The crowd was dumbfounded, because there was still ...... I can't tell the feeling, I feel that this chest is very blocked. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Han Youran complained frantically in his heart, what kind of ghost ability is this! This is simply going to make people angry! It's just that there are a bunch of treasures placed there, saying that if you die for me, I'll let you take it!

Nima's! Even if you let me take it away and live for a day, I can think about it! I don't want to live one day!

"I can fight in close quarters and fight. Fang Tang said very calmly, but the people who listened were inexplicably funny.

Looking at her small body, she actually said that she resisted the beating!

Han Youran nodded, and no longer complained about Fu Xiuyan's ability, the three of them, just the sugar cube sounded reliable, the resistance to beating is good, and resistance to beating is an advantage.

"Team leader, how resistant are you?" Han asked persistently, I don't know if this resistance to beating refers to the resistance of ordinary people fighting, or the resistance to beating when they fight.

Fang Tang didn't talk nonsense, and after glancing at the pink rabbit that was still being held by Yansui, he opened his mouth and said to Han Youran, "You use all your strength to punch me, anything." ”

Hearing this, Han Youran twisted his fist and confirmed it again, "Are you sure?"

Fang Tang was just about to nod, but he remembered something important again, and added, "Don't slap your face." ”

Han Youran's twisted hand stopped, and he looked at Fang Tang's serious look with some laughter, such a serious funny, but it was really funny.

"I'm here!" Han Youran was not polite, anyway, they still have a treatment here, this punch is to pierce her intestines, and she can't die.

So, Han Youran stepped back with a serious look, and the other foot lifted up and stepped forward, and after landing steadily, his arm slashed forward smoothly and straightly.

Sugar Cube's eyes narrowed as she was blown away, and her shoulder-length short hair fluttered behind her head.

The eyes of others were on Han Youran's body, and with this mediocre punch alone, he could already see his power and combat effectiveness.

So I couldn't help but look at Fang Sugar who was waiting calmly with some worry and some curiosity, and in the blink of an eye, Han Youran's fist was impartial to Fang Tang's belly.

I saw Fang Tang's mouth open wide suddenly, her body hooked forward, and everyone's eyes moved downward, and they couldn't see what her abdomen looked like, and they could only see Han Youran's fist sinking in.

Han Youran also raised her eyelids and stared at the situation of the sugar cube, she used all her strength just now, but there was no feeling and sound of broken bones, and there was no blood cube spurting, let alone the disembowelment she imagined.

The two of them only froze for a moment, and Fang Sugar flew backwards.

After several people next to him moved in unison, they stopped their movements in unison.

Maintaining the last attitude of observation, the sugar cube flew nearly 100 meters before smashing on the ground, directly smashing the ground into a deep pit, which was full of dirt.

Everyone stared nervously, and Han Youran retracted his fist.

The dirt soon fell, and the thin and petite figure of Sugar Cubes crawled out of the pit crookedly.

Twisting his body and shaking his head, he shook off the dirt on his body.

The hearts of everyone were also put back into their stomachs, and looking at the appearance of the sugar cube, it was clear that there was nothing at all.

But the next moment, Fang Tang coughed and spurted out a small mouthful of blood, and after he raised his hand to wipe it, he looked at the people who ran over and said, "It's okay, it's normal to be beaten and vomit blood." ”