Seeing the black panther wielding the big knife violently, Wang Hao still didn't change his face, but just smiled coldly at him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that he had not bluffed the other party, the panther was completely furious, raised his mountain opening knife, and slashed at Wang Hao's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

If this knife is sturdy, Wang Hao's head will have to be opened on the spot.

The little brothers and minions who were watching around subconsciously took two steps back, for fear of splashing their own blood.

However!

The scene that almost shocked their eyeballs out happened strangely.

Wang Hao actually used two fingers to calmly catch this domineering mountain-opening knife.

The panther exerted all his strength on the woman at night, but the mountain knife still did not move, as if it was imprisoned by iron tongs.

Just when the black panther was sweating profusely and everyone was stunned, Wang Hao smiled at him, took a sip of wine gently, frowned slightly, and said to Nie Dabao: "I said, Brother Bao, you are not authentic when you open a bar, you actually make a fake to fool God!"

Nie Dabao smiled and did not answer.

Fuck, what the hell are these people, two fingers can catch the mountain knife, and they can taste wine calmly, it's just a pervert, a demon!

At this time, he had already regretted it, and he had a direct conflict with Wang Hao.

However, now that the arrow is on the line, it has to be sent again.

If he is unwilling to admit intimidation, then he has to kill the other party.

Even if you don't kill him, you have to completely maim him!

Thinking of this, a cold killing intent flashed in Nie Dabao's cold eyes.

Then, out of the corner of his eye, he glanced around.

There are more than 30 brothers here, and there are more than 30 brothers in ambush upstairs. Sixty or seventy people, I don't believe that I can't kill him!

And, in addition to that, he had a pistol in his arms.

He smuggled it from abroad at a high price. With this iron guy in hand, no matter how high your martial arts are, you can be knocked down with one shot!

Wang Hao saw Nie Dabao's thoughts, but he remained silent. As his two fingers began to exert force, the machete in the panther's hand began to bend.

When it was bent to nearly 90 degrees, I heard a crisp metal cracking sound suddenly sounding "click".

Seeing this scene, Nie Dabao and his group of younger brothers were all dumbfounded.

, is this performing juggling, or is it making a movie, with two fingers, you can directly break the mountain knife?

Wang Hao sighed, pointed to the Kaishan machete that was broken in half, and commented endlessly: "The quality of your knife is not good, and it is inferior in terms of material selection and manufacturing process." A really good knife should not choose pig iron, but black iron, if the black iron is better. Then use simmering fire and martial fire, and temper it for 7749 days before it can be successfully forged. ”

Hearing Wang Hao's gushing comments, Nie Dabao, Black Panther, and all the little brothers were all dumbfounded.

Even Nie Xiaoxiao's eyes when he looked at Wang Hao were full of scorching worship, and the previous resentment swept away.

This is not a man, it is a god!

Nie Dabao deserves to be the boss, and he reacted quickly. He subconsciously took two steps back and gave his men a "hack him" look.

The more Wang Hao was like this, the more he couldn't tolerate the other party and walked out of this bar.

Otherwise, when the other party retaliates, the person who dies can only be him Nie Dabao!

"Give it to me, hack him!"

A little brother shouted at the top of his voice, then picked up the gold-plated steel pipe and smashed it at Wang Hao's head.

When the other younger brothers came back to their senses, they all raised their heads one after another, just like the rising tide of the sea, rushing forward one after another.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Wang Hao's mouth raised a sneer of disdain.

He leaned sideways and lifted the table beside him with one hand.

"Thunderbolt!"

At the forefront were five or six younger brothers, all of whom were smashed to the ground by the table, lying on the ground humming and chirping.

Wang Hao stood up suddenly, his hand was like a wind, he grabbed a gold-plated steel pipe in his left hand, and held a bright watermelon knife in his right hand.

"Bang dang!"

A minion whose smashed head was opened, covered his gurgling and bleeding head, and lay on the ground crying and rolling with his father and mother.

"Click!"

Another minion was stabbed, his shoulder was dripping with blood, and the white bones were already looming.

"Click, click!"

"Click, click!"

"Click, click!"

……

It can really be said: kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles!

Moreover, Wang Hao's moves are simple and violent. Smashing with a steel pipe and chopping with a watermelon knife are just two tricks.

Nie Dabao's hands are all a group of rabble, many of them are raw melons and eggs who have never seen blood, and they can't resist it at all.

In this regard, Wang Hao was also very measured. All of them greet people in places with a lot of meat, so that they can't kill people, but they can make the other party drenched in blood, and achieve the best effect of visual intimidation.

It only took two minutes before and after, and more than half of the more than thirty numbers under Nie Dabao's hands were already lying in a pool of blood, humming and chirping.

The remaining half of the minions were also frightened, and the hands of the guy were trembling violently, let alone stepping forward to cut people.

Nie Dabao was shocked to see it, but since Liang Zi had taken it, Wang Hao had to die.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth vigorously, reached into his arms, took out a handful of iron lumps, and directly aimed at Wang Hao's head.

"Don't move, or I'll shoot!"

Wang Hao also cooperated, and obediently raised his hand.

Seeing this scene, Nie Dabao's sense of accomplishment was overwhelming.

No matter how high your martial arts are, Lao Tzu can knock you down with one shot!

"Hmph, brother, it's not good for you to offend anyone, you have to provoke me Nie Dabao. I don't ask around on the street, I, Nie Dabao, can I be such a good bully?"

After saying this cruel word, Nie Dabao decisively knocked on the trigger.

However, it was an empty gun.

Nie Dabao panicked and struck the trigger again.

But the result is still the same, it's still an empty gun!

At this time, he realized that at some point, the magazine was gone.

He thought he had forgotten to pretend, so he hurriedly groped around on his body.

Seeing this scene, Wang Hao smiled at him, held up a magazine, and asked, "Are you looking for this thing?"

"Bang, clang, clang......"

The yellow-orange-orange bullets fell down one by one. Although the sound was not loud, it could be heard in Nie Dabao's ears, but the sound was like thunder, banging his head and buzzing.

Wang Hao was able to take out the magazine in his gun unknowingly in such a chaotic scene just now. If the other party wants his own life, it is not a piece of cake.

Thinking of his own life, he was almost harvested by death, and Nie Dabao felt a chill down his spine and was terrified.

Wang Hao glanced at Nie Dabao coldly, and when he saw that the effect was almost there, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he smiled evilly, and said, "Brother Bao, this is an era of peace, and fighting and killing has long been outdated." Why don't we sit down and have a good talk?"

"After all, in these days, as long as it is not a sea of blood feud, there is no such thing as a meal that cannot be discussed. If there is, then two!"

(To be continued.) )