The men around him were all very embarrassed. They didn't understand what Suzaku was doing today and why he was so hostile to men.

For the sake of money, all these men ignored it.

A man behind him took advantage of Suzaku's back and was not paying attention, so he punched him first.

Suzaku looked like he had eyes on his back, and with a graceful turn, he turned around and kicked him off the court.

"Okay." The audience cheered.

He kicked one person over with one move, and the remaining people immediately did not dare to mess around.

The nine people looked at each other and suddenly rushed over in a swarm.

Two fists are hard to beat with four hands, and no matter how powerful a person is, she can't withstand the siege of so many people. There will always be one who can hit her and make a lot of money. It depends on who is lucky.

Soon, they realize how naive their ideas are.

Suzaku kicked his feet, leaped into the air, rotated his body 360 degrees, and swept through thousands of troops.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Continuous kicks, five or six people were kicked to the ground, with bruises and swollen faces, and two thin ones were kicked directly off the field.

"Stand up, you loser." Suzaku roared loudly.

The fallen man stood up and rushed over again. Within a moment, he was kicked out.

One lucky person hit Suzaku's body with his fist.

"I hit her and I made a hundred thousand dollars." The man laughed crazily.

Suzaku kicked him straight and knocked him out of the ring.

"One hundred thousand, mark it down." Zhuque was willing to admit defeat.

With the beginning, the rest of the people are rushing to come up, everyone wants to be the next lucky one.

Unfortunately, none of the people in the second round made any money, but were beaten badly.

Suzaku was panting and her vagina was heaving. She coughed lightly, and a trace of blood seeped out from the corner of her mouth.

She had already suffered from internal injuries, but now that she was doing something, the internal injuries recurred.

In the corner of the field, Ye Xiong stood blankly, feeling heavy.

Seeing Zhuque's masochistic way of venting, he suddenly understood what He Mengji said.

Suzaku was even more unhappy, but her expression was different.

If the beating continued like this, her internal injuries would only become more serious. Ye Xiong would never just sit by and watch.

He strode over, jumped onto the ring, blocked the ten men, and said coldly: "The game is over, no need to fight."

"Who are you? If you say you won't fight, you won't fight. Why?"

"Boy, you'd better get out of here, otherwise I'll make you look good."

"Young pretty boy, get out of here, don't stop grandpa from getting rich."

The ten players were about to take action, but they were blocked by a guy. They were all unhappy and started yelling.

Ye Xiong struck out with a palm, and from five meters away, his true energy was raging.

There was a continuous scream, and before the ten people knew what was going on, they were all knocked out and fell under the ring, falling on their backs.

Quiet, the surroundings are eerily quiet.

Except for those contestants who were knocked down, everyone else looked confused.

Injuring someone five meters away, what is this, filming, magic?

Ye Xiong stood with his hands behind his back and looked at the wall with sharp eyes: "Who is still here in half a minute with such a thing?"

Gather the true energy in the palm of your hand and shoot it out with one palm.

Ten meters away, a treadmill was blown away, hit the wall, and broke into several pieces.

"Monster!"

"Run!"

In less than ten seconds, no one in the entire gym was left.

When no one was left at the scene, Ye Xiong turned around and looked at Suzaku.

"The injury is not healed, so you are acting like this, do you want to leave sequelae?" Ye Xiong criticized seriously.

"Do you want you?" Suzaku didn't expect that he would suddenly appear and snorted: "What are you doing, why don't you go to Anleer, not afraid of her?"

In the past, Ye Xiong had been mistakenly believed that Suzaku was like a man.

Indifferent, taciturn, cool, don't put anything in your hands.

At this moment, a simple sentence exposes her heart. No matter how she usually pretend, she is still a woman.

One will also be coquettish, and people need to love, hoping to be followed by men who like men.

Suzaku flattened his mouth, twisted his head aside, and didn't look at him.

"I play with you, let's play well."

Ye Xiong walked down and found a pair of gloves.

"It's boring."

The strength of the two is too much, just like adults play with children.

"I don't need to be angry, let's use moves." Ye Xiong said.

"This is what you said, don't regret it."

When Suzaku heard this, he put the fist on the fist and put a fighting posture.

If you only use the move, don't need to be angry, she still has a little confidence.

Now you come and go, fight.

After a while, Ye Xiong had a few punch on his body because of 'great intentions', and a punch on his face.

He sat on the ground with his buttocks, sighed, and admitted: "No, don't really get angry, really can't beat you."

Suzaku is not a fool. I don't know if he is merciless, and he is not interested in.

"Don't play, go back." Suzaku came down from the ring and walked towards the locker room.

After closing the door of the locker room, Suzaku was stunned on the wall, and he hadn't returned to God for a while.

"Suzaku, what's wrong with you, is it in it?"

Ye Xiong waited for a long time outside, and saw that she hadn't come out, thinking something was going on, and patted the door of the locker room.

Then Suzaku reacted and started changing clothes.

I just took off my clothes and was about to change clothes. At this time, the door of the locker room was opened.

Ye Xiong waited for a long time, and shouted a few words, she didn't say a few words, thinking that she had an internal injury, and immediately kicked the door nervously.

The door was kicked open for a moment, and the two suddenly stunned, looking at each other.

Ye Xiong's eyes fell on Suzaku, who only wearing underwear, and swallowed his mouth fiercely.

In addition to the small breasts, Suzaku's figure is really perfect, and there is a kind of wild beauty.

Take a closer look, her breasts are not small, and she can see a small gully, which proves that there are materials.

There is no screaming in the imagination, and there is no handsome.

When each woman encounters this time, it is differently reflected.

If Xiao Fangfang changed his clothes, Ye Xiong fled for a long time.

"What else to do?" Suzaku glanced at him fiercely and said angrily: "Don't go out?"

"Why do I tell you not to talk, do you know how much I am worried about you?"

Since she didn't hurry, Ye Xiong didn't rush out and asked.

"I didn't hear it."

Suzaku was wearing clothes in front of him, and he didn't feel shy at all.

There are so many women wearing a swimming on the beach, her underwear is conservative.

Looking at her perfect copper body and feeling her cold words, Ye Xiong aroused a complex emotion in her heart.

It is said that the desire is not all, and it is not entirely sad, that is, it is uncomfortable.

At this moment, there is only one thought in his heart, that is, to completely conquer this woman, no matter what means to use.

Suddenly, he pulled his juple and put her niches on the wall.

"Surname Ye, what do you want to do?" Suzaku stared at him angrily.

Faced with her fierce eyes, Ye Xiong was not afraid.

To deal with different women, in different ways, women like Suzaku, he lost. He lost.

"Suzaku, do you like me?"
Chapter completed!