Will there be gold under a man's knees?

Li Banruo doesn't know, but if he is allowed to kneel to settle such a farce at the moment, he will definitely kneel, even if this probability is very small, he will, as in such a seemingly purple and red society to this height, if just with a pair of fists, Li Banruo estimated that he had already become a corpse under the feet of others, but despite this, the scarlet stained on his hands was no less than others.

This kneeling man attracted the attention of everyone around him, even the woman who was absentmindedly looking at the phone screen, looking at this man who was kneeling on the ground and looked a little rickety, her eyes were very complicated.

"Iniquity. Jusha spat out two words, as if no one knew what she was praising about.

Minister Wang also changed his attitude, chirping and smacking, but he didn't say anything because of this picture.

Abin didn't show a look of surprise, but looked at Li Banruo with some awe, and no one else knew the current Li Banruo better than him, he was such a bastard who was not afraid of irritability, so he knelt down, although for a man, this is a thing that can erase all his dignity in an instant, but Abin's face is so awe-inspiring, if this is just Li Panruo's battle, maybe Li Banruo has won, but unfortunately, this is not Li Panruo's battle.

Qiu Yue looked at Li Panruo like this, and kept wiping the tears on her cheeks, she may feel the pain in her heart, but what made her cry may not be the slightly sad and embarrassed Li Panruo, but the powerlessness that surged like a flood, and this powerlessness completely swallowed her up like this.

Zhang Feifei turned her head unbearably.

Li Qiuhe stood stunned, thinking in his heart, maybe this is a man.

For Li Banruo's easy compromise, Liu Xianxiang obviously looked indifferent, he may know very well in his heart the thoughts of this little person, and it is precisely because of this that he doesn't want to let go of Li Banruo easily, he said with a smile on his face to Zhang Sheng beside him: "What are you going to do with him." ”

Zhang Sheng, who had already gained a little confidence, looked at Li Banruo in front of him again, the hatred in his heart had overpowered the initial fear, and he asked cautiously: "Can you deal with it in any way?"

Liu Xianxiang smiled and nodded.

Zhang Sheng took a deep breath, a trace of madness slowly crept up on his face, he slowly picked up the baseball bat on the ground, and said sharply to Li Panruo: "Boy, you provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked." After speaking, he slashed at Li Panruo's head.

There was a muffled sound of a "bang", which was the sound of an iron rod in contact with the flesh.

Li Qiuhe stepped forward violently to block such a dull stick, he held the baseball bat that fell on his shoulder with one hand, pulled it violently, snatched the baseball bat directly from Zhang Sheng's hand, and threw it out, he said coldly: "It's almost enough, don't deceive people too much." ”

Liu Xianxiang smiled playfully, as if he had finally found the wonderful part, but before he could speak, a hand was placed on his shoulder, Liu Xianxiang instinctively immediately avoided this hand, but after seeing the person clearly, he squeezed out a flower-like smile on his face, and he smiled: "Old Zhou, also look at the itchy hand?"

The curly-haired man spat out only three words: "You stand down." ”

Faced with the curly-haired man's love and ignorance, Liu Xianxiang was not annoyed, but instead withdrew a few steps and returned to Minister Wang's side.

"There's a good show to watch. Minister Wang's expression returned to his original joy.

Liu Xianxiang nodded, but subconsciously glanced at the classical woman, but he followed the woman's gaze, but it was a guy who suddenly moved a long distance for some reason, and was already close to the center of the battle, wearing a green tracksuit, looking at the guy's dirty outfit, which made Liu Xianxiang have to wonder if there was something wrong with this woman's psychology.

"You're very good at fighting, aren't you?" said the curly-haired old Zhou as he looked at Li Qiuhe.

Li Qiuhe didn't answer, just looked at the lifeless eyes under the man's messy hair with sharp eyes, and he could feel a thick death aura from this man, as if the man had just crawled out of the pile of dead people.

"Give you a chance, as long as you take me down, this matter will be settled tonight, and everyone will go their own way in the future. The curly-haired man didn't seem to care about Li Qiuhe's almost murderous eyes at all, and his expression was extraordinarily calm, so calm that it made people feel a little weird mixed in.

After Li Qiuhe heard this, he looked at Liu Xianxiang not far behind the curly-haired man.

"Liu Dashao, what do you think of my proposal?" the man seemed to know Li Qiuhe's thoughts, and said so.

Liu Xianxiang arched his hand indifferently and said, "Old Zhou, with your temperament, I don't have any opinions." The reason why Liu Xianxiang was able to answer so happily was because he knew too much about the strength of this man named Zhou Bingcheng, although he was dragged to the mountains by his martial idiot grandfather since he was a child, and he was more or less half a practitioner, but in the hands of Zhou Bingcheng, he tried once, and he was subdued after three rounds, this is an absolute strength gap, at the same age, Zhou Bingcheng can be said to be a completely invincible existence, so he feels that there is no suspense in his heart.

A martial idiot raised by one of the three major martial artists in the capital, if he folded on such an occasion, this can be described as a miracle.

The curly-haired man smiled and said to Li Qiuhe, "You can start now, right?"

"Liu Shao, you can't let them go so easily!" At this time, a very discordant note sounded, it was Zhang Sheng, who was still angry from the sidelines.

Liu Xianxiang's expression immediately became gloomy, he only felt that this Zhang Sheng had lost his face, and he said sharply: "Do you believe that after solving him, I will clean you up next?"

Zhang Sheng realized that he had said the wrong thing, because the curly-haired man was also looking at him at the moment, and he looked at those lifeless eyes, as if he had been sucked into some black hole in an instant, he trembled all over, and layers of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, just a look made him lose his soul.

Li Qiuhe turned his head, looked at Zhang Feifei, and then at Li Panruo, who was still kneeling on the ground, he took a deep breath and said, "Come on." ”

"Don't put any water in me, you'll die. Zhou Bingcheng spit out such a sentence coldly, and took a step forward, and the fist like a cannonball fell violently, so fast that it gave people a feeling of breaking wind.

Li Qiuhe may have had just accumulated too much resentment, and the anger in his heart erupted for a while, and he roared, and directly took such a punch, letting the fist fall on his shoulder, and then violently slammed into Zhou Bingcheng, who was at the same level as him.

The two solid bodies collided together, but then a strange scene happened, and Li Qiuhe, who was accumulating, was knocked out by Zhou Bingcheng, who was not moving in place.

Li Qiuhe took a few steps back again and again, and it took a long time to stand firm, he only felt that his internal organs seemed to be in chaos, he looked at the man who was not chasing after the victory in the same place again, at this moment, he was brave and good at fighting, and he had a thought in his heart that he should not have at this time, that is, he didn't know how to defeat the man in front of him for a while, as if there was a gap between the two that he couldn't overcome.

But how could he retreat, because behind him, there were too many eyes on him.

Qin Langlang shouted with a crying voice: "Brother Qiu, come on!"

Li Qiuhe's body hit a lot, the upper of his shoe rubbed against the ground and made a stabbing sound, and his body arched, as if a bow was slowly pulling to a tight string.

On the other side, Zhou Bingcheng stood calmly, not even posing in any posture, as if this was the biggest irony for Li Qiuhe, who had already made up his mind to die.

Li Qiuhe bounced out, and every muscle in his body was tense as he shouted.

Zhou Bingcheng faced this man, who was probably more terrible than a beast, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, he roared, took a step forward, and his body made a gesture of accumulation.

Li Qiuhe's iron mountain hit Zhou Bingcheng's body like this, but Zhou Bingcheng only retreated a few points back with his back foot, and Zhou Bingcheng roared with a red face: "Break!" With his loud roar, his body suddenly pushed out, as if when Li Qiuhe's powerful iron mountain relied on his strength to permeate his body, he exerted his force violently, and directly knocked Li Qiuhe out directly.

What kind of power is this, Li Qiuhe fell to the ground like a fallen leaf, he looked at this man with an unchanged face and eight winds in disbelief, he finally understood the gap between the two, what kind of gap there is, he tried to stand up again, but his body was like a falling shelf, and he was completely no longer under his control.

However, even the blow he had just made with all his strength had not caused any substantial damage to the man, and even if he stood up again, what else could he do?

Zhou Bingcheng rubbed his shoulders and said to Li Qiuhe, who fell to the ground: "It's already good to be able to practice Bajiquan to this point at a young age, it seems that you have a good master, but the heat is still a little worse." ”

Li Qiuhe seemed to have wasted his strength, and got up from the ground again, not knowing that his body had begun to sway, and it didn't look like he could still fight at all.

Why did he stand up? Perhaps only he knew how he could fall, and if he fell, what would happen to those behind him?