Chapter 79 The Only Idea

Su Haibo is not a fledgling boy. He has not experienced any sinister business in Jinjiang for so many years, but this time he was shocked and suffered a secret loss in the hands of a young cald.

This sounds a bit of a fantasy, but in fact, for Su Haibo, this is also the only reaction he can make. Let go of this opportunity? That's basically admitting defeat.

Pan Hongsheng also saw this. The disadvantage of cannon boxing is already very obvious. If Su Haibo does not seize this opportunity, he can only fight more and more.

Looking at the man in black who rushed up again, Su Haibo smiled bitterly twice. He did not retreat and made progress. The authority in Jinjiang for decades was about to end. Even if he died, he would let the people of Jinjiang see clearly. Su Haibo, who could stand on the top of the Jinjiang River, could not be compared with anyone.

Sure enough, Su Haibo, who was injured, was not the opponent of the man in black because of the unstable chassis. The strength of each punch was weakening, and his arms were slowly shaking. A layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. On the contrary, the man in black was still vigorous. Obviously, he had retained a lot of real in the battle before. Force.

Looking at the scene on the stage nervously, Pan Hongsheng ignored the decline of the two women of the Su family and mobilized her whole body to keep flowing in her body. Only in this way can she defeat her opponent in the subsequent battle.

Since he has decided to save Su Haibo, Pan Hongsheng will not hesitate.

Of course, Pan Hongsheng is really not sure that he can beat the man in black. Although on the surface, Su Haibo is only getting worse and worse, the man in black obviously retains his strength and waits for others to provoke.

Today's Pan Hongsheng is about to enter the middle and late period of the gas refining god. Although there is no way to compare with the old immortals who don't know the depth of the old man, now he can face against Xu Yao and other Jinjiang tyrann. After all, the old man pays attention to accumulation and thin hair. Pan Hongsheng, who has worked hard for 20 years, only needs to get it once. I'm afraid that water has been growing for 30 years.

Martial artists are all like this. In the early stage of progress, the foundation must be unstable in the later stage. There is no nonsense of prodigy wizards at all. An orderly and seductive process promotes that there is no good end, and the old man has been unconsciously suppressing Pan Hongsheng. It was not until after the last injury that he did not suppress the qi in his body, through The pure air guidance, coupled with the internal and external conditioning of drugs, has directly promoted Pan Hongsheng to the current level.

Of course, now he has entered a bottleneck period again. God knows when the next breakthrough will be, and he can only focus on the integration of moves.

Looking at Su Haibo, who had only the power to fight on the stage, and then at the man in black, Pan Hongsheng hesitated for a moment, smiled helplessly, and then slowly walked towards the stage.

The whole venue was quiet, and the day-like light reflected every move under the stage clearly, and Pan Hongsheng's action naturally could not escape the eyes of more than two dozen other people in black on the stage. As soon as he stood up, two people were ready to walk forward.

"Wait, I'll just go there." Jiang Ze, who had been standing behind the man in black, was slightly stunned, and then a strange smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. He waved his hand to the people around him and then walked towards Pan Hongsheng, who was walking on the stage.

"Why is there something about you?" As the Fahrenheid Church, Jiang Ze's acting level is not much worse than Pan Hongsheng's. At this moment, he is also curious about how this boy who is also a subway can participate in a concert on such an occasion, and looking at the direction he came from, he is obviously a first-class seat.

"The play is good." Pan Hongsheng replied quietly that his muscles were already tight. As long as the other party made a little move, he would definitely return a thunderbolt.

"What about the little girl?" Jiang Ze smiled, and then said with a frightful face, "I thought you were just an ordinary person, but I didn't expect you to sit here and sit in a first-class seat."

"What, do you have an idea?" Pan Hongsheng also smiled, and the two of them were tit-for-tat.

The camp is different, and Pan Hongsheng also beat Jiang Ze at the beginning. I don't know whether the other party remembers revenge or not, but if it is Pan Hongsheng, he will definitely take revenge.

"Of course, but you don't deserve to be with me!" Jiang Ze smiled like a good friend, and then left his back to Pan Hongsheng, absent-mindedly leading the other party to the stage, as if the scene of an old friend suddenly stunned the people off the stage.

Is it possible that there are robbers and moles outside, so there is no hope to escape today! At the same time, everyone began to get depressed.

Pan Hongsheng, who followed him, naturally ignored a group of big and small alrights under the stage. Now he is fighting again and again. The other party left him a big rear. He can be sure that even if he is a few levels higher than himself, he is sure of a fatal blow, but now he is hesitating.

On the one hand, he feels that it is impossible for the other party to leave such a back, which must be fraudulent. On the other hand, he knows what it means to be a strong and strong warrior's heart.

Of course, Pan Hongsheng didn't know that the scene that seemed to be aimed at him was actually aimed at the people under the stage, and unconsciously it had been trapped.

When he came to the stage, Pan Hongsheng involuntarily focused his eyes on the battlefield that was still fighting but the victory or defeat was clear.

At this time, Su Haibo's face was already pale, gritting his teeth and fighting with the other party with a life-threate posture. This crazy play made the man in black a little unsuffiable. He simply consumed Su Haibo, and his face was full of disdain.

Indeed, as the second generation successor of the top ten groups, whether it is education or martial arts, it is not comparable to Su Haibo, a person who comes out of the wild halfway. No matter how rich and powerful Su Haibo is, it is only in a palm-sized Jinjiang. For the whole of China, it is one of millions, and it can be in the world. The Fahrenheit Group, which is in the top 500, is fundamentally the difference between ants and elephants.

"Even if you die today, you must not lose your face!" This is the only idea in Su Haibo's heart now!

Now that he has forgotten all his fame and fortune, Su Haibo, who suddenly let go of everything, understands a truth. The only one who can accompany him forever in his life is only two daughters, so his only idea now is to survive the scene. As for his two daughters, he can only give it to Chen Bohe... That's the boy.

roared. Su Haibo stared at the man in black with red eyes and rushed away again, but his eyes couldn't help sweeping at the stage. He knew that his two daughters also came to see the performance today. Now he just wants to look at his two daughters before he dies.

"Dad humiliated you." With a sigh, Su Haibo knew his end.

However, Su Haibo, who had been concentrating on fighting, suddenly saw that there was suddenly one more person on the stage at this moment. The immature face was already covered with sweat. A pair of fists had already been clenched, and his eyes were staring at him tightly.

Pan Hongsheng!