Fu Guosheng walked up to Wu Feihang and asked, "Wu Feihang, they killed Liang Shi, what are your feelings?"

"Nonsense! Of course Lao Tzu wants to chop them up!" Wu Feihang was murderous, he wanted to kill these Burmese people and avenge Liang Shi, but he couldn't move with all his strength, and he was about to go crazy. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Don't worry, we'll do it for you!" Fu Guosheng smiled, picked up Wu Feihang's pistol that fell to the ground, and turned around to shoot two shots. Two bullets pierced the heads of the two guys and then into the heads of the other two.

Two bullets killed four people. This marksmanship, even Wu Feihang couldn't help but be speechless.

It is worthy of being the strongest special forces in China, and it is really powerful!

Qian Jun, Lin Feng and Wan Tao couldn't wait to wash these miscellaneous pieces in blood and avenge their dead brothers.

Qian Jun rushed forward first, the cold light in his hand flashed, splashing two dazzling bright reds, and two guys were already wiped on their necks.

When Lin Feng and Wan Tao were about to rush over, there was a black shadow blocking their way.

It's Shaman!

But Shaman slapped a palm, but there was another black shadow, which was faster than the others, and it blocked Shaman's palm.

It's Li Bad!

"Burmese, your opponent is me!" Li Bad's eyes were beating with excitement, this Shaman was very strong, compared to the exterminating monks. In other words, if Shaman is placed in Huaxia, he should be a six-star master, and Li Bad likes to fight against powerful enemies.

"Hmph, boy, aren't you nosy?" said Shaman, who stepped back ten meters away, indignantly.

Li Bad's eyes were beating with excitement.

But Sharman showed a little hesitation, this young man was very strong, so strong that he just waited for the young man to leave before he dared to show up.

Sadly, the boy is back!

Sharman was hesitating, should he leave now, or should he give it a go and fight to the death with this powerful teenager?

"As I just said, I don't care about their lives or deaths, and I came back to send you to hell!"

"Boy, don't be too complacent, who killed whom, not necessarily!"

Even if Shaman chooses to leave now, Li Bad can't let him go, so he just lets it go and sees who will die in the end!

Shaman moved, his astonishing speed made his whole person look like a phantom, and after approaching Li Bad, the movements in his hands were even more dazzling. In just a few seconds, hundreds of palms have been punched.

Shaman's best skill is palming, the so-called martial arts in the world, only fast is not broken, Shaman's lifelong pursuit is to be fast. Hundreds of palms can be hit in a few seconds, which is already his limit, and he also thinks that no one can surpass this speed.

But what hit him deeply was that the hundreds of palms he made were actually taken by this young man one by one, and he was not slower than him at all. What's even more difficult to accept is that he has reached the limit, but this teenager does it lightly, as easily as taking a sip of water.

Rumble!

A punch and a palm collided together, and the two pulled apart.

"Can your palm melt people's bones?" asked Li Gang with interest.

"Knowingly!" said Shaman, who was too lazy to explain.

"It seems that this is the case, no wonder every time I take your palm, I feel a feeling of numbness, it is really a weird martial art. Li Bad said again.

"Boy, don't talk nonsense!" Everyone thought that Shaman couldn't wait to continue fighting, who thought he said: "I was not present in the battle on the border of Burma back then, so they are the ones who have an enmity with you, you can kill if you want, I don't care!"

Sharman is leaving?

In the first few rounds, Li Bad and Shaman didn't seem to be able to distinguish the winner or loser, but in fact, they were not.

Sharman knew very well that he had used all his strength, but this young man had been defending, and he hadn't shown his real skills at all, and he was afraid that he had only exerted one or two percent of his skills.

In this way, it is clear who loses and who wins.

That's why Sharman suddenly chose to leave.

"Big brother, you can't let him go, this Burmese organization is called Po Sa, and the number of members is more than these, and this guy named Shaman, if I remember correctly, he is the second leader of Po Sa. If he is allowed to go, it is tantamount to letting the tiger return to the mountain. As far as the style of the swagger is concerned, they won't give up!" Qian Jun said hurriedly.

"Ahh

Qian Jun knew so much about Po Sa, which made Shaman a little surprised. Shaman looked at Qian Jun, smiled weirdly, and said, "You are so afraid of revenge?"

"Hmph!" Li Bad snorted coldly, "Shaman, you don't have to provoke us with such words, I want to kill you, I just want to kill you, not afraid of being retaliated against!"

"You ......," Shaman gritted his teeth and laughed angrily, "Haha, boy, you want to kill me, but you have to have the ability to do it!"

Sou!

Shaman knew that he couldn't go, so he could only fight again, and in an instant, it was an impenetrable bone-turning palm, pressing on Li Bad.

"Let me see your bone-turning palm, and now I'll let you see my Heavenly Frost Fist!" Li Bad's arms shook, and he was already ready to shoot out with a frost hug moon.

A cold qi visible to the naked eye came out, and Shaman tried to block it with his bone-turning palm, but the power of this punch was so powerful that he couldn't resist. Only half of the power was dissolved, and the other half of the power hit him in the chest and was forcibly poured into his body.

In an instant, Shaman felt as if he was frozen by ice, and as if he was being burned by fire. Shaman used his strength to protect his body, but he was stunned to find that the cold qi instantly rushed to his whole body, freezing his body and making him unable to move. Even the surface of Shaman's body was already covered in a thick layer of frost.

"Ahh

This young man is far more powerful than he imagined, so powerful that he doesn't even have a chance to retreat with his whole body, he can only be like an ant, an ant that can be trampled to death with a casual kick.

"No, I'm willing to serve you all my life, please don't kill me, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!" Shaman desperately begged for mercy.

"You can go now, I won't stop you!"

Li Bad shook his head, it seemed that he had overestimated Shaman. Compared to the extermination of the monks, Shaman is much worse.

The moment Li Bad turned around, Shaman suddenly turned into a cloud of blood mist, and there were no bones left.

Everyone's mind still seems to flash the frightened look in Shaman's eyes before he died. He was afraid of death, but Li Bad scared him even more to the bones.

Finally all settled, Li Bad breathed a sigh of relief, lit a cigarette, and after a few puffs, he glanced at the grass in the west direction angrily, and said, "Haven't you come out yet, when are you going to hide?"