Chapter 201: Want to Knock Me to Death?
Pang Taisui suddenly raised his arm and said coldly:
"He really doesn't have the right to call me Lao Pang, and you don't have the right to accuse him. Although as the director of security, his status is not remarkable. However, after all, he had protected the young lady and saved her from disaster, so he had status. Okay, then I'll tell you Director Xia, my eighteen Arhats. As I said earlier, the twelfth to the fourteenth is perfect. I've only just reached the twelfth level now, and I don't have the ability to block bullets yet, so I can get at least thirteen weights, but it's not difficult to be invulnerable. Of course, not the guns of ***, but the guns of cold weapons. ”
He waved his hand suddenly.
Many of his subordinates understood in seconds, and as soon as they turned around, they brought a bunch of spears and broadswords with great interest.
Pang Taisui patted his chest, full of fierce breath.
"First he surrounded me with a spear and stabbed me hard. If you can poke me out of a small hole, even if the tip of the needle is big, I will reward 10,000 yuan. ”
Under Huang Fuqi's explanation, everyone retreated to seven or eight meters away, watching this scene with relish.
Several of his subordinates surrounded Pang Taisui, carrying sharp spears, and shouted, some stabbing their chests, some stabbing their stomachs, and some stabbing their thighs.
Piercing Pang Tai Sui!!
Powerful!
All the members of the training hall applauded loudly.
Outsiders, including Huangfu Xiaoge, couldn't help but cover their eyes.
Louis and his apprentices, in particular, screamed one by one.
Xia Fan watched coldly.
I saw that the tip of the sharp spear was stabbed Pang Taisui's body, but it just couldn't hurt him!
Sure enough, it was like going into an iron wall, encountering a completely unbreakable obstacle.
The sharp tip of the spear was fixed on Pang Taisui's body, and he didn't move at all.
The eight big men stabbed hard, holding back a blushing face and a thick neck.
The long barrels of the guns were bent upward, and no one could penetrate them.
One by one, the big men continued to exert force, taking a step or two forward, which could only bend the gun even more, and still could not cause the slightest damage to Pang Taisui, who was bull-nosed. Suddenly, Tai Sui Ye shouted, and his fists shook suddenly.
Suddenly, a bronze glow faintly emanated from him!
Rumble!
He actually ejected all those spears, and several big men fell to the ground along with the spears they chose.
The more unlucky one was hit on the head by a gun, and he screamed in pain.
Pang Taisui laughed and stood up straight.
He patted his incomparably strong body and let out a clatter of gold and iron.
I saw that where the tips of the eight spears were stabbed, there was only a little bit of skin broken, and no blood came out.
Pang Taisui shouted loudly: "Come again!!"
A few more big men.
They grabbed the thick sharp ***, and after lining up the array, they all slashed towards Pang Taisui.
Some cut off his head, some cut him in the neck, and some stabbed him directly in the chest or stomach.
Bang bang bang.
No matter where it was chopped, the thick and strong blade cracked in an instant, turning into countless fragments and falling to the ground with a bang.
The scene was silent.
Louis excitedly shouted: "Okay! Great! Huaxia kung fu is so powerful, it opened my eyes! I didn't expect to meet such a top-notch kung fu as soon as I came to Huaxia country, even if he stood in the world-class ring, he deserved to be the title of boxing champion! This trip was worth it, I think, Mr. Pang must at least be one of the top five masters in Huaxia, right?"
Pang Taisui couldn't help but show a smug look.
Although he pressed it down well, his face was not shocked, but he was also contented.
He arched his hand and said modestly, "Mr. Louis, you have complimented you." China is big, broad and profound, and there are not many people who are better than me. ”
A somewhat abrupt voice next to him: "Lao Pang, by the way, you have reached the twelfth level of the Eighteen Arhat Gong, how many speeds can you resist the collision of a small car? In other words, how many speeds can a small car hit you to death?"
Everyone: "......"
They all stared.
Pang Taisui's face suddenly pulled down black lines.
This kid told him, don't call me Lao Pang!
And that's not a good thing to say about him, is it?
How fast can I be knocked to death?
You don't want to drive a car and murder me, do you?
He and all his men glared angrily at the person who spoke, and Huang Fuqi also looked at him, crying and laughing.
The person who spoke was Xia Fan, and he walked over and was very curious.
"Lao Pang, you say, how fast does it take for a car to hit you to death?"
Pang Taisui was even more angry: "Director Xia, I seem to have told you just now, there are few people in the world who can call me Lao Pang." No matter how bad it is, you should call me Mr. Pang, right? Just like Mr. Louis called me. ”
Xia Fan smiled and said, "My family is informal. Alright, old Pang, tell me how fast the car needs to be to knock you to death?"
Lao Pang was speechless, and the baby didn't want to speak!
His subordinates shouted angrily, eager to rush up and kill Xia Fan.
Huang Fuqi walked over: "Although I don't know why you are interested in this matter, Xiaofan, I believe that you are not malicious to Lao Pang." Estimating is curiosity, then I'll calculate it for you. It just so happens that our group also has an automobile manufacturing plant, which focuses on all kinds of mid-range cars, and there are many experiments to be done, including impacts. If a car at a speed of 10 kilometers per hour hits an ordinary wall, it can collapse it, and the force generated is about 985 kilograms, which can be regarded as 1,000 kilograms, that is, one ton. Extrapolating from this, Lao Pang, how fast do you think you can withstand the impact of a small car?"
He looked at his beloved general.
Pang Taisui was stunned for a moment, and smiled bitterly: "Actually, this is almost the same thing as a gun and a knife, after all, the nature is not the same." I haven't been hit by a car either, but I estimate that the crash resistance is only three to five tons. I'm definitely going to get knocked off because the game isn't that steady. There are very few people in the world who can keep the chassis steady after being hit by three or four tons of force, but what is certain is that it will not be too injured, a little bit of flesh and skin. ”
Xia Fan's face was full of disappointment: "It turns out that you can only resist the impact of a car with a maximum of five tons, which is fifty kilometers per hour, which is too weak." ”
He muttered, rather depressed.
This is remembering the agreement between myself and Nangong Wan!
When Nangong Wan left him, she said that when he could withstand the impact of a car at a speed of 250 kilometers per hour, he could go to save her.
Now it seems that it is really fantastic.
Pang Taisui didn't understand what he meant, and shouted angrily: "Boy, what do you mean, it seems that you can block the impact of a car traveling at a speed of 50 kilometers per hour!"
His men also sneered.
Xia Fan didn't seem to hear it, and asked again: "To resist the impact of a car traveling at a speed of 250 kilometers per hour, how far do you have to practice the Eighteen Arhats?"
Pang Taisui was stunned again, scratched his scalp and pondered for a while, and shook his head: "I don't know, anyway, it's impossible to be in a perfect situation." Even if you reach the peak realm, you have to reach a relatively high level. ”
After speaking, he sneered a few times: "Director Xia, your brain is a little interesting, why did you think of resisting the impact of a car with a speed of 250 kilometers per hour? You don't want to practice to that extent? Being hit by a car at this speed can still be damaged without damage, it's just a fantasy!"
Huangfu Xiaoge slipped over and gently pulled Xia Fan's sleeve.
"Brother Xia Fan, what's going on, why do you feel like you're at a loss?"