The men around were all very embarrassed and didn't understand what Zhuque was doing today and why he hated men so much.

For the sake of money, these men ignored them.

A man behind him took advantage of the fact that Zhuque was not paying attention to his back and punched him first.

Zhuque had eyes behind him, and he turned around gracefully and swept him off the court.

"Okay." The audience cheered.

He kicked one person over with one move, and the rest of them immediately did not dare to do anything.

The nine people looked at each other and suddenly rushed over.

Two fists are hard to beat four hands, and no matter how powerful a person is, he cannot withstand so many people. There is always someone who can hit her and make a big profit, it depends on who is lucky.

Soon, they knew how naive their ideas were.

Zhuque kicked his feet, and his whole person jumped into the air, and his body rotated 360 degrees, sweeping across the thousands of troops.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

After continuous kicks, five or six people were kicked to the ground, with a bruised nose and swollen face. Two thin ones were kicked off the court.

"Stand up, waste." Suzaku roared loudly.

The fallen man stood up and rushed over again. In a moment, he was kicked out.

There was a lucky man who hit Zhuque's body with his fist.

"I hit her, I made 100,000 yuan." The man laughed wildly.

Zhuque kicked him straight and kicked him out of the ring.

"One hundred thousand, remember." Zhuque was willing to accept the loss.

With the beginning, all the rest of the people rushed to come up, and everyone wanted to be the next lucky one.

Unfortunately, none of the people in the second round could make money, but were beaten miserably.

Zhuque kicked her angrily, and her twitched. She coughed gently, and a smear of blood oozed out of the corner of her mouth.

Her internal injury had not healed at first, but now she took action and the internal injury recurred.

In the corner of the field, Ye Xiong stood blankly, feeling heavy.

Looking at Zhuque's self-abuse venting method, he suddenly understood He Mengji's words.

Zhuque was even more unhappy, but her way of acting was different.

If she continues to get this, her internal injuries will only be worse, and Ye Xiong will never just watch.

He strode over, jumped to the ring, blocked the ten men, and said coldly: "The game is over, no need to fight."

"Who are you? If you say you don't fight, why don't you fight?"

"Boy, you'd better get out of here, otherwise you'll look good."

"Young man, get out of here, don't block grandpa from getting rich."

Ten contestants were about to take action, but they didn't know that they were blocked by a guy. They were unhappy and immediately started to curse.

Ye Xiong slapped out with a palm, and his true energy was raging five meters away.

A continuous scream sounded, and the ten people were knocked out without understanding what was going on, and fell under the ring, and they were overturned.

Quiet, the surroundings are terrible.

Except for those who were knocked down, the rest were all confused.

It hurts people five meters apart. What is this? Filming, magic?

Ye Xiong stood with his hands behind his back, looking sharply under the wall: "Who will stay here for half a minute? There is such a thing."

The true energy condensed in the palm of the palm and slapped it out with one palm.

Ten meters away, a treadmill was bombed and hit the wall and smashed into several sections.

"Monster!"

"Run!"

In less than ten seconds, no one in the gym left.

When there was no one left at the scene, Ye Xiong turned around and looked at Zhuque.

"I haven't healed, I'm just making trouble, wanting to leave behind sequelae?" Ye Xiong criticized seriously.

"You have to care?" Zhuque didn't expect him to appear suddenly and snorted: "What are you doing? Why don't you go to find An Le'er? Are you afraid that something will happen to her?"

In the past, Ye Xiong had always mistakenly believed that Zhuque was like a man.

Indifferent, taciturn, cool, and nothing is left in your hands.

A simple sentence at this moment revealed her heart. No matter how she disguises herself, she is still a woman.

A woman who can act coquettishly and needs love and hopes to be paid attention to by a man who likes.

Zhuque flattened his mouth, turned his head aside, and did not go to see him.

"I'll fight you, let's have fun."

Ye Xiong walked off the court and found a pair of boxing gloves to put on.

"It's not interesting."

The two have too much difference in strength, just like adults playing with children.

"I don't need true energy, we just use moves." Ye Xiong said.

"This is what you said, don't regret it."

When Zhuque heard this, he put his boxing gloves on and put on a fighting pose.

If she only uses moves and no real energy, she still has some confidence.

Now you come and go and fight.

A moment later, Ye Xiong was hit several times in the body and punched in the face because of his "carelessness".

He sat on the ground, sighed, and admitted defeat: "No, I don't need true energy, I really can't beat you."

Zhuque is not a fool, so he didn't know that he showed mercy and was immediately disinterested.

"Don't play anymore, go back." Zhuque got off the ring and walked towards the locker room.

After closing the door of the locker room, Zhuque stood on the wall in a daze, and did not come back to his senses for a long time.

"Zhu Bi, what's wrong with you? Is it inside?"

Ye Xiong waited outside for a long time, but when she saw that she didn't come out, she thought something had happened, so she slapped the door of the locker room.

Zhuque then realized and began to change his clothes.

I just took off my clothes and was about to change my clothes. At this moment, the door of the locker room was kicked open.

Ye Xiong waited for a long time, and after shouting for a few words, she didn't say anything. He thought she had an internal injury and kicked the door nervously.

The moment the door was kicked open, the two of them were stunned and looked at each other.

Ye Xiong's eyes fell on Zhuque, who was wearing only underwear, and swallowed hard.

In addition to his small breasts, Zhuque's figure is really perfect and has a wild beauty.

After a closer look, her breasts are actually not small. If you can see a small gully, it proves that there is something to do.

There was no scream as I imagined, nor was there any rush.

Every woman’s reaction is different when she encounters this kind of thing.

If it were Xiao Fangfang who changed his clothes, Ye Xiong would have fled in panic long ago.

"Why are you still standing there?" Zhuque glared at him fiercely and said angrily: "You're not going out yet?"

"Why did I tell you not to reply? Do you know how worried I am about you?"

Since she didn't drive out, Ye Xiong didn't rush out and asked.

"I didn't hear it."

Zhuque dressed in front of him, not feeling shy at all.

There are so many women wearing *** swimming on the beach, and her underwear is considered conservative.

Looking at her perfect bronze body and feeling her cold words, Ye Xiong felt aroused a complicated mood.

It is said that desire is not complete, or sadness is not complete, it is just that it is uncomfortable.

At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind, which was to completely conquer this woman, no matter what method he used.

Suddenly, he pulled Zhuque over and pushed her wall to the wall.

"My surname is Ye, what do you want to do?" Zhuque glared at him angrily.

Facing her fierce gaze, Ye Xiong was not afraid at all.

To deal with different women, different methods are required. A woman like Zhuque will lose if she is afraid.

"Zhu Bi, do you like me?"
Chapter completed!