Cold-blooded Undercover Master

Chapter 17

This kind of condition was enough to make Tong Kuang truly go crazy. Even if he didn\'t have any grudges with Kong Yun before, Kong Yun had to die at this moment.

"My sister\'s mecha hasn\'t arrived yet, and her opponent isn\'t weak." Kong Yun asked.

"We\'re already on our way. We\'ll be there in ten minutes. This is a specially customized planting armor from our Chamber of Commerce. Eldest Sister will definitely be satisfied." Lin Youfu swore.

Feng Jian couldn\'t help but laugh when he saw his angry younger sister, "What\'s wrong? Which unsightly one made my younger sister angry?"

"Ungrateful fellow, I\'m trying to save him. He actually let Tong Kuang kill him before he could appreciate it." Feng Ji said angrily.

Feng Jian smiled and shook his head, "Are you angry about this?"

"I was kind enough to save him, but he didn\'t appreciate it. Shouldn\'t I be angry?" Feng Ji asked.

\'"You\'ve been spoiled by my father and me since you were young. You need to restrain your temper. If you really wanted to recruit him, I would have recruited him a long time ago. Although I don\'t know why he possesses such strength, he is useless to our Wind God Mercenary Group." The Wind Sword shook its head.

The battle of the mercenary squad was dominated by the battle of mecha. Kong Yun, who could not control mecha, had no value at all. No matter how strong his body was, it was still incomparably small when facing mecha and the cannons.

"His opponent is Tong Kuang. With Tong Kuang\'s strength, he should be killed, right?" Feng Ji asked.

"That\'s for sure. Even I find this Tong Kuang a bit troublesome. This kid is not Tong Kuang\'s opponent." Feng Jian nodded.

Gambling was the climax of the entire banquet. The guests who came to the banquet began to place bets. The smallest amount of bets were at 50,000 survival points. If the top was not capped, the Wind God Mercenary Squad would be in the manor.

The match between Tong Kuang and Kong Yun was a 1-4 draw. Almost all of them won against Tong Kuang. After all, he was a character on the Combat Dragon City Expert Rankings, and his strength was recognized by the entire Combat Dragon City. As for Kong Yun, although he defeated Long Zaifei, no one believed that he would defeat Tong Kuang, who was ranked 80th on the Expert Rankings.

"Damn rich man." Seeing that the funds on the screen had risen to 20 million yuan, Kong Yun couldn\'t help but curse inwardly.

Everyone was crushing Tong Zifei, and Long Zaifei alone had crushed two million survival points.

"I bet five million." Lin Youfu suppressed all of his allowance for the next year. One was to support Kong Yun, and the other was to suppress Long Zaifei.

The people from the Wind God Mercenary Corps accepted Lin Youfu\'s bet with a smile. No matter how big the Wind God Mercenary Corps was, they still dared to accept it.

The people here seemed to have gotten used to Lin Youfu\'s 250-year-old behavior. The same was true for the past few years. They clearly knew that he couldn\'t be Long Zaifei\'s opponent, but Lin Youfu had always suppressed his victory. Every time, he had suffered a terrible loss, becoming a laughingstock at the banquet.

"Boss, you must win. If you lose, I will eat steamed buns in the future." Lin Youfu said with a sad face.

Kong Yun rolled his eyes. What was so sad about eating steamed buns? He had eaten a big meal before.

Long Zaifei crossed his legs and looked at the bitter Lin Youfu. This fatty Lin was still so stupid that he couldn\'t even protect his pants if he lost this time.

"Don\'t use your full strength in the beginning. Give Fatty Lin some hope. When he thinks he can win, he\'ll kill that kid with one punch." Long Zaifei said. He wanted Fatty Lin to see hope and ruthlessly shatter his hope.

The location of the gamble was in the center of the banquet hall. With a stomp of the wind sword\'s right foot, the entire banquet hall began to tremble. The structure of the banquet hall began to change. Thick steel plates rose one by one. In the center of the banquet hall, a stage of more than a hundred square meters appeared. The sky above the stage was covered with transparent alloy.

Kong Yun took a deep breath. It was his turn to enter the arena. When he stepped into the arena, the door behind him closed. Unless the winner was decided, the door to the arena would not open.

Immediately, a projection appeared above the arena. The scene inside the arena was clearly displayed on the projection.

Tong Kuang\'s lips curled into a disdainful smile. He could easily defeat such a creature with just a single move. However, since the young master had requested this, he would play with this brat.

"Tong Kuang, Tong Kuang, Tong Kuang!"

When Tong Kuang entered the arena, the guests in the stands couldn\'t help but cheer.

Tong Kuang laughed heartily. He enjoyed being admired by others. As long as he killed this kid today, he would be able to take a step forward.

"What a strong killing intent. This Tong Kuang is determined to kill me." Kong Yun shook his head helplessly. Obviously, this was Long Zaifei\'s order.

He adjusted his breathing to prepare for Tong Kuang\'s attack. Tong Kuang was born with divine power and cultivated an ancient martial arts like the Overlord Fist. His strength definitely couldn\'t be underestimated.

Kong Yun secretly metallized both of his hands. In order to conceal his metallization, Kong Yun deliberately wore a pair of gloves on his hands. He didn\'t want to be exposed to the public just like that when he awakened his metal ability.

When Tong Kuang saw Kong Yun pretending to adjust his breathing, he coldly smiled and pretended. Kong Yun\'s strength was clearly seen by him when he fought Long Zaifei. Although his physical fitness was not bad, he had never cultivated any ancient martial arts s. It was just some wild ways, not worth mentioning.

"Drink!" Tong Kuang shouted loudly, his feet fiercely kicking, causing the steel floor to distort slightly.

"This Tong Kuang is so powerful." Feng Jian\'s eyelids twitched. Tong Kuang\'s strength was much stronger than a few months ago.

"What a powerful explosive force." Kong Yun faced Tong Kuang directly. His feeling was more intuitive than the Wind Sword. Tong Kuang\'s explosive power gave him quite a bit of pressure. Compared to Long Zaifei, it was on a completely different level.

"Bang!" As his fists collided, Kong Yun took two steps back. He forcefully stepped on two grooves in the steel floor.

Hu, how close. This child maniac\'s strength is really strong. Fortunately, she has metallized her entire body. Otherwise, just this impact force alone would be enough to shock me to death. Kong Yun was secretly shocked. Fortunately, he metallized her entire body the moment his fists touched, otherwise, she would be dead by now.

Tong Kuang was also stunned. He had originally thought that Kong Yun would dodge, so this punch did not retain any strength. However, Kong Yun did not dodge. Instead, he seemed to have followed his fist and wanted to face him head-on. The result was beyond everyone\'s expectations. Kong Yun only took two small steps back.

"How is that possible? He actually caught Tong Kuang\'s fist." The guests on the grandstand exclaimed.

In the past, no one dared to face Tong Kuang head-on in battles. They all chose to avoid him. They could not face Tong Kuang head-on in the midst of dodging. This had become common knowledge in battles with Tong Kuang.

However, Kong Yun broke this common sense and fought with Tong Kuang. Although he was suppressed by Tong Kuang, he also made the spectators on the stands feel a different kind of excitement.

They didn\'t expect that there would actually be someone who could face off against Tong Kuang head-on, and judging from Kong Yun\'s appearance, he didn\'t seem to have suffered any fatal injuries.

Long Zaifei smiled coldly. That\'s right, what he wanted was this feeling. Everyone felt that Kong Yun had a chance of winning. In the end, he used absolute strength to kill Kong Yun. This was the pleasure of the strong bullying the weak.

Tong Kuang glanced at his slightly reddened right hand and felt as if he had smashed his fist into steel.

No, no, this feeling was harder than steel. With Tong Kuang\'s current strength, even steel would be shattered by his punch.

"Bang!" Facing Tong Kuang\'s strong attack, Kong Yun did not give way at all. Fist to fist!

The arena was trembling. The impact of these two people\'s bodies and strength caused the spectators on the arena to marvel endlessly. It turned out that human strength could be so powerful.

Kong Yun was also secretly shocked. He was only able to block Tong Kuang\'s fist when he used a metal ability. This Tong Kuang was indeed worthy of being an expert in Zhan Long City.

"Bang!" Kong Yun\'s punch landed on Tong Kuang\'s fist. The successive collisions caused Tong Kuang\'s fist to endure considerable pressure. His injuries were constantly accumulating. Once again, the bones in his right arm were beginning to collapse. He could already feel that his bones were beginning to shatter.

Tong Kuang couldn\'t help but suck in a breath of cold air. The pain coming from his fist caused him to retreat one after another.

The situation had reversed, and Tong Kuang, who had been suppressing Kong Yun, had been pushed back.

Long Zaifei clenched his fists tightly. Tong Kuang\'s performance was a bit excessive. This battle should have ended long ago. Quickly kill this lowly brat.

Kong Yun chuckled. His metal body was stronger than Tong Kuang\'s flesh and blood body. Tong Kuang\'s arm could not withstand such an attack, but he could.

"Bang!" Kong Yun kicked his right foot and the metal plate shattered. His body rushed towards Tong Kuang like a cannonball.

Tong Kuang endured the pain and waved his right fist, "Overlord Fist!"

Kong Yun was shocked by Tong Kuang\'s sudden increase in momentum. This punch was extremely dangerous, and even his metal body might not be able to withstand it. However, this punch could no longer be avoided. Forcibly dodging it would only increase the danger. Now, he could only charge forcibly upwards.

"Bang!" Kong Yun and Tong Kuang\'s fists collided, and a sharp sonic boom came from the arena. Everyone present couldn\'t help but cover their ears, and the slower the speed, the bleeding from their orifices.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Both of their bodies flew backwards and heavily smashed into the wall. The steel wall actually caved in, and their bodies were deeply embedded into the wall.

"You didn\'t die together, did you?" Someone asked.

"It\'s possible. This kind of impact is no longer something a person can withstand."

That Tong Kuang\'s desperate attack almost killed Kong Yun. Even his metal body was severely injured. The metal ability in his body was constantly wriggling, and the steel behind him was slowly swallowed and merged into Kong Yun\'s body.

"Cough cough cough cough." Under the infusion of steel, Kong Yun\'s body finally recovered some Yuan Qi. He struggled down from the wall and stood on the arena under the terrified gazes of the crowd.