Chapter 92: Black Tiger Boxing Club

When Lin Ze fell, he was just flanked by a black punch. The punch was strong enough to tear the air apart.

However, Lin Ze completely crushed each other in terms of strength level.

As if he had calculated, Look without looking, The right arm was like a strong python and was swung around the other side’s hit arm. At the same time, the whole body was violently swung. The strong man weighing at least 200 kg was swung up by one of his arms and drew half a circle in mid-air. Finally, he suddenly fell on the ground in Shi Zhuan, and the crimson blood spilled away.

It looks slow, but in fact, the whole process is as fast as a rabbit rising and an osprey falling.

When Lin Ze raised his head, the third black man who had just pulled out his dagger but was also the thinnest and shortest was completely blindfolded.

He never thought that his eldest brother and second brother, who were better than each other, were knocked down so quickly and easily by the seemingly thin yellow-skinned boy in front of him.

At this moment he was holding a dagger, his eyes turned, but he suddenly turned and ran.

Lin Ze followed him for two steps. At first, he was slow, but his leg muscles were exerting their power slowly. He did not need to use any power at all. He could improve to the speed of the carriage only by the second-order top-level physical quality.

The rapid alternation of his legs almost turned into a blurred shadow, and the whole person even felt like land soaring, swishing, and chasing behind the escaped man.

As he approached, Lin Ze jumped to the side, stepped on one side of the wall quickly, and ran five or six steps on the wall at top speed. After overtaking the black man, he volleyed back into the air and was a powerful and heavy swing knee collision.

The heavy knee impact was attached to the fragile facial bone of the other party, and obvious bone-cracking sound was heard.

Lin Ze’s strength on this knee was even heavier than that of the strongest black man who started to kick down. In an instant, he knocked out the black man who was holding a dagger but turned to run away.

The whole battle added up to only 20 seconds, leaving only the robber standing between the robber and the robbed.

“… yellow skin does not mean easy bullying.” Looking at the three blacks who could not get up at all, Lin Ze turned and walked after a bland remark.

The lights were dim, and some people who were watching the battlefield like hounds nearby chose to stay away from Lin Ze.

This is the outer city. As long as you show your strength, you can enjoy the awe of others.

When he crossed several streets again, Lin Ze’s eyes brightened because he found Chen Hui and Bai waiting for him at the intersection.

“Nuo, the donkey meat bag that the ancient Tang people like to eat and the freshly brewed spring moon tea, these two raw materials are almost run out now, and the price is as high as death.”

Chen Hui said as he handed Lin Ze a bag of steamed buns and tea.

Lin Ze a face of strange, asked:

“Why do you pass steamed buns directly to me, to stop my mouth? I also want to ask why you were with Bai, was it last night… ahem…” Lin Ze smiled and pondered.

“Go, go, go.”

Chen Hui quickly interrupted Lin Ze and explained, “I happened to see Bai when I passed by in the afternoon. I just met Mr. Tiger and got my reward. This is a meat bag and tea that Bai bought for Mr. Tiger. I just bought some by the way.”

Lin Ze looked at Bai’s hand and there was indeed a big bag of steamed buns and tea.

Bai nodded to Lin Ze and said with a smile: “Teacher attaches more importance to you than I expected. He not only sent his favorite disciple to send you invitations but also asked me to come out early to pick you up. It seems Lin is going to get what he wants today.”

After hearing this, Lin Ze expressed his thanks to Bai, then followed Bai to Black Tiger Boxing Club, and Chen Hui followed him.

Along the way, Lin Ze also knew through Chen Hui’s nagging that this guy actually got a golden tiger badge from Mr. Tiger, which is equivalent to having a VIP identity authentication of Mr. Tiger’s forces. Although he has no rights, he represents an extraordinary position.

In fact, Lin Ze had expected this.

At the end of the day, it is still because of Chen Hui’s mechanical life transformation flow Transcendent One’s identity, which is really a hot topic.

Lin Ze felt that Mr. Tiger would not even be stingy with the highest-level badge after Chen Hui had more trust for a period of time.

After all, an extremely rare number and highly gifted Transcendent One is definitely worth the price.

Even, Lin Ze was willing to get to know Chenhui at the beginning and fight with Chenhui because of Chenhui’s great potential in the future.

….

Three people left and chatted.

Soon, he came outside the Black Tiger Boxing Club.

Immediately, several tall and strong men dressed in strong clothes and short hangings came to Bai’s face. One of the leading bearded strong men said, “Elder sister, teacher, just let you go straight up.”

“I see.”

Bai said lightly.

Then there are dozens of entrance guards and dark posts, all of which have become unimpeded due to Bai’s identity.

After seven rounds and eight turns, Bai took Lin Ze and Chen Hui into an underground place with a warm and noisy atmosphere.

Lin Ze and Chen Hui walked along the iron ladder at the edge. Looking down, they could see that two men were fighting in the stone arena below.

All kinds of people are in sight here. There are many people in the stands around. They gather together like crazy gamblers and shout at the two fighters who are fighting on the stone stage.

The two men on the stone table are really using weapons. One is holding a long-handled heavy tomahawk with iron in both hands. He is a strong flange with scattered blond hair. The other is holding a red tassel pike. At this time, he is pointing at each other with a low figure. He is a seemingly thin man from the ancient Tang Dynasty.