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Chapter 965 You are mentally ill

Lin Jianxiang looked at Zhang Xiangui, who had lost his life on the ground, in shock.

Practice playing the piano with one finger until you reach perfection.

One finger could poke a hole in a coconut, but the finger was broken as soon as he tried to do so.

Then he was beaten to death with one punch.

He couldn't believe the result!

Li Zhengxian was worried about Ye Changqing's safety just now, but now seeing this result, he was completely dumbfounded.

Ye Changqing actually killed someone.

It feels like the situation is out of control.

Songpa's eyes showed surprise. He had never expected that a young doctor could be so cruel. It was obvious that Zhang Xiangui had been careless.

He felt it was time for him to show his talents.

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He walked to Lin Jianxiang with a figure eight step: "Boss Lin, although Zhang Xiangui has a high level of cultivation, he has too little practical experience.

And because we underestimated the enemy, we suffered such a terrible defeat."

When Lin Jianxiang heard Songpa say this, he nodded and said, "You are right, he has never fought in a ring and has little fighting experience.

He has been through many battles and even defeated the Muay Thai champion three times in a row on the king's birthday.

Your strength is more than enough to deal with a small doctor!

Then you can do it!"

When Songpa heard Lin Jianxiang's order, he turned and walked towards Ye Changqing. As he walked, he took off his short-sleeved shirt, revealing his chest muscles as strong as fists.

Then he clenched his fists and walked towards Ye Changqing. Bang bang bang...

Every time Songpa's feet touched the ground, there was a deafening sound, as if the floor tiles were shaking.

Ye Changqing took half a step back when he saw Songpa's feet landing on the ground. From the movement, it was clear that Songpa's leg strength was extremely strong.

It can be seen that the opponent's strength is absolutely terrifying.

Seeing Ye Changqing retreat, Songpa sneered and said, "You do have some strength, but Muay Thai has a myth of being undefeated for three hundred years.

I am the Thai boxing champion. Any powerful fighter will be defeated by Thai boxing!"

The reason why he said this is because he has the ability to do so.

His fists were fierce and his kicks were powerful. Even if the opponent could block his attack, with his absolute strength, he could knock the opponent's fists off in a few strokes, and the defense would be useless!

Ye Changqing said nothing and continued to retreat, but his eyes were vigilantly watching Songpa's every move. He was like a cheetah that had met its rival.

There was no sound as he retreated.

Seeing Ye Changqing retreating in fear, not even daring to say a word, Songpa was even more disdainful: "You have retreated to the wall.

There’s no way out!”

Ye Changqing stopped and took precautions, putting his left fist in front and his right fist behind.

Songpa shook his wrist, then clenched his fist, looked at Ye Changqing and stretched out three fingers: "After three legs, if you can still stand without falling.

You win! "

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly took a step forward and swung his right leg towards Ye Changqing's temple like a whip.

The legs made a sound of wind in the air.

High whip on top!

Ye Changqing suddenly moved as well, rushing forward. Using his body inertia, he used his left foot and the weight of his entire body to kick at Songpa's left knee, which was his supporting leg.

Click~

The sound of bones breaking was heard.

Songpa's supporting leg's knee was kicked backwards and broken.

Songpa lost his balance, his flying right leg missed the target, and he fell to the ground.

Ah ~

Songpa let out a shrill scream, holding his left leg that was broken from the knee backwards, and cried out in pain: "My leg, you...you...how could you possibly defeat me.

My ability to withstand blows is ten times that of an ordinary person, and my strength far exceeds that of a martial artist.

How could you possibly defeat me?"

Ye Changqing said coldly: "This is not a fighting arena, it is a fight of life and death. Your advantage is your strength and ability to withstand blows, but your disadvantage is also obvious.

The attack speed is slow and not fast enough.

In the ring, you cannot use moves that are extremely harmful.

But this isn't a fighting ring. You're full of holes: your eyes, neck, knees, groin, temples, jaw... I have at least ten ways to cripple you in one move!"

Songpa covered his knees, his face showing pain and his muscles twisted and deformed.

After hearing what Ye Changqing said, his face turned extremely ugly. After thinking about it carefully, he felt that what Ye Changqing said hit the nail on the head.

In the ring, he does not attack vital points, but relies on extremely solid basic skills, powerful attacks, and strong ability to withstand blows.

Almost invincible.

But without the protection of the fighting rules, Ye Changqing could rely on his speed to defeat him in one move. He thought that Muay Thai was invincible, but there were ten ways for someone to kill him in one move.

His face grew paler.

He covered his legs with an expression of disbelief on his face: "Impossible... How could Muay Thai become so..."

bang~

Suddenly, a big foot landed on Songpa's ear with a dull sound.

Sompa fell to the ground.

Lin Jianxiang opened his mouth wide and looked at the two bodies on the ground in disbelief.

The bodyguard that his father carefully selected for him was actually vulnerable in front of a small doctor.

It's almost like it's made of paper.

Ye Changqing stepped over the corpse and walked towards Lin Jianxiang: "It's your turn now!" Lin Jianxiang was so scared that he yelled: "You... do you know who I am?

I tell you, if you knew who I was, you would never dare to touch my two bodyguards!"

Ye Changqing said coldly: "I don't know who you are, and I don't bother to know."

Lin Jianxiang took a step back in fear: "Don't come over here, I tell you, you've gotten into big trouble.

I can fire the director of your hospital with just one word.

You mayors don't even dare to disrespect me.

You dare to attack me, have you thought about the consequences?"

Ye Changqing wanted to take action, but when he heard him say that, his eyes suddenly flashed with light. He seemed to have grasped something and said coldly: "I have seen people bragging, but I have never seen anyone bragging as much as you.

As a doctor, I can tell you with certainty that you are ill, you have a mental illness. So, I'll give you a mental illness diagnosis and order you to stay here for ten years for further treatment!"