Feng Yuxiu glanced at Tang Xing when he saw him rushing toward the Southern Fist King's car.
However, he still did not care. Tang Xing was too weak, and he did not care to kill him!
He was also not interested in Tang Xing's purpose.
Pa! Pa! Pa!
Pa, pa, pa!
Standing in front of the King of Southern Boxing's car, Tang Xing hit the front of the car hard.
"Get out here!" Your challenger has already come knocking on your door, and you still have the cheek to hide like a coward?”
" Little brother, if you want money, I can give it to you. Can you not target me?"”
Tang Xing: " F * ck your money. I want to kill you. Also, stop pretending!"”
"As a contemporary martial artist of Hong Fist, what kind of useless life is this?”
"Today, either you kill me or I kill you!”
"Little brother, you've got the wrong person!" Southern Fist King frowned.”
Tang Xing was too lazy to talk nonsense. He punched the front of the car, then walked to the driver's seat and smashed the window with a punch!
Then, Tang Xing looked at the Southern Fist King.
"I have retired for so many years. Why are you looking for me?" Nan Quan King sighed.”
"I have long stopped asking about the martial arts world, and I am no longer the Southern Fist King.”
"Southern Fist King, you either fight me or kill yourself. Choose one!"”
Upon hearing this, Fist King Nan knew that he couldn't let it go. He opened the door and got out of the car.
Feng Yuxiu was already close, but he wasn't in a hurry to make a move.
Tang Xing piqued his interest. Although he was weak, his courage was commendable.
People who learned martial arts should be fearless. Even if they were faced with a powerful opponent, they would dare to tear off two pieces of the other party's flesh.
This was a true martial artist!
Feng Yuxiu: " Interesting. Maybe I can take him as my disciple!"”
Fortunately, Tang Xing didn't know what Feng Yuxiu was thinking. If he knew, he would definitely be so angry that he would vomit blood.
He was like a boorish man, picking on the Southern Fist King, not to become Feng Yuxiu's disciple, but to die!
Hah!
The Southern Fist King had already met Tang Xing. Tang Xing was overjoyed when he saw the Southern Fist King's swift and fierce punch heading straight for his face.
It didn't matter who killed him, he wasn't just limited to Feng Yuxiu.
Seeing the fist getting closer and closer, Tang Xing closed his eyes and spread his hands, waiting for death to come.
Nan Quan King's punch could definitely break his facial bones. It would be hard for him to survive.
Kaisen, is there?
The wind from the fist blew Tang Xing's hair to the side.
Even the muscles on his face were dented by the wind.
However, even when the wind from the fist disappeared, the fist still did not land!
Tang Xing opened his eyes and saw that the Southern Fist King had already withdrawn his fist. He was instantly furious.
"Southern Fist King, you dog! What the hell!"
"We agreed on a life and death battle. You actually withdrew your fist?”
"If you don't kill me today, I'll kill you!”
As he spoke, Tang Xing threw a punch at Southern Fist King.
Tang Xing only had one thought in mind, which was to anger the Southern Fist King and make him kill him.
The Southern Fist King was about to dodge, but he found that the tunnel started to shake!
Then, the ground began to crack, and huge rocks began to fall from the concrete tunnel.
"Damn it! There's actually an earthquake! Run!"
"Why is there an earthquake here? It shouldn't be."
"Are we going to die in this tunnel?”
"Run!"
The car owners in the tunnel were so scared that their faces turned pale and they fled one after another.
Feng Yuxiu frowned. He dodged a few falling rocks and chose to turn around and leave.
He was here to kill, not to court death.
Since he had no chance to fight with Nan Quan King, he might as well retreat.
Fist King of the South got into the car and started the engine, ready to rush out of the tunnel, but Tang Xing was laughing wildly.
"The heavens still love me. This earthquake came at the right time."”
"Hahaha! I'm going to die, I'm finally going to die!"
As soon as he finished laughing, he was pulled into the car by Fist King Nan and rushed to the entrance of the tunnel.
F * ck!
Tang Xing was stunned for a moment before cursing.
"Are you f * cking crazy? Why did you pull me into the car?”
"Let me out of the car, I want to die!”
The Southern Fist King looked serious and did not respond to Tang Xing.
He couldn't leave her in the lurch!
Unable to get out of the car, Tang Xing started to cause trouble. He only had one thought in mind, and that was to die in this tunnel.
Tang Xing began to snatch the steering wheel. With his strength that far surpassed that of ordinary people, even the Southern Fist King could not compare to him.
The car started to change direction and crashed into the big rock at the entrance of the tunnel.
"You're really crazy!" Do you want to die so badly?"
"Of course!"
"You will never understand how much I want to die. Since you pulled me into the car, let's die together!”
Southern Fist King was speechless.
"Why don't you get out of the car now and I won't take you with me?”
"Haha!" Tang Xing laughed. I'm sorry, it's too late!"
Bang!
As soon as he finished speaking, the car crashed into the edge of the tunnel, and black smoke rose from the car.
Even if Southern Fist King had already stepped on the brakes, it was useless. In order to escape as soon as possible, his speed had directly soared to 120 kilometers per hour!
Because Tang Xing did not wear his seatbelt, he crashed into the windshield and shattered it, flying out of the tunnel…
However, Southern Fist King was not so lucky. He was smashed to death by the huge falling stone.
Touching the blood on his head, Tang Xing cursed,"F * ck you, you didn't even die. What a tragedy!”
At the same time, a notification appeared in the reincarnation space.
Congratulations to Samsara traveler Lucky God for killing Southern Fist King. You have received 10000 reputation points…
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