Chapter 131 Repaying a Debt

Hearing what that bastard Shama said, Gu Cai opened his mouth a few times, but as an honest and loyal man, he was unable to argue with such sophistry. In fact, if Gu Cai wasn't a senator with considerable status and wide connections in Chiang Mai, Shama would have ordered his head blown to bits long ago.

"Let's go!" Shama stood up with a fake smile, put his hands together and gestured at Master Yapiler, who had a livid expression, performing a symbolic and superfluous courtesy. Then, he pointed directly at Chai Ba and a few other boxers he had taken a fancy to, preparing to forcibly abduct them.

But at this moment, a faint voice came from the distance:

"Wait a moment."

All eyes focused on the person who had uttered these words, Fang Senyan, who had been watching from the sidelines with his arms crossed for quite some time.

He casually looked at Shama and said:

"You said, as long as you defeat all the boxers you brought, you'll turn around and leave, right?"

Shama laughed loudly, rubbed his bald head, and said only one word:

"Yes!"

Fang Senyan took a step forward, looked at Master Yapiler, and said seriously:

"I've been studying under Master Yapiler for over ten days, and I'm considered half his disciple, so I'm qualified to fight a match."

Shama also snorted disdainfully from his nostrils, completely ignoring Fang Senyan. He sat back down in his chair, a look of impatience on his face, and made a throat-cutting gesture to a Thai boxer behind him.

The Thai boxer let out a ferocious grin:

"Kid, blame yourself for being too stupid!"

Fang Senyan slightly raised his head and saw a dark-skinned, slender-faced Thai boxer approaching him step by step. The muscles on his body were not well-developed, but they were as hard as if they were cast from steel. With each step he took, the tendons and bones in his body crackled, like a fierce wolf staring at a sheep.

At the same time, the surrounding soldiers even put down their guns. The weather was too hot, and it was quite tiring for them to maintain their aim for a long time. They naturally saw at a glance that Fang Senyan was a novice, so they simply regarded this matter as a good show to watch. Most of them crossed their arms and looked at the scene with schadenfreude.

The Thai boxer leaned his body slightly forward, and then a footprint suddenly appeared on the ground. He shouted loudly and rushed forward directly, bending his left knee and forcefully thrusting upwards.

This knee thrust even produced

"Wuwuwu, wuwuwu" sounds.

The whistling leg wind even had a heart-wrenching feeling. It forcefully slammed into Fang Senyan's chin! He was sent doing a backflip, landing face down in the dirt in a very disheveled manner.

But Fang Senyan also kicked the Thai boxer in the stomach!!

In the eyes of others, Fang Senyan would probably not even be able to save his chin, and it would at least be a comminuted fracture. Even ordinary Thai boxers would persevere in exercising their abdominal muscles every day to strengthen their resistance to blows! The kick that Fang Senyan landed probably felt like a mosquito biting him!

However, Fang Senyan, who had landed face down, quickly got up as if nothing had happened, shook his head, and patted the dust off his body. The Thai boxer in front of him, however, had constantly twitching muscles on his face, opened his mouth wide, and blood could be seen churning in his throat. His eyes revealed a horrified and painful expression, and he tightly clutched his stomach with both hands, then slowly tilted and fell down. A large pool of blood quickly accumulated from the corner of his mouth!

"Next," Fang Senyan lowered his eyes and said in a normal tone.

Everyone was shocked, and another Thai boxer's eyes suddenly widened. He rushed up directly and roared:

"You actually dare to use weapons! There are hidden knives in his shoes!"

Everyone was initially extremely surprised, but suddenly thought they had found the root of the matter. The Thai boxer had already roared:

"You despicable bastard! I'm going to break every bone in your body alive!!!"

As he said that, he strode towards Fang Senyan. For these Thai boxers who struggled and fought for their lives all year round, it didn't matter whether the enemy had cold weapons or not. The lethality of their elbows and knees was definitely not inferior to common weapons like steel pipes and cleavers.

"Not good!!" Gu Cai, who was watching from a distance, only felt a blur before his eyes. The angry Thai boxer had actually snatched his way in front of Fang Senyan. Based on the Thai boxer's judgment, there were hidden blades in Fang Senyan's shoes, so he used his most proficient leg technique. Almost in the blink of an eye, bang bang bang bang! Five consecutive kicks landed on Fang Senyan's body.

Fang Senyan only had time to return a punch before being kicked away directly, but he quickly got up as if nothing had happened. However, the Thai boxer who had been hit in the chest had eyes wide open with a look of terror. He retreated step by step, then collapsed on the ground, spitting blood wildly. The blood foam he vomited looked like bubbles that a fish vomits when it leaves the water, and his body began to twitch.

Shama suddenly stood up from his stool, his pupils shrinking. He rubbed his bald head vigorously, looking at Fang Senyan with a monstrous gaze:

"Your strength is actually so great? Hahaha!"

He suddenly laughed loudly:

"Very good, very good! What do I need those trash for with you? If you go to the black boxing ring, you can at least help me earn tens of millions of dollars back before you get killed."

Fang Senyan smiled and said:

"You can't afford me."

"Hahaha!!" Shama let out a series of wild laughs. He seemed to have heard the funniest joke and couldn't help wiping the tears from his laughter as he said:

"There's no one I want to hire that I can't afford! Because they hire people with money, and I hire them with bullets!"

As he spoke, the surrounding soldiers had once again picked up their guns, the dark muzzles aiming at Fang Senyan! These well-trained soldiers had witnessed Fang Senyan killing two powerful Thai boxers with his every move, so naturally they did not dare to be careless. If Fang Senyan moved even slightly, he would inevitably be riddled with bullets.

"Surrounded by soldiers holding automatic rifles... If it were a day ago, I would probably be very afraid! But now... Hahahaha!"

Fang Senyan suddenly let out a long laugh, retreated sharply, and grabbed the barrel of a gun aimed at him with his backhand. With a casual tug, the soldier completely lost control of his body and fell into his arms. Fang Senyan grabbed his head and twisted it, with a crisp cracking sound, directly snapping his cervical vertebra.

At this time, the other soldiers had already widened their eyes and angrily pulled the triggers! But Fang Senyan casually threw the corpse in his hand on the ground, then bent down and rushed forward with all his strength!

He was like a fierce tiger sprinting at full speed in the rain, his whole body full of the aesthetic sense of power, with the power fluctuating like flowing water!

Most of the scorching bullets missed, but a small part still hit his body. If Fang Senyan's talent in the real world had not yet awakened, then he would be very worried about this situation. But now! The dense sweep of a large number of semi-automatic weapons could no longer completely threaten Fang Senyan's life!

A distance of tens of meters flashed by in an instant.

Fang Senyan exerted force under his feet, and his knee thrust into the chest of the soldier closest to him in mid-air. This caused his chest to sink deeply, and he spat blood wildly. His bullets had been used up, and he didn't have time to change the magazine. The handgun he had taken out of his arms halfway also scattered and flew out.

At this time, Fang Senyan stepped on the ground, then jumped up into the air, and kicked that handgun out like a soccer ball, hitting a soldier's head with a "pa" sound. He immediately died with his brains splattered!

After landing, Fang Senyan actually rolled on the spot, then sprang up like a ghost, punching another soldier away, and then sweeping his leg horizontally, tripping two others into rolling gourds, all clutching their ankles and screaming miserably. It seemed that a fracture of the tibia was inevitable.

At this time, Fang Senyan's vest and chest were covered with bullet marks. At this time, someone realized that Fang Senyan was wearing a thick coat on his body, and immediately thought he had found the truth, shouting:

"He has the most advanced bulletproof vest! Hit his head and legs!"

But the person who shouted was immediately kicked in the chest, and then a thick fist hit his face, sending the whole person flying out like a sandbag! Even his left eyeball burst open, and he lay on the ground unable to even scream miserably.

Almost in a short moment, all the people Shama brought had died at Fang Senyan's hands!! But Shama was still sitting on that chair in a daze, not yet awakened from the reality in front of him. Fang Senyan walked up to him, patted his cheek, picked up the cigarette next to him, lit it, and put it in his mouth.

"Old man, go home and retire obediently. Why are you still playing with fighting and killing at such an old age?"

After speaking, Fang Senyan walked to the front of Master Yapiler and bowed very respectfully with his hands clasped together. Master Yapiler hurriedly returned the salute in confusion and astonishment. Fang Senyan laughed loudly and left, taking Gu Cai's car directly to Chiang Mai.

At this time, after Fang Senyan successfully developed his potential, he finally had one less thing to worry about. In fact, Fang Senyan also clearly felt that if he didn't break through this time, then his inspiration would plummet from its peak to the bottom. He didn't know how long it would take to break through again next time, so even though he had long passed the seven-day limit and could return to the Nightmare Space, Fang Senyan had been deliberately delaying it. Now that he finally got his wish, he was naturally eager to enter the space. ro@.