The Peerless Master of the Female President

Chapter 81

quiet!
The scene was eerily silent.

Everyone stared dumbfounded at Wen Gang who flew down the platform of life and death.

Did he lose?
It's really shocking that the senior master in the early days of the dignified strength was knocked out of the life-and-death ring by the junior.

Even if Zhao Dahammer played psychological warfare to attack him unprepared, the power of Zhao Dahammer's punch still deterred the warriors present, even Zhang Dejun and others on the referee's bench.

Even Uncle Fu, who was forced back a few steps by Zhao Dahammer with his aura yesterday, was still shocked when he saw the power of Zhao Dahammer's iron fist. He thought that Zhao Dahammer could win the life-and-death fight, but he didn't expect Zhao Dahammer to win so easily. It turned out that he still underestimated Zhao Dahammer's strength.

"it is good……"

"Wonderful!"

"Clap clap clap..."

There was silence for Xiao Xu, and loud applause broke out from the audience.

Especially Lin Tian, ​​Song Ling'er, Yin Jingxin and the others had the loudest applause, their faces brimming with deep joy.

At this moment, they finally don't have to worry about Zhao Dazhui's safety, and they can relax to watch the life-and-death struggle.

But everything has two sides, the so-called happy and sad.

Those who care about Zhao Dahui are happy, but those who have friction with Zhao Dahui are depressed.

Xue Zhiqiu, who wanted to whip Zhao Dahammer's corpse, Sun Zifan, who gambled for profit, and the Wen family brothers were shocked.

Especially Wen Long, who signed the life and death certificate, his heart rose in his throat instantly, and he said tremblingly: "I, I... go to the bathroom, and come back to watch the game later."

Done.

Wen Long turned around and walked towards the exit, not even bothering to pick up the cell phone that was placed beside the chair.

Someone noticed that Wen Long quietly left the stage, but no one dared to stop him, because it would completely offend the Wen family, and Wen Long also found a bright excuse, which was "go out to the toilet."

Therefore, those who found Wenlong leaving secretly chose to remain silent, or simply pretended not to see it.

On the other side, Wen Gang, whose entire arm bone was cracked, was sent flying off the arena and did not choose to admit defeat. Instead, he jumped onto the arena of life and death with a grim face, drooping his disused right hand, frantically mobilizing the accumulation of true energy in his dantian In his left hand, he launched a fierce attack on Zhao Dahammer.

After a while, the shadows of gang qi fists and hand knives released from the true essence danced all over the sky.

Zhao Dachui easily and comfortably dodged the raging gang qi attack, with a faint look of disappointment on his face, he sighed secretly: "Life is really lonely like snow, you can't even meet a decent opponent, what a utter disappointment! "

In fact, Wen Gang is not very good, but Zhao Dahui's face-to-face crippled one hand, and his strength has been reduced to a certain extent, so that he, who was not Zhao Dahammer's opponent, became even more useless, making Zhao Dahui unable to lift his head.

After a few minutes.

Wen Gang stopped his onslaught, and stood panting on the ring, with beads of sweat dripping from his forehead, looking at Zhao Dachui with deep fear.

He attacked fiercely for several minutes, even at the expense of consuming all the real energy in his dantian, but he didn't hit Zhao Dahammer once, which made him believe that Zhao Dahammer's strength was far higher than his own.

Silence for a long time.

Wen Gang lost his mind and said: "You won..."

"Although your eyes are a bit higher than the top, you are still aboveboard, unlike your nephew Wen Long, who immediately pissed and slipped away when the situation was not good. It's really a joke."

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Wenlong slipped away, and Zhao Dachui saw it.

He didn't open his mouth to stop him, but he didn't want to kill people in full view. After all, his little girlfriend Lin Tian, ​​roommate Song Linger, boss Yin Jingxin and others were all there. If he left Wen Long behind and killed him violently, it would be easy to leave a mark in their hearts. under shadow.

Of course, Zhao Dachui didn't just let Wenlong go when he watched Wenlong slip away without stopping him. Don't forget that he used to be a bounty hunter, and bounty hunters like to act in the dark the most, and don't leave any clues for others.

Zhao Dachui let Wenlong leave, just to be a ghost hunter again.

When Wen Gang heard what Zhao Dachui said, he glanced down the ring and saw that Wen Long beside Wen Hu had disappeared. Although he panicked with embarrassment, he was quite happy in his heart.

After all, Wen Long was his own nephew, so it would be very difficult for him to hand Wen Long over to Zhao Dachui and let him be beaten and killed.

Although Wenlong escaped with urine, he would get a bad reputation, but it was far more sensible than staying and being beaten to death by Zhao Dahammer. A person only has one life, and it is gone. If the reputation is bad, as long as life is still alive, sooner or later there will be Scrubbing day.

"Zhao Dachui, you watched Wenlong slip away and didn't stop him, what use is it to me now?"

Zhao Dachui couldn't reply, Wen Gang continued: "Could it be possible that you still want me to capture my nephew Wen Long and kill him for you?"

"If you want, I don't mind..."

After Zhao Dachui left these words, he flew down the ring, came to the referee's seat, and said with a smile: "Seniors, I have a question for you, please feel free to enlighten me."

"Master Zhao, I think I have already guessed what you are going to ask. Here I can give you a clear answer. As long as you sign the certificate of life and death, no matter where the other party flees, you have the right to kill him or be killed by counterattack." , in short, no matter who of you is killed, there will be no one to intervene, and the constraints of life and death are still valid."

Because of Mr. Qin's relationship, Fu Bo was very enthusiastic about Zhao Dahui. Before he asked, he told what he wanted to ask, which surprised Sun Yanran and Zhang Dejun.

Sun Yanran finally couldn't help but asked: "Ah Fu, why do you keep looking for Dr. Zhao Dahammer, and seem to flatter him a little bit? What's going on?"

"Of course it's because of Dr. Zhao's wonderful ability to rejuvenate. My master has been ill for many years and has been bedridden. As a result, as soon as Dr. Zhao took action, my master's condition improved. Now he can go for a drive in a wheelchair. Do you think I can do well?" Ingratiate yourself?"

Hearing Uncle Fu's words, Zhao Dachui grinned and said, "Uncle Fu, what you said is too exaggerated. I just know how to cure diseases and save lives. I'm not as powerful as you said!"

"Miraculous doctor Zhao, you are too modest. There are countless bricks and beasts who have cured my master, but you are the only one who can cure my master. You are definitely worthy of a wonderful hand to rejuvenate."

Mr. Qin has a kindness to Fu Bo. One master and one servant have lived together for more than 50 years. The relationship between the master and servant is quite deep, so Zhao Dazhui can heal Mr. Qin. The benefactor's superb medical skills are completely from the heart, and there is no element of flattery in it.

Fu Bo's strong praise made Zhao Dahui laugh out of embarrassment.

Zhao Dachui is not a true miracle doctor, he can cure all diseases with Yanhuang spiritual power, without Yanhuang spiritual power, he can only be regarded as a bruise doctor, he can cure bruises and bones, and he can do nothing else.

(End of this chapter)