From Fist Wisdom Blade To Muscle Daming King

"I'm just saying you're worried for nothing, right?"

Leng Kong looked at Zhu Mei, "With the violent monster Hibiki here, what danger can they be in?"

"Hmph, what a violent monster, I'm a beautiful girl!"

Saakura wrinkled her nose and snorted coldly, then she and Ayaka and Gina hurried over,

"Zhu Mei, you worry us to death."

"Uh-huh."

"Me too!"

The four little ones reunited, hugging each other excitedly, leaving greasy fingerprints on Zhu Mei's clothes with their fingers still carrying the remains of snacks.

"Leng Kong is here?"

Hearing the sound, Ryo Himuro appeared at the door with his arms hanging and Cosmos on crutches.

"Oh, not bad!"

"You are well protected!"

Seeing that there were no traces of battle on the two of them, Leng Kong teased.

"Can we not talk about this?"

Himuro's cool face fell instantly, and Xiao Cosmos turned back to the room silently. There was no way to talk today.

It's not that they both can't get along, it's that

Instead, the violent girls are carrying a big pillar, and there is no room for them to perform.

"By the way, have you seen my sister?"

After the joy, Zhu Mei asked the little sisters.

"Chairman Ziyin?"

Saakura clicked her chin, "Before there was any commotion, Boss Ken said that President Katahara summoned all corporate presidents to the top-floor conference room. Your sister should be there too!"

"It's easy if you know where it is."

Leng Kong nodded, "Zhu Mei, stay with Hibiki and the others. I'll go up and take a look."

Looking at the big steel rod leaning against the corridor, Leng Kong felt reassured.

"Okay, Mr. Leng, please pay attention to your safety."

Zhu Mei also knew that following Leng Kong would drag him down, so she acted obediently.

"Well, Leng Kong, let's go with you to save people."

Ryo Himuro and Cosmos, who had always had no sense of existence, spoke up.

"you?"

Leng Kong glanced at Himuro Ryo's severed hand and Xiao Cosmos' crutches, and said speechlessly: "No, I don't want to have to devote my time to taking care of you."

Zhu Mei has just been settled, how could Leng Kong be willing to bring two more baggage?

He waved his hands and walked through the corridor to the upper floor.

There were many groups of people in white suits on the way. After seeing it, Leng Kong ignored the small blades in their hands and started to use the King Kong Bodyguard to mow the grass.

"Ahhh.!"

"The knife can't cut in?

"Monster he's a monster!"

"Woo. I want to go home!"

"Mom, help me!"

Bang bang bang!

The violent hits caused blood to fly out, and bursts of miserable wails echoed in the corridor.

"Is this the only level?"

Leng Kong shook his arms covered in blood, feeling very unhappy.

He was so weak that he couldn't even find anyone to take a punch from him.

"So, where is everyone?"

Leng Kong stared at the building structure diagram posted on the wall of the corridor. Ziyin was in the VIP conference room on the top floor, and he was ready to harvest the fighting skills that he had not yet obtained.

In fact, there are only a few of them. As of now, the physical characteristics are only inferior to Sabine's "iron bones" and Ghana's "tortoise back" characteristics.

Only the experiential body that can be seen is left,

A small universe with the secret meaning of “field”,

"Kiryu" Nikaido who attacks with sonic waves,

The "immortal technique" that is far away from the top of control has first appeared in the spring,

Gaolan, the God of Fighting with the pinnacle of striking skills,

The ultimate martial artist, Uncle Kuroki.

From the looks of it, there really aren't many left.

On the way, Leng Kong went to several people's lounges, but no one was found, and he didn't know where he went.

But fortunately, Leng Kong has abnormal echolocation.

He raised his ears and listened carefully to the various sounds in the building. Although he only had the ability for a few days and could not generate specific images of many characters in his brain, he could

But it was definitely right to head towards the location where the fighting was the loudest, because when the black suits were completely defeated, no one except the combatants could make such a big noise.

Sure enough, after turning a few corridors, they saw Gaolan and Adam, who had lost one hand, fighting against an airtight white suit wielding a knife.

This white suit seems to have pretty good strength. He can single-handedly pick off Gaolan and Adam with one sword and one sword, but there are a large group of white suits standing behind him who can't even get in the way.

"Well, is it Leng Kong?"

Gaolan and Adam heard the footsteps and immediately distanced themselves from the white suit.

"Leng Kong, help quickly, this person is in trouble."

Adam looked at the cold sky and expected to make a sound,

While talking, he didn't forget to cover his waist tightly with his hands. He had just been stabbed by Bai Sui (Yong Min). The cut was a bit big and his face was pale with blood.

"Tricky?"

"Then just put it aside for now."

Leng Kong shrugged, and his eyes stopped on the God of War Gaoulang.

"What's the meaning?"

Adam was confused.

Even Yong Min, who was in a white suit, froze on the spot with his knife in hand when he heard this. He didn't know whether he wanted to use it or not.

But there is no rush, his mission is to contain the armed forces of the Ken-Wan Club, allowing Hayami enough time to suppress the Ken-Wan members without necessarily annihilating the fighting skills.

It's good to delay this way.

"What do you mean? Haha"

Leng Kong looked at Gaolang, his eyes shining: "Of course it's because I want to try the fighting skills of the God of War!"

"Hey, you have to choose your time to go crazy, right?"

Adam said unhappily, "Do you think now is the right time?"

"What, you have an opinion?"

Leng Kong glanced over, full of pressure.

"Well,"

"It's none of my business, what can I say?"

Recalling his weakness when he was hit by the cold air blaster, Adam muttered and took two steps back, directly betraying Gaoran who was fighting alongside him just now.

"I have a comminuted fracture in my right fist bone. Not only my strength is greatly reduced, my career may be interrupted. Are you sure you are still interested in me?"

Gaolan raised his right fist, which was heavily wrapped in gauze, with a depressed expression.

"You said so yourself, which is why you want to fight now even more."

Leng Kong smiled and said: "Otherwise, if you really retire, where can I experience the peak-level striking skills?"

Gaolang is the Thai fighting god, and now he has a comminuted fracture in his hand. After the fateful match, who knows where he will hide to recuperate?

For the sake of experience, Leng Kong could only take advantage of others' danger once.

"Do you have to fight?"

Gaolan put his arms on the stage, his feet pointed to the ground, and his body instinctively assumed a fighting posture.

"You're ready, what else do you ask?"

"here we go!"

Leng Kong shifted his center of gravity forward, raised his fist,

However, in order to take care of the disabled, Leng Kong deliberately slowed down the speed.

Bang!

Then he was hit in the nose with a lightning jab by Gaolan, and two tubes of blood flowed out instantly.

But Gaolan's idea of ​​using extreme speed to block the cold air attack also came to nothing.

Because this little power can't even break through Leng Kong's inhuman physique.

Leng Kong pushed his face hard against his fist and pressed it in violently. When the fist hit out, the God of War slid ten meters away against the wall. The skin on the back of his head was shaved off. When his body fell, he was already in a coma.

Gaolan's striking skills are unparalleled, but his physical fitness is really poor.

"Punching someone away with one punch, is this the ultimate in striking skills?"

Adam looked at Leng Kong with the eyes of a madman: "Isn't this completely bullying?"

"Don't worry, I've controlled my strength and everything will be fine."

Leng Kong rubbed his nose. Just because he saw that Gaolan had lost one of his hands, he deliberately took a punch from him before hitting him.

It's interesting enough.