From Fist Wisdom Blade To Muscle Daming King

"Are you the only Leng Kong among the Wu clan who has a superhuman physique?"

"Our organization is very interested in you. Do you want to consider joining us?"

Lan Cheng held up a sword flower with a Western sword and extended an invitation to Leng Kong.

The Tiger Weapon studied by the Gu organization was inspired by the ghost body of the Wu clan. Now that Leng Kong has shown a special physique that surpasses the strongest ghost body of the Wu clan, they are of course interested.

Because of the fatal match, now even the Gu organization bosses Bai Erhu and Wu Edward have noticed Leng Kong's existence.

"Your organization?"

"Haha, I have no interest in hanging out with other fish."

Leng Kong strode forward, pressing forward with both fists at the entire team in white suits.

"Trash fish?"

"Don't be too crazy, kid!"

Hearing Leng Kong belittling "Gu", Lan Cheng's eyes instantly turned red. You must know that even Ghana, who is known as the strongest fighter, is just an abandoned son of their Gu.

Such a powerful Gu was now called a trash fish by Leng Kong. Lancheng exploded in an instant, his veins popped out quickly, and his skin instantly turned blood red.

By God!

"Zheng!"

At the same time as the body completed its transformation, the figure rushed forward, and the Western sword in his hand turned into a stream of light and stabbed Leng Kong's face at high speed.

"The Secret of Erhuliu, is this a bad street?"

Leng Kong pushed his right hand forward, and the bones of his hand got stuck on the blade of the sword. He said speechlessly: "I just hammered one to death, and another one pops out?"

"Um?"

Seeing that the sword stab he sent out with all his strength was actually blocked by Leng Kong's flesh palm, Lan Cheng's pupils instantly expanded.

"What, are you disappointed?"

"But you are so weak that you can't even pierce my hand with a sword."

Noticing the change in Lan Cheng's eyes, Leng Kong smiled ferociously, "But don't be afraid, I'll help you!"

As he spoke, the bones were loosened, and the thin blade of the Western sword slid quickly along the bone seam, and then emerged from the back of Leng Kong's hand.

"Um?"

Leng Kong's actions made Lan Cheng frown tightly and his eyes were full of doubts.

If he was penetrated by a sword on his own initiative, could this person have a mental problem?

Haha, then he won't be polite, and he will cut off the middle of Leng Kong's palm with the force of his arm.

"The last person thought so too!"

The corners of Leng Kong's mouth were torn apart, and his palm slid forward very quickly, and the bones of the sword made a clanking sound.

When Lan Cheng realized that he and Leng Kong were too close, the other person's face was touching the tip of his nose.

Just as he was about to abandon the sword, the metal hilt was crushed like plasticine by the cold air's brute force.

"Oh ah.!"

"Broken to pieces!"

"Asshole, let go!"

Boundless pain surged up, and Lan Cheng let out a wail of pain, because his right hand holding the sword was crushed together with the metal handle.

"Let go?"

"OK!"

Leng Kong nodded, pinched the sword directly, and his thigh exploded,

Bang!

boom!

There was a loud noise, and Lan Cheng from the Gu organization and several of his younger brothers were buried deep into the wall. A huge deep footprint was printed on the completely collapsed chest that went straight to the back.

The mouth was opened wide, and blood mixed with internal organs was sprayed out desperately.

How crazy were you screaming before, how fast are you kneeling now!

"So, if you are weak, don't waste my time!"

Leng Kong picked up a solid bat from the ground and squeezed it. It was okay, although he shouldn't use too much force, otherwise it would break.

But it should be enough to serve as a makeshift weapon.

Glancing over, Lan Cheng was surrounded by white suits and was immediately frightened back several steps.

"Puff.!"

"If you destroy our "Gu" plan, the organization will not let you go!"

The fighter's vitality was so strong that his body was almost pierced by Leng Kong's kick. Lan Cheng was not dead yet, staring at Leng Kong with a pair of extremely malicious eyes.

It seems like he wants to kill this monster with his eyes!

"If you want to bluff people, why don't you at least come up with a loud name?"

Leng Kong held a baseball bat in his hand and walked lightly towards Lancheng. The white suits gathered together automatically made way for him.

"Gu?"

"I've never heard of that bug in the stinking ditch!"

The baseball bat was raised and the watermelon exploded.

Then he walked from the passage where the white suit obediently gave way to the top-floor conference room.

"Hiss.!"

"So... the boss who was so strong and could transform died like this?"

"My head is gone, how can I survive?"

The remaining man in the white suit was very glad that he had acted quickly enough, otherwise...

He glanced at the seriously injured teammate lying on the floor in the infirmary, and then looked at Lan Cheng's headless body, and he immediately shuddered, otherwise the money Hayami gave him would have been wasted.

"Resolved again?"

Guan Lin, who was lying at the window watching the battle, swallowed dryly.

I am strong enough, but I still have to think twice when facing a sharp weapon like a sword.

In order to quickly resolve the battle, Leng Kong actually sealed it with his flesh palm.

Tsk tsk can't compare.

"Kill!"

"Come on!"

"The bomb activation device is on Hayami, grab it!"

As soon as he rushed to the top floor, Lengkong heard the noisy fighting sounds in the conference room.

"The detonator never existed in the first place!"

Seeing that the army in white suits he had brought had been completely crushed, and there were no reinforcements coming from behind, Hayami knew that his situation was over, and his face was full of madness.

"Destroy them all!"

"Whether it's a member of Quan Yuan or a head of state!"

"Katahara Mitou, I will rewrite history on your ruins."

The cruel words were spoken loudly, but Hayami quietly retreated to the door, and then ran away through the door.

"You're not dead yet?"

But as soon as he ran into the corridor, he ran into Leng Kong head-on with his big eyes and small eyes.

"You want me to die?"

Leng Kong's eyes narrowed, and a fierce light emerged.

"That bastard Yuri, doesn't mean that he has the power to ignore all moves."

"Why haven't I killed you yet?"

Hayami's legs became weak after being glared at by Leng Sora's scarlet eyes, and he almost collapsed.

As the boss of Toyo Electric Power, he personally created two inhuman monsters (the beast Meguro and the muscle monster Yuri).

So I know how terrifying it would be for a monster like Leng Kong to take action.

"Yuri?"

"Haha. Because I am stronger than him!"

Leng Kong's mouth opened wide and he grabbed Hayami's neck.

"I heard that you want to blow up everyone? How about I send you to see the King of Hell first?"

He kicked open the door, grabbed Hayami's neck like a chicken, and dragged him back to the conference room.

His eyes swept over and his gaze stopped on a beautiful figure who was still blowing out cigarettes.

"Is Chairman okay?"

"Well, with this old fox like President Katahara here, how can anything happen to us?"

Ziyin rolled her eyes at Katahara Mitou proudly.

Looking at this mopping up action, one can tell that Katahara Mitō has known about Hayami's plan for a long time, and just wanted to play with it, so he kept allowing Hayami to cause trouble.

It's really scary!

"Zhu Mei is not with you?"

Ziyin's eyes rolled and she realized that her sister was not with Leng Kong, and she asked nervously.

"It's okay, she's with Hibiki and the others."

"It's not that Xiao Nizi is worried about you. She asked me to come over and protect you."

Leng Kong shook his head and his voice was a little weak. After all, he was eaten just last night. Uh, no, he was just eaten.

"Everyone is fine, so the only problem is the bomb?"

Leng Kong's eyes were pulled back, and the baseball bat was hit.

Bang!

Hayami's kneecap was immediately smashed into pieces.

"Ah~!"

"It hurts me to death!"

As the president of a company, Hayami had never been beaten like this before, and his face, half of which was rotten, wrinkled in pain.

"Stop howling and tell me, where is the bomb starter?"

Leng Kong tightened and loosened his palms to silence Hayami's howling in pain.

"I told you there was no starter from the beginning."

Hayami's face turned red and he struggled to speak.

"Then you have no value in existence."

Leng Kong's eyes turned cold, and he exerted force on his palms, and blood seeped out of his muscles from between his fingers.

"wait wait wait!"

Seeing the cold scene, he was about to execute Hayami, but Katahara Midou yelled,

laugh!

dong dong

It's a pity that he yelled too late, the plasma surged, and Hayasui's head was completely screwed off.

Leng Kong had no intention of holding back against the lunatic who endangered his own life.