Chapter 1276 Bloody Cherry Blossoms 7

Yang Jie didn't say anything, but just stood there, watching Chels Rosen quietly vent his madness and indignation with mockery.

"Have you finished calling?" Yang Jie looked at Chels Rosen quietly.

After the long roar, Chels Rosen glared at Yang Jie's low and powerful beast roar, "Ho!", then bent down and tightened the slender fist force in his hands with both hands. The cold light in the beast's eyes condensed, and his feet stomped on the ground with force, and pounced on Yang Jie again without fear of death. He was so angry that he burst out with 200% of his strength this time, just to avenge his previous shame.

Chels Rosen, who rushed to the front, did not hesitate to spend his energy this time. When he was still seven or eight meters away from Yang Jie, he had already started to slash. Thunder-like fist lightning flashed quickly from the air like sharp lightning. Invisible and qualitative fist air intertwined in the air into a large net, pouring towards Yang Jie's head and face; Chels Rosen's attack did not stop. With the super high speed obtained after he fused the cheetah gene, he turned into a blurry shadow between virtual and real. At a distance of seven or eight meters away from Yang Jie, he began to circle around Yang Jie. Countless sharp and unstoppable fist air burst out with his rapidly rotating figure, all aiming at Yang Jie in the middle and roared away.

In the blink of an eye, Chels Rosen had already circled around Yang Jie, and countless invisible fist energy formed a net of heaven and earth, carrying the momentum of the sky and earth, and rushed towards Yang Jie's whole body. If Yang Jie didn't have time to resist, he might have suffered heavy damage with his strong and terrifying body.

But Chels Rosen knew that these could not cause harm to Yang Jie at all, so he kept shaking. The attack in his hand did not stop and continued to circle around Yang Jie. The fist qi burst out continuously, and the endless fist qi continued to move forward like a sea wolf tide. Round after round, the strong energy rushed to the middle of the area, turning the middle of the area into a strong wind formed by countless fist qi. The violent fist qi shot across the area, screaming and rushing, and its momentum was invincible.

Yang Jie's character was originally unparalleled. Although he was much more restrained now, he was revealed again at this moment. Attack, only attack is what he should do, and he passively retreats to defend, and he disdains to do it.

The strength in his body followed the tough and broad meridians and quickly circulated at an extremely high speed. A "bang" sound burst out from him, like a strong wind raged, and a mountain torrent broke out, instantly covering the entire area, surging and surging within a few meters around Yang Jie, surging and surging. In an instant, even Chels Luosen's boundless fist Qi was under the impact of Yang Jie's boundless momentum. Not only did the attack speed slow down a lot, but the power was weakened a lot; the sudden difference between speed, in an instant, it felt that the huge space in the region was in a static state as Yang Jie's momentum expanded. Everything in the region, including countless invisible fist Qi, was revealed in everyone's eyes, and there was no escape.

"Roar!" With Yang Jie's roar, Yang Jie's iron fists finally hit Chels Rosen's chest heavily!

It has been five days since the battle with the Aryan Brothers Camp. During these five days, no one was coming to find Yang Jie, including the bosses of the Aryan Brothers. It can be said that Yang Jie has used his fist to tell everyone in this prison that people should not be bullied, especially him, a celebrity!

Although the battle with Chels Rosen ended with Yang Jie's victory, Yang Jie also paid a heavy price. Yang Jie, who had never lost his strength due to the transitional use of power, lost his strength that night and fell into his room like mud. If someone wanted to be unfavorable to Yang Jie at this time, then Yang Jie might be really dead, but no one dared to provoke Yang Jie again at this time. This has to be said that Yang Jie shocked everyone who wanted to be unfavorable to him with his fists.

Yang Jie, sitting on the bed, caressed his body.

Fortunately, the broken bones on the chest were not misaligned, and they were only slightly fractured, and they did not penetrate into the internal organs of the chest and lungs. Otherwise, it would be dangerous; but most people would have been in pain under such injuries. They were lying there and crying, but they would not sit intact like him! In fact, Yang Jie, who was born with divine power, had long been harder than humans could imagine. Even so, they were still fractured by the joint blow of Chels Rosen and Sforry. It is conceivable that the people of the Aryan Brotherhood were not worthy of fame.

His body is basically about to be demobilized, but Yang Jie's brow is deeply locked. He has to consider his next step. Here, he doesn't want to stay here for a moment. However, he, who has escaped from prison for seven times but has not succeeded, is already a little discouraged. However, this is the past, and now, he has gained stronger strength, obviously no longer needs to worry about some of the factors he had worried about before.

But what Yang Jie didn't expect was that soon someone would solve this problem for him.

"Mr. Jack, I feel very lucky that you can come this time!" Warden Kent looked at the clear young man sitting in front of him, and his face smiled. Jack Richard, the young owner of the British Iron Man Group, and the famous young master of the consortium. This young man under twenty-five years old is a god of wealth in Kent's eyes.

"How could I miss such a wonderful fighting game!"

"No, no, no, Mr. Jack, please let me correct it. It's not fighting, it's killing, killing!" Kent shook his finger and smiled.

"Oh? If this is true, then it seems that I have not been in vain this time, but, Mr. Kent, what you said on the phone before, but it is true?" Jack tapped the table and looked at Kent, "This time, can anyone really challenge that man, King Kong, bear?"

"King Kong, the metaphor of Mr. Jack is so appropriate. It is closer than the name of Blast Bear. It's not bad. This time, I dare to guarantee that this Blast Bear challenger will definitely win, and will represent this prison to continue to participate in the subsequent underground boxing competition. At that time, Mr. Jack, you still need your strong help."

"Of course, the premise is to make money!"

"Nature, that's natural!"

Jack and Kent looked at each other and laughed. It was not until this time that Kent noticed that behind York, the tall man standing behind him. At first, Kent thought that these people were just ordinary bodyguards, but until this time, Kent saw a trace of unusual smell from the other party.
Chapter completed!