Chapter 137: Here I am the rule

Hearing Lu Xiaolin's words, Wu Shixun's face was full of iron, he glanced at it coldly, and then turned his head. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Liu Shibai couldn't help but have a smile on the corner of his mouth, patted Lu Xiaolin's shoulder violently, and said with a strange smile:

"Don't use it for the time being, keep it as a hindsight!"

At this time, Tian Mingjian, who was standing beside Wu Shixun, trembled, and his face was a little embarrassed.

Tian Mingjian is a simple old man, and he is obedient to Wu Shixun and has great respect, but what Wu Shixun has done in the past few days does not have any morality.

Since you have given up the position of the uncle, why are you secretly instigating the idea of those villains to beat Liu Eighteen?

Besides, there is another rule in the number: Liu Shibai is also a serious uncle no matter what he says now.

You have retired, you are the second master, you are openly against the uncle, and the people who are full of numbers can surround you and destroy you, have you forgotten?

Tian Mingjian thought of this, his forehead was faintly sweating, his fists were clenched tightly, his dark face was full of struggle, and his face was even more hideous.

After a long time, Tian Mingjian glanced back at Wu Shixun, and said with a gloomy face:

"Uncle, thanks to your care for so many years, today, I want to stand on Liu Eighteen's side. ā€

After speaking, Tian Mingjian walked up to the paving board with a firm face, and also stood behind Liu Shiba, nodding.

At this moment, the faces of everyone in the number changed!

Tian Mingjian's combat power is very strong, and the spear god of the year was also a ruthless character who killed people's heads, don't look at more than eighty, it is not ambiguous to kill people.

Died in the black prison, that was for nothing, they were originally indefinite, and they wouldn't be shot if they killed a few, or indefinitely......

Wu Shixun's face was full of resentment!

He was very annoyed, he had nothing to eat, and he gave up the uncle's position.

What is this?

Even Tian Mingjian, who has been with him for decades, betrayed himself?

It's really a slap in the face, shame!

This is still a trivial matter, the big thing is Liu Shiba's side, after having Tian Mingjian, he has the power to fight.

What is Liu Shibai's strength? Wu Shixun is not very clear, and at least one is no problem to fight two.

In addition, the lewd man Lu Xiaolin can hold at least one, and Tian Mingjian is sure to hold himself down.

There are several other wastes that are clearly not enough to see......

Just when Wu Shixun's face was cloudy, Liu Shibai smiled and said:

"Thank you Senior Tian, I didn't expect you to support me, I was really surprised. ā€

Tian Mingjian nodded expressionlessly, in fact, he couldn't say it now, so he simply kept silent.

"In the black prison, it's unreasonable, this is what your martial uncle taught me, today, let's use our fists and feet to see the highs and lows. ā€

After Liu Shibai finished laughing, he stiffened his waist, the bones on his body crackled, his fists slowly raised from his lower abdomen to his chest, his fists pinched, and his luck punched out in the air in front of him......

"Boom ......"

A powerful fist wind sounded, and there was a faint sonic boom, judging from the rivers and lakes, he was definitely a master.

At the very least, this punch will break your ribs by three, which is more than enough.

Whether it is Wu Shixun, or Tian Mingjian and Lu Xiaolin beside him, plus all the old men in custody, they are dumbfounded!

What is this?

This kid is actually a hidden master?

Usually play tricks with us old men, this kid is hiding a hand?

He, has never had internal qi?

Could this be the legendary turn of the gods?

A strong warrior?

This Nima is too, this little white face is actually a master who is not weaker than Wu Shixun?

Could it be that the master is so worthless?

Everyone's faces were cloudy, Liu Shibai slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, restrained his momentum, showed a ruthlessness in his eyes, and said with a cruel smile:

"It's not early, if anyone is not convinced, stand up, Tian Mingjian and Lu Xiaolin will protect the old man Mushan, I am enough for one person here."

Lao Tzu doesn't play other tricks with you, no matter how many of you there are, let's go together, I will take it all, master. ā€

After speaking, Liu Shibai turned his head and glanced coldly at Wu Shixun, who had an unnatural complexion, and sneered:

"After today, I want everyone to understand that since the power is to convince people and fists are king, then in the future, the rules of 305 will be up to me!"

The look on his nose hair at this time was a little suspicious, he turned his head to look at Wu Shixun with a gloomy face, and then glanced at Liu Shibai in horror!

He knew that he had torn his face and had no way out, so he could only fight, maybe that kid was bluffing?

Perhaps, donkey outside the light?

"Hoo ......"

Thinking of this, Nose Mao took a deep breath, kicked with one foot, raised his right fist and roared towards Liu Shiba's face.

Xindao: As long as this punch hits, even the boxing champion Tyson is afraid to lie down.

Nose hair is extremely confident in his brute strength.

When he was first arrested, he had to dispatch more than 30 soldiers to barely succeed.

Liu Shibai squinted his eyes, and when he saw his nose hair smashed with a punch, a sneer appeared on his face.

Although he only has the realm of touching the four grades of gold and the four grades of martial arts, he is not comparable to the current nose hair.

Liu Eighteen burst out with all his might, and it is estimated that he can have a hundred kilograms of striking power, which is the huge gap between the secular rogue ~ hooligan and the hidden ten cultivation inheritances.

The left foot took a small step back, saying that it was too late and that it was fast, Liu Shibai did not dodge or dodge, and the bones of his right hand made a crisp sound......

Similarly, Liu Eighteen's fist aimed at the nose hair blasted out, which turned out to be fist to fist,-for-tat, and resisted a blow......

"Boom ......"

"Wow...... Kick!"

The two fists collided, followed by a sound of flesh and bones, accompanied by a man's footsteps staggering backwards, stepping on the bumps on the plank.

At this time, everyone seemed to be in a dream, looking at the ordinary Liu Shibai standing quietly in place, his face was as usual, and he looked at his nose hair coldly.

The nose hair was pale, and he was shocked to hold up his right hand with his left hand, his body trembled slightly, his eyes showed a frightened gaze, and he stared at Liu Eighteen, who was light and light, standing in place and not taking a step back.

Look at your misery, your nose can't help but sweat profusely!

The power of a punch?

One punch that took five steps back and almost broke your wrist?

What kind of power is this?

This kid is only twenty-five years old, has he been practicing since he came out of his mother's womb?

"Come on, I respect your age for the first punch, and show mercy to your subordinates, only use three points of strength, and the next punch, you will shoot with all your might......"

Looking at the sweaty nose hair, Liu Eighteen said proudly.

"Huh, three points!"

"This kid is a monster. ā€

"Shut up, you still dare to call you a boy? ā€

"Yes, uncle, isn't that called Shunkou......"

For a while, everyone in the entire 305 was dumbfounded, they didn't expect that Liu Eighteen, who was a scholar, was really hidden deeply, and he punched away his nose hair, but he didn't go all out.

At this time, Zanxiong and Zhou Dongsheng, who remained neutral, suddenly had a slightly different vision, and while everyone was discussing, they faintly moved their bodies in the direction of Liu Shibai and secretly moved a few points.

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