"Puff"

Li Fugui on the ring avoided this killing move at all times, but Phillips's iron hook-like right five fingers still poked into his left clavicle.

Fang Yuanshan didn't know how hard the skin was, nor did he know if the human fingers could compare with the tip of the knife. However, when he saw that Phillips actually poked into Li Fugui's muscles with his fingers alone, his eyes narrowed and his hands unconsciously grabbed the fence.

"Plop"

Phillips, who poked into Li Fugui's locked shoulder bone, still didn't give up. He grabbed his locked shoulder bone, then threw it out with his backhand, bringing out a large bunch of blood.

These martial arts masters' grasp of the opportunity was almost the top of the slightest. Li Fugui's body was still in the air. The Phillips's right foot had already shoveled towards his neck like a poisonous snake. Fang Yuanshan was sweating profusely, and a powerful pistol in his palm almost took out of his pocket.

"Bang bang"

Li Fugui, who had been through many battles, forced his body to twist in the air, sent his arm to the other party's toes, and kicked him in the abdomen at the same time, and the two of them flew backwards at the same time.

"call"

Seeing Fang Yuanshan here, he let out a long sigh. If he guessed correctly, this Phillips should be the "King of the Night" before the Siberian Training Camp. It can be seen from his movements, eyes, skills and understanding of Li Fugui's combat style. Therefore, Li Fugui lost the opportunity without checking and became passively beaten.

Although the Phillips in the field was kicked out, a smile appeared on his face. He stood up and waited for Li Fugui's cushion. Then he hugged a ring with both hands, kicked the steel floor of the ring with his toes and took the lead.

Fang Yuanshan, who had been nervous in his heart, felt relaxed after watching for a while. No matter who he was invited, as long as Li Fugui's life endangered, his bullet would definitely blast without hesitation. As for what he said that even though he was still honored, he would be disdainful. What else would he talk about when a person died?

"Get out of here"

Fang Yuanshan, who was standing in front of the railing, heard the movement coming from behind, turned around and saw that it was the tobacco tycoon "Stuart Benon", with a smile on his lips and said, "What? Come over and fight again?"

"Are you Chinese so unqualified?"

Hearing his words, Fang Yuanshan reached out and took out his ears. When he raised his head, his face was full of disdain and sneered: "I can't believe that the word quality actually came out of your mouth. Are you kidding me?"

His contemptuous smile aroused Benon's anger again, and he stood at the door of the private room and shouted at him from afar: "I want to bet with you, do you dare to accept the challenge?"

Hearing his words, Fang Yuanshan looked at him in surprise: "What? You want to fight me? OK, come on." He said that, and walked towards him with big strides.

Benon, the boss of the Australian Tobacco Group, was so scared that he retreated by his aura. He then frowned and said, "Don't you have to pretend to be stupid to me, do you dare to accept the words?"

"I am not in the mood to accept your bets. Now get out of my sight immediately, or I will beat you up."

The bodyguards who followed him saw him insulting his boss, and although he was beaten up by him, they still bit the bullet and wanted to come up and "reason".

"boom"

Just as the two were talking, the arena downstairs had entered a white-hot stage. Both of them exchanged injuries for injuries, but Li Fugui was not like Fang Yuanshan, who could use his super physical strength to kill Hei Muteng. With Phillips' super endurance, he became in danger.

"Beat him, beat him..."

"Kill him, kill that Chinese..."

Fang Yuanshan, whose face was a little ugly, leaned out and looked at it. He saw an old white man in front of the right shouting loudly at the ring. Looking at his blushing face, he seemed to be able to faint at any time.

"Old guy, if he calls me, I will beat you up?"

"Well....."

Hearing his words, the rich men and women all looked at him, and were shocked by his bold remarks again. "Thomson Dassault" in the private room next to Fang Yuanshan smiled and said, "That old man is a Mexican telecommunications tycoon. The forces in their country are crisscrossing. You should be careful."

Before the words were finished, the white man looked at him tightly, as if he was about to eat him.

When Fang Yuanshan heard Thomson say that the old man belonged to Mexico, he suddenly laughed. The first major force he really destroyed was the "Sonora" family in Mexico. Compared with those ruthless and vicious Mexican drug lords, this telecom tycoon is not a little bit worse.

He has a lot of money and his power is strong, but so what? If he gets angry, he still dares to block firecrackers at his door, but who in Mexico dares to make trouble in his territory? He can't kill them!

And the biggest reason why this old man dares to look at him so viciously is that he doesn’t know who he is. If he knew that he was Fang Yuanshan, I believe that with his ability, he would definitely know about the genocide tragedy that happened last year!

Without continuing to look at the old man, Li Fugui on the ring had reached the brink of life and death. His right hand hidden in his pocket had already held the gun and pointed it straight at Phillips through the muzzle of his clothes. As long as he dared to kill, Fang Yuanshan would shoot without hesitation.

Thomson, who was passing through the guardrail, could see Fang Yuanshan's movements clearly from his position. His eyes condensed, and he probably guessed what was in his pocket. A flash of surprise flashed across his face, obviously wondering where his gun was obtained?

"ah"

Just as Phillips's legs were about to cut his neck from the audience, Li Fugui, who was lying on the ground, roared, put his arms on his chest to block it, then put his left shoulder under his legs, and was hit hard. He wrapped his hands around Phillips' left little leg that had no time to withdraw, turned his body, and a deafening roar came.

"Click"

A crisp sound came, and Phillips' left leg was broken, and the long bones were exposed, looking very scary.

"ah"

Phillips rolled on the ring with his left leg in his arms, and his mouth also made a miserable scream.
Chapter completed!