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17. Hands on

How terrible is the sixth level of the Golden Bell Cover?

Even a car with a speed of 200 mph can be blocked, so its power is naturally self-evident.

Especially the muscles are getting denser, and each muscle is cast like steel, and Wang Bo's strength has also risen. Even a car can easily lift it up and throw it out like a ball.

Nowadays, his power can no longer be calculated by kilograms, but by tons.

Conservatively estimated that Wang Bo has at least three tons of strength.

In terms of conversion, this is more than 6,000 kilograms of strength. This is just a conservative estimate. If this kind of strength is not bound, not to mention a person, even an elephant cannot bear it.

Coupled with Wang Bo's excellent defense, the number of people is not very useful in front of Wang Bo.

Of course, if thousands of fully armed soldiers were besieging Wang Bo, and Wang Bo would not retreat from the death, he might be able to surround Wang Bo.

But are there thousands of fully armed soldiers in Kowloon Walled City? No.

Will Wang Bo be foolish and never retreat? Of course it is impossible.

This is destined that Wang Bo can walk sideways in Jiulong City. Even if there are dozens of big players watching the venue inside the ring, that's the case in Wang Bo's eyes.

He didn't even need to fight the Dragon Subduing Palm in his body. With his ordinary fists, one punch and one kick, he defeated all the thugs.

No one can withstand Wang Bo's punches. After all, the power of Wang Bo's punch is amazing.

With a slap, few people can be safe and sound.

The wasted time this time was a bit long. Wang Bo broke most of the thugs in two or three minutes. The reason was that most of the thugs were overthrown, but not all of them was that after Wang Bo knocked over most of the people, the remaining part ran away in a panic.

Everyone is not fools. Seeing Wang Bo so fiercely, few people dare to rush forward foolishly.

Those who dare to rush up are now lying down.

Two or three minutes later, the entire rooftop fell silent, only those people lying on the ground moaning.

This time, Wang Bo did not knock them all unconscious, but directly planned to have the bones on their bodies, including leg bones, some hand bones, and a few unlucky guys who were ribs.

This time, if Wang Bo wants to establish his authority, he naturally has to take action more ruthlessly.

The man with a fat face twitched a few times, and looked at his subordinates who were lying all over the floor and decided to be timid.

Those who come out to have sex basically have their heads hanging around their necks. It is not surprising when they die, but few people are fools and will never show off when they should be cowardly.

Those who are showing off are basically dead.

"From now on, I will hand over the share money to you as scheduled."

"However, in the past, I handed over the money from the share to Master Ding. If I handed over the money to you, Master Ding will come to cause trouble for you. You have to think clearly, do you dare to ask for this money?"

Wang Bo smiled slightly and said, "Do you think I'm afraid of a Master Ding?"

The man with a sneer said, "Don't be too obsessed with fists. If you want to rule Kowloon City, it's not enough to rely on fists alone."

Wang Bo said: "That's just because their fists are not hard enough, that's all."

Wang Bo is very confident about his fist.

Maybe he can't rule Hong Kong, but a mere Kowloon Walled City is not taken seriously by Wang Bo.

After the arrogant man surrendered, Wang Bo turned around and left with the money.

He has more restaurants to scan.

So in the next day, Wang Bo caused a huge storm in the Kowloon City. In one day, he rarely had three arenas, seven casinos, and three brothels.

He has to participate in any black income.

Within a day, tens of thousands of Hong Kong dollars swept, and in Hong Kong in the 1960s and 1970s, it was definitely a big sum of money.

However, it is still far behind the 500 million Inspector Lei Luo. However, the charges are the whole of Hong Kong, while Wang Bo charges only for Kowloon City, so the gap is only for a big deal.

After this incident, everyone in Jiulong City knew that a cross-river dragon came here, hoping to unify Jiulong City.

Even the boss of Jiulong Village, Mr. Ding, didn't keep it in his eyes.

Arrogant and domineering, arrogant and arrogant, what is even more terrifying is that he can fight, and one can fight dozens of them.

On this day, the dark clinics in Kowloon City ushered in the peak of their careers.

Every clinic is full of patients.

This surprised and delighted the clinic doctors, but it surprised and angered the black business owners.

So a group of people found the boss of Jiulong City that night... Mr. Ding.

They wanted Mr. Ding to come forward to deal with this crossing dragon.

They do business here and give a lot of money to Mr. Ding every month in order to be safe.

If Mr. Ding can subdue this cross-river dragon, they will continue to hand over the money to Mr. Ding.

If Mr. Ding can't surrender to this Raptor, there is no way. They can only hand over the money to this Raptor.

Master Ding opened the incense hall, burned incense for Master Guan Er, sat on a chair, and said to his left and right, "Please invite everyone in."

Nodding left and right, after opening the door, a group of people flocked to the outside, squeezing the originally spacious room.

When everyone saw Master Ding, they nodded.

Everyone was convinced of this boss in the Jiulong City. Although Ding Ye has been challenged at present, most people do not believe that Wang Bo can defeat Ding Ye.

After all, this old man has experienced countless storms and waves, so he has survived them all.

Master Ding looked at the people in the room and said slowly: "I have heard about the daytime things. Don't care too much. He is just a young boy who can beat him and it's nothing."

This is not a comforting word, but Master Ding's heart.

"After now, are there fewer people who can beat Jiulong City? One fights dozens of them. It is amazing. But this world, and a world that is not a kung fu, can't stand a gun in a powerful master."

"Don't worry, I have sent a few people here. I believe that you will never see this person again tomorrow."

Master Ding didn't let anyone go to provoke his authority.

Although he is old, he is cruel and ruthless, and he will not be as good as before.

If he could not kill that young boy as soon as possible, his reputation would be ruined.

Master Ding absolutely does not allow this.

When everyone heard Mr. Ding’s words, they immediately smiled happily.

A representative who was withdrawn by everyone smiled and said, "Since Mr. Ding has already taken action, then we are relieved. Mr. Ding's majesty, we admire him."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.

Everyone nodded repeatedly, praising Master Ding's majesty and great words.
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