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Chapter 181 Dispute with the Fighting Champion(2/2)

"Let him go!" A cold voice sounded.

"Brother Fat, come and save me..." Huangpu Qihoo seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw.

"Let him go!" Zou Zichuan had already walked to the fierce man.

He suddenly slowly put Huangpu Qihoo down, but the hand with only strength was still grasping Huangpu Qihoo's chest.

"Do you want to stand up for him?" The man looked at Zou Zichuan with interest.

"Tell me, have you touched it?" Zou Zichuan ignored the fierce man and stared at Huangpu Qihoo's face.

"I don't..." Huangpu Qihu said timidly. He found that the fat man's deep eyes seemed to see through his internal organs.

"You're sure!" Zou Zichuan's eyes were like a whirlpool in a deep pool, as if he could see through the soul of Huangpu Qihoo.

"No!" Huangpu Qihoo thrust his chest and suddenly said loudly.

"Yeah, very good!"

"He didn't touch it!" Zou Zichuan's eyes saw the girl's face.

"I...I...I don't know either..." The girl looked at the muscular man with a helpless look on her face.

"Haha, now it looks like my sister wronged him. It's interesting, interesting, haha!" the muscular man laughed to the sky.

"He said he didn't touch it, but he didn't touch it." Zou Zichuan looked at the man full of power coldly. The man exuded a sense of slaughter. This was not a training aura, but a kind of aura that was experienced and had a strong sense of power. Obviously, this man was a guy with a little real material.

"I also believe in my sister. She said she would touch her if she touched her!" The man stared at Zou Zichuan in a tit-for-tat way without giving in.

"elder brother……"

"Girl, tell me, have you been touched?" The man asked at the beautiful girl. It was hard to imagine that these two men were two siblings, one was like a fairy who was so beautiful that she was not as good as the world, and the other was like a beast that escaped from a zoo.

"I..." The girl suddenly blushed and opened her mouth and didn't say anything.

"Girl, you have to tell me, otherwise, people would think you wronged others and bully others with their power."

"Brother, I touched it!" The girl suddenly raised her face and looked at the man's eyes, and said firmly.

"Hehe, fat man, look, my girl said she touched her, I believe my girl."

"Have you touched it?" Zou Zichuan frowned and looked at Huangpu Qihoo.

"I don't, I don't!" Huangpu Qiho said loudly with a red face.

"Look, he didn't, I believe him!" Zou Zichuan smiled slightly and approached the fierce man.

"Fatty...I really don't, it's not me... it's..."

"Okay, it's not just you, I believe you!" Zou Zichuan interrupted Huangpu Qihoo's words.

"Thank you..." Huangpu Qihoo's voice was a little choked. He found that he was playing too much, so big that he could no longer control it. Suddenly, he did not have the pleasure of revenge, and he could only regret in his heart.

Zou Zichuan's eyes gradually became sharper, the air became dull and depressing, and the people around him felt difficult to breathe.

"Let him go!" Zou Zichuan approached again. He was only less than three meters away from the man. In the middle, there was a Huangpu Qihoo isolated, and he could not launch a rapid attack.

"What can I do if I don't let you go?"

The man smiled grimly, his palms slowly tightened, and a strange flush appeared on Huangpu Qihoo's face, and a "guru" sound came from his throat, as if he was trying hard to breathe, and he looked at Zou Zichuan with his eyes asking for help.

Suddenly!

Zou Zichuan moved. Almost the moment Zou Zichuan moved, the man grabbed Huangpu Qihu and moved. He was retreating sharply. However, after he had withdrawn less than five meters, he immediately discovered that he had made a mistake, because Zou Zichuan's target was not him at all, nor Huangpu Qihu, but a beautiful girl who had been standing by the railing...

"Ah...brother..."

The girl's delicate neck was already held in Zou Zichuan's hands. Zou Zichuan's big hands were slowly tightening without any mercy. The girl could no longer speak, flashing with a ray of fear, her hands were holding Zou Zichuan's arms weakly, and her slender legs were kicking.

"Sister... let her go!" The man's eyes were red, and he stared at Zou Zichuan's eyes as if he was about to spew out flames.

Zou Zichuan's body stood like a mountain, motionless, just looking at the man's face, his big hand was still tightening bit by bit.

"I'll let it go, I'll let it go..." The man suddenly pushed Huangpu Qihoo to the ground, begging.

Zou Zichuan's powerful hand finally slowly relaxed. Everyone around him who watched the fun breathed a sigh of relief. The fat man was exuding a breath of death. No one suspected that he would pinch the suffocating girl to death without hesitation.

When it comes to life and death, Zou Zichuan never had the word "woman" in his eyes. He saw too many soldiers killed by female terrorists. When women become cruel, they are even more cruel than men.

The two men stared at each other tightly.

A fighting spirit burned in the air.

"Don't hit me, although I didn't touch it, it was my partner who touched it..." Huangpu Qiho suddenly shouted.

"Brother, brother, let's go home..." The girl also shouted anxiously, but she didn't dare to get close, for fear of being caught by the hateful fat man again to threaten her brother.

Unfortunately, their voices seemed to be no one heard them, and the two were still holding each other. Moreover, they were moving little by little, and the distance between them was getting shorter and shorter.

Seven meters!

Five meters!

Four meters!

Finally, the two stopped, their cold eyes and fiery red eyes collided in the air.

"You shouldn't touch my sister!" said the fierce man word by word.

"I know." Zou Zichuan looked at the macho with cold eyes.

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

Suddenly, the man's body suddenly exerted force, and the fierce man kicked Zou Zichuan with a whip leg. The speed was as fast as lightning, and the air seemed to be torn apart, making a "whip" sound. Almost at the same time, Zou Zichuan's clumsy body also moved. His hands actually grabbed the railing, sliding from the middle of the railing into the training area of ​​the sandbag like a fish...

"Peng!"

When the whip leg kicked on the alloy railing, the railing seemed to be ravaged by a beast, making a dull sound and twisted and deformed.

The onlookers looked at the extremely powerful kick in horror. If this kick hit the human body, it would probably be that its bones would be broken immediately.
Chapter completed!
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