Tianlang are perfect opponents, and it is incompatible with water and fire.

"Xiaoqi, you are too bad. It must be a good thing to come here this time. I decided to follow you now, so that you can save you from running around!" Kur condescendingly, laughing with a big mouth, as if he was very familiar with Yamamoto Tianlang. In fact, the two of them had only met a few times, but some people were born to be enemies and would never stop. Yamamoto Tianlang and the meat grinder Kur were such people.

Kull is not as good as the name of the meat grinder. He is huge in size. Even Char in the crowd is more powerful. You should know that Char's body size is already an alien among the Western body size, and Kull looks even stronger. You can imagine how tall and strong this giant man with a pair of brown eyes is.

"Ku-er!" Yamamoto Tianlang raised his head and the strong man he wanted to kill him countless times. Anyone knew Yamamoto Tianlang's taboo, that is, others said he was short, but no one dared to say he was short, except for this life-and-death Kur.

"Hahaha, if you have the strength, you'll still use it when you're going to grab the Warriors medal. You're not my opponent!" Kur extended a big middle finger and pointed straight at Yamamoto Tenlang and said.

Yamamoto Tianlang's body shook slightly, and the murderous intent in his heart was about to burst out. Everyone around him seemed to notice a hint of chill, and involuntarily began to retreat, freeing up space for the two of them.

In disproportionate comparison, the huge gap in body shape could not threaten Kur at all, but Kur's mocking and relaxing expression at this time still slightly stopped, and he looked at Yamamoto Tianlang with a serious solemn look. This short seemed to have become tall in an instant. It's really a hell. Kur hates this feeling the most.

The atmosphere was extremely solemn at this moment. The people around him dared not show any expressions on their faces. The Chinese atmosphere was too depressing, like a huge rock that was pressing tightly on their chests, making people breathless.

The two looked at each other, which was a little taller, but as low as a dwarf. They looked a little weird from afar, but the people who knew the strength of these two were all solemn.

Yamamoto Tianlang was originally a genius of the Yamamoto family. His father, Masaji Yamamoto, was the most famous Taidao Liu master. The Yamamoto family is also the largest family in Riben. Speaking of which, Jiangning and Yamamoto Tianlang’s nephew, Yamamoto Tianlang

Ben Yi has had a deal, but it was just unhappy. What's more, Jiang Ning's grandfather Jiang Xianwu was assassinated and injured by Yamamoto Masaji. He was no longer here at this time. It can be said that Jiang Ning and the Yamamoto family have an irreconcilable feud.

As for the meat grinder, Kur is notorious internationally. It is said that he once had close ties with the international terrorist organization Makino. Of course, this is just a rumor. Otherwise, no matter how famous Kur is, the country will not tolerate people who are in contact with the Makino organization on the surface. You should know that the people who assassinated by the Makino organization are all famous politicians from various countries. This relationship alone will make people retreat.

Jiang Ning was observing the Red Demon Daoxin, but now he noticed Yamamoto Tianlang and Kur. He glanced here and his eyes tightened slightly.

Jiang Ning frowned. He had never dealt with these world's top martial artists. Although he placed them very high in his heart, he never expected that he could feel the breath of his grandfather Jiang Xianwu among these people. It was not a suspenseful aura, but just a special sense of warriors, confidence, temperament, courage, and even the slightest temperament that ordinary people showed in these people is infinitely magnified.

Jiang Ning's mental pressure slowly increased at this moment, and this trip was a bit unlucky.

"It's Yamamoto Tianlang and Kur, are these two guys going to fight again!" Someone next to him started talking.

"They are old opponents. I really can't imagine how Yamamoto's small size can withstand Kur's attack!"

"Shh! Sigh quietly, you don't want to live anymore. If Yamamoto Tianlang hears you say this, you will definitely kill you!" The few people who were talking were guilty and went everywhere. When Yamamoto Tianlang didn't pay attention, they all breathed a sigh of relief. It was hard to imagine that the short Yamamoto Tianlang made these proud Americans let down their self-esteem and fear from the bottom of their hearts!

Jiang Ning had been stunned at this time. From hearing the four words "Shilang in Yamamoto", his heart twitched slightly, and his mood, which was as if he was dead, had slight turbulences, until he became increasingly stronger and stronger from waves to huge waves and turbulent in his heart.

Yamamoto Tianlang may not be as famous as his father Masaji Yamamoto, but Jiang Ning remembers clearly that it was this person who assassinated his grandfather Jiang Xianwu with his father back then.

His eyes gradually changed, and his cool eyes gradually became dark and solemn. He had a murderous intent in his heart and had the urge to go straight up and kill Yamamoto Tianlang.

The people around seemed to feel the change in temperature, and they all looked at the Chinese next to them who seemed a little thin among the crowd. They all felt that it was a bit strange. In their eyes, there was no change in Jiang Ning's face at this time, but it just felt like it was palpitations.

At this time, Yamamoto Tianlang seemed to feel his eyes staring at him in the dark, and his triangular eyes became whiter and less black. He turned around based on his feelings, but found nothing.

Yamamoto Tianlang couldn't help but change his face. A Kur had already left him with no hope of winning. There was a master who was peeping at him in the dark. He could feel that the other party's eyes were absolutely indifferent. There were so many people who killed people. Yamamoto Tianlang was very sensitive to murder.

Jiang Ning glanced at the moment as if nothing had happened, and his heart was almost exploded, but he knew that he could only bear it at this time. Only when Yamamoto Tianlang could not expect that there was someone behind him who wanted to kill him, would he have a greater chance of killing Yamamoto Tianlang. Jiang Ning knew deeply how Mu Qiu died, and these people would probably not give in more than Mu Qiu's methods.

boom!

At this moment, a wave of shouts sounded, and at the same time, they interrupted Yamamoto Tianlang and Kur who were constantly hostile, and followed their eyes.

The Muay Thai boxer who had just stepped up to defeat Char had turned into a pile of soft flesh, smashing it hard on the ground, smashing the bluestone floor. When the boxer just came on the court, the Red Devil Daoxin had commented that he was embarrassed, and he had already known the answer from the beginning.

Ye Guxin was also surprised at this moment with a strange situation. She had good eyesight and found that the Muay Thai master's Muay Thai skills were extraordinary. Unexpectedly, she encountered this dramatic and bloody scene as soon as she started to battle.

"Madam, this person seems a little weird when he goes up, like..."

"It seems like some kind of stimulant was injected, right?" Ye Guxin also noticed the changes in Charle and couldn't help but say.

Li Zangfeng shook his head hesitantly and said, "It doesn't seem to look like it, strange... strange..."

It was also this that everyone really set their sights on Charl. His eyes were still bloody and bloodless on his hands, but he stood proudly like a god of killing. If it weren't for the dull and bloody eyes that made him look a little strange, everyone would have thought of a fighting guy. Just two moves, this was something that the Red Devil and others could not do. But a little unknown Chal did it. Perhaps he underestimated the enemy because the dead Muay Thai player himself, but who knew the real reason, because no one dared to walk towards Charl frivolously at this time, but they didn't want to follow the footsteps of the man just now.

At the same time, everyone also looked at the Red Magic Daoxin wearing a red se robe. He is also a Thai and seems to have to make a name for Muay Thai, because the just-dead Muay Thai player has not even used Muay Thai.

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