850 loses when you meet

After Lei Wanjun said this, the whole person walked slowly to Zhou Xiaokun's side.

Although Zhou Xiaokun inexplicably felt that he reacted a lot faster, and seemed to be very capable of fighting, but when facing this Lei Wanjun, his heart seemed to be pressed on a mountain, and this person had an absolute oppression in terms of size and momentum.

Zhou Xiaokun, who was directly pressed, was a little out of breath.

"Xu Zhixin, don't go too far!"

Before Zhan Xiongfei finished speaking, Lei Wanjun appeared beside him, his fist fell, and he hit Zhan Xiongfei's neck, and Zhan Xiongfei collapsed on the ground softly.

Many onlookers are afraid that things have begun to slip away, and the rest is a good thing, wanting to see how Zhou Xiaokun's thorn died.

Zhou Xiaokun's whole body is completely tense now, and even the hairs on his body stand up, he wants to escape, and he wants to fight with Lei Wanjun with all his strength like a rabbit fighting a lion, but no matter what he thinks, he feels that he can't escape, and he can't even escape.

This is a very wonderful intuition, when Zhou Xiaokun was an ordinary person before, when Qin Dao was in front of him, he would not have this feeling at all.

He seemed to understand what it was like, but he didn't dare to think about it himself.

It's the feeling of death, and it's the first time I've faced a crushing style of death.

Zhou Xiaokun is not a person who sits still, he forced himself to wake up from this state of fear, and just happened to see a fork on the table next to him, and threw it at Lei Wanjun's head when he touched it.

This action was regarded by everyone as a dog jumping over the wall, if this fork is against ordinary people, forget it, you throw a fork at Lei Wanjun with a little white face, is this useful?

But at this moment, everyone heard that the fork that Zhou Xiaokun casually threw over actually brought a sharp sound, and even some people didn't see the shape of the fork clearly at all, and directly inserted it into Lei Wanjun's eyes.

"I,, what is this?"

"It feels like a flash of white light, like a bullet?"

For Zhou Xiaokun, everyone now knew why he had arrogant capital, it turned out to be a practitioner!

"It's not ordinary, this, is this hurting Lei Wanjun?"

Someone whispered, and at this time, Lei Wanjun was standing five or six meters away from Zhou Xiaokun, covering his left eye with one hand, and inside his fingers was the fork that seemed to have shot a bullet that amazed many people just now.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

Lei Wanjun's words made Zhou Xiaokun's heart sink to the bottom, the hand on his left eye was taken away, and his two fingers pinched the fork that Zhou Xiaokun shot just now, and even casually pinched it into a ball, and said to Zhou Xiaokun playfully: "Do you have any other skills, or you can escape from now on, I will let you count ten, as long as you escape, this matter will let you go today." ”

Lei Wanjun's buzzing voice echoed in the hall, obviously feeling that the sound was not loud, but including Zhou Xiaokun, except for Xu Zhixin, all of them covered their ears uncomfortably.

"Run, run away, like a rat crossing the street, only if you run away now can you have a glimmer of hope of living, or you kneel down and beg for mercy, begging me to spare you......"

Lei Wanjun is now completely a cat and mouse, looking down at Zhou Xiaokun from above.

Zhou Xiaokun hated this feeling very much, powerless, and the whole person was under control.

"Since you don't escape, I'll give it back to you!"

After speaking, his hand shook, and the crumpled fork in his hand smashed into Zhou Xiaokun's face.

This time, the fork broke the air louder than just now, and Zhou Xiaokun instantly broke out in a cold sweat behind his back, and he even closed his eyes in a little despair.

But Zhou Xiaokun waited for more than ten seconds, but he heard a commotion around him, and when he opened his eyes, he found that a young man appeared next to Xu Zhixin at some point, and one of his hands was on Lei Wanjun's shoulder.

Zhou Xiaokun looked at the young man who suddenly appeared, and this person was also looking at Zhou Xiaokun.

Obviously he is a person he has never seen at all, but there was a strange spark in the eyes of the two people, on the surface, it looks like an ordinary person about thirty years old, with ordinary appearance, ordinary height, and even his clothes are ordinary, but his eyes are as deep as two deep pools, Zhou Xiaokun looked at him for a while, feeling that he was seen through all over his body, and this feeling was also a little uncomfortable.

"Mr. Pang, I'm sorry to disturb you. ”

Few people present knew this person, but whether it was Lei Wanjun, who was like a god-killing god, or Eunuch Xu of Yonghe Restaurant, he was very polite to this person at this time.

In this politeness, even Zhou Xiaokun can catch a trace of fear?

"Mr. Xu, give me a face, this little brother, do you raise your hand and let it go?"

When the people around heard this, they sneered in their hearts, this person Xu Zhixin is determined to investigate, who else can persuade him in this Yonghe Restaurant?

When everyone thought that such an ordinary-looking young man would be deflated, Xu Zhixin didn't frown, and said with a smile, "Of course, Wan Jun, let him go." ”

Compared with Xu Zhixin's simplicity, Lei Wanjun seems to be a little disobedient, his scarlet eyes are now full of mania, although his shoulders are pressed by the young man, but the whole person is now as excited as if he is taking drugs, Xu Zhixin knows that this Lei Wanjun is a madman, usually when he is crazy, the prey he is targeting is absolutely abused and killed, but today, it can't be as he wants.

"Wan Jun, calm down!"

Lei Wanjun was shouted by Xu Zhixin, panting and still very dissatisfied, "Why?"

"Brother Lei, please give me a face, because ......"

This ordinary-looking man glanced at Zhou Xiaokun, "Because he is my junior brother." ”

The onlookers didn't know what was going on, but Zhou Xiaokun and Xu Zhixin instantly swelled up in their hearts.

"Is that him?"

"Is that you?"

Xu Zhixin and Zhou Xiaokun shouted at the same time.

"That's right, it's me, junior brother, it's the first time we meet, please advise!"

Known as the immortal genius of the Chinese Medicine Association, the first closed disciple of Guo Lao, the holy hand of Chinese medicine, and the man who is expected to command the Chinese Medicine Association in the future, that is, the cheap senior brother who wants to block Zhou Xiaokun's apprenticeship ceremony, Pang Tong, greeted Zhou Xiaokun with a smile.

Zhou Xiaokun thought about the countless scenes of meeting this person, but he didn't expect it to be like this, when he was being humiliated and toyed with, he ran into this high-flying genius brother, and was rescued by him?

It's like being naked on his Zhou Xiaokun's face!

Facing this person, before he started, Zhou Xiaokun felt that he had lost, even if he had hundreds of millions of properties in his family!