Liu Yiyang said this, whether the crew or Brother Biao looked at him like a madman. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

No one has ever asked others to kill him, and he has set up tens of millions of prizes, is this person a joker or a madman?

The face is beautiful, and for a while, I don't know what to say.

Di Lieba's concerned eyes were full of anxiety, although she mistook Liu Yiyang for a martial arts master and a hermit master, but standing still and not fighting back let people kill him, what a crazy idea.

"What the hell are you, you want to die, Lao Tzu will fulfill you."

A big man in black, holding an iron rod, came out fiercely and knocked down Liu Yiyang's head with all his might.

"Boom-"

"Don't!" Fei Di rushed out of the crew, but was pulled by his friends in the crew.

"Milked? I didn't eat milk, so go home and drink your mother's milk. Liu Yiyang was full of ridicule, and there was nothing to do, but the iron rod of the man in black was bent.

"How is that possible?" Looking at the bent iron bar, the big man was stunned.

Everyone's eyes widened and looked at Liu Yiyang in shock, how many years of practice has this been an iron head skill? You're got your head so hard!

"I don't believe it!" The big man shouted, knocked down on Liu Yiyang's head, knock knock, the tiger's mouth cracked, the young man and the old god in front of him were there, it was just fine.

Brother Biao took off Mo Chao and swallowed his saliva secretly, he knew that he had encountered a hard stubble today, touched the bulging object on his waist, and his heart was put down again, his heart became more and more fierce, no matter how good his martial arts are, he knocked him down with one shot, no matter what kind of martial arts master you are, force me to make a move, and I will let you splash your blood in five steps.

glanced at his brothers, his small eyes were full of fierce murderous aura, and these brothers obviously saw Brother Biao's thoughts.

More than a dozen people rushed forward with knives, and the bright watermelon knife made the crew feel cold, don't look away, close their eyes, and dare not look at the tragic scene in front of them.

"Don't cut your body, my clothes will be chopped." Liu Yiyang kindly reminded him.

The next moment, more than a dozen watermelon knives slashed at him, making a series of iron chopping sounds, but it was not the expected scene of blood splashing.

At this time, Fei Di's eyes widened, and his tears were put away, looking at his man blankly, is this invulnerable? He once said that he was a god......

I...... I...... I slept with God......

"Damn, they all said don't cut clothes, Lao Tzu's clothes have been cut down by your group of waste materials."

Liu Yiyang was furious, slapped out, and his body turned around with the wave of his palm, and this slap all threw the group of bastards away a few feet, lying on the ground and covering his face and howling in pain, spitting out his teeth on the ground.

The assistant director shrunk back, covered his face, his eyes were full of fear, is this still human? More than a dozen people could not be killed by knives, and there was no scar......

Liu Yiyang tore off the clothes that were rotten into strips of cloth and threw them on the ground, revealing a slender upper body like a bronze cast, the muscles were as precise as a carved version, attracting everyone's attention, especially the beautiful actresses in the crew, their eyes were shining, rippling for the perfect figure of the man in front of him, and he was obsessed with his courage and incredibleness.

Di Lieba was no exception, short of breath, obviously recalling the events of last night, the taste, only after trying to know how much fun this perfect body brought to him.

"It's game over."

Wang Junlei stammered: "Boss...... You...... You okay? ”

He was frightened, he knew that the boss was ruthless, but he didn't know that the boss was not human at all, this was a non-human existence!

"Well, it's okay, you heard what the assistant director said just now, this is someone you know, I'll leave it to you to deal with, you know what I want."

Wang Junlei stood on his waist: "Don't worry, boss, I will definitely give Miss Di a fair deal, that old Liu, will the boss also hand it over to me?" ”

Liu Yiyang glanced at Lao Liu: "Okay, you can deal with it as you want." ”

"Brother Biao, it seems that your group of subordinates are on the same page, I can't help me, headache, I still want your group of people to hack me to death, it seems that it is impossible for you to kill the strongest man on the earth."

While speaking, Liu Yiyang walked towards Brother Biao.

"Whew!" Brother Biao was sweating profusely, his breath was short, his breath was like a pillar, his eyes were full of fear, this kind of monster he encountered for the first time, his ancestors were eighteen generations, what kind of freak did this Lao Liu offend, more than a dozen knives couldn't kill him, no, don't say hack to death, people can't hurt a single hair.

I don't believe it, I don't believe it! Brother Biao, who was ruled by fear, seemed to be in a daze, took out a black pistol from his waist and wrenched it at Liu Yiyang.

Bang bang bang -

A series of gunshots obviously frightened the crew, and there was a commotion and screams.

Liu Yiyang was stunned, obviously he didn't expect that the person in front of him still had a gun, watching a few peanuts fall to the ground weakly, shaking his head, too naïve, the bullets that flew from him were absorbed by the protective ability All the strength, and not a single hair on his chest was damaged by the bullets.

"Is that what you're confident about? Stupidity! Liu Yiyang shook his head contemptuously.

Brother Biao trembled, and the young man in front of him walked step by step, and his powerful arrogance suffocated him.

He was in a heart, holding a gun, and turned to the crew and frantically pulled it.

"Ahh

Brother Biao pulled his fingers and clasped them, only to find that the gun in his hand was missing.

And the gun is playing in Liu Yiyang's hands, the black pistol, this is a real gun that men are eager to have, but unfortunately I don't need this thing.

Liu Yiyang played with it for a while, suddenly put the muzzle of the gun to his mouth, and then in the shocked eyes of everyone, he learned the posture of swallowing the gun and committing suicide in the movie, and continuously pulled the trigger, bang, bang, the bullet did not shoot out of the back of the mouth through the back of the head as imagined, and there was no bloody scene.

There was a smell of gunpowder and engine oil in his mouth, Liu Yiyang felt disgusted, spit out all the bullets, ding, ding, and fell to the ground, and the gun in his hand was inserted in his waist, taking advantage of everyone's distraction, and collecting energy space.

In the courtyard, more than a hundred people looked at Liu Yiyang stupidly, before such an incredible thing happened, they wondered if they were dreaming, someone secretly twisted their fat, and the pain made them clear that this was not an illusion.

walked up to Brother Biao, raised his foot lightly, kicked him on his protruding belly, and kicked him a few meters away, Brother Biao vomited blood on the spot and suffered serious internal injuries.

"Alright, get out with your people!" Liu Yiyang felt bored, the protection was unexpectedly strong, he committed suicide by swallowing a gun, the powerful shot did not cause him any damage, and the attack power was naturally absorbed by the protection, and those bullets were as simple as losing a few peanuts in the mouth, but the taste was not good.

"Brother, I'm convinced, in the future, my brother Biao will see you walking around, no, when I see you on the field, I will retreat." Brother Biao got up, "Waste, don't you come to help me go, stunned to see me make a fool of myself?" ”

Several people rushed to support Brother Biao, and a group of people in black panicked to support the injured person and retreated, he was afraid that this monster would trouble him.

Liu Yiyang pretended to sigh: "After the eighteenth layer of my horizontal training iron cloth shirt is completed, even the bullets have no effect on me." ”

As soon as these words came out, the crew no longer looked at this young man with monster eyes, by the way, he must have practiced horizontal exercises, this is definitely a martial arts master in reality, and he figured it out, but he looked at Liu Yiyang with bright eyes.

True...... There are really martial arts masters in novels...... No, it's tougher than a martial arts master!

At this time, Wang Junlei beat the assistant director again, pushed Lao Liu to the ground, stepped on the broken leg, and made him howl, several of his subordinates were frightened and did not dare to move at all.

Eighteen layers of horizontal iron cloth shirt...... With such an awesome existence, how to play? This is the abuse of RMB players at the full level of novice rookies without money!

"I said, I said !!"

The two of them explained the matter one by one, explaining how to falsely accuse Fei Di, and after hearing this, everyone was resentful, and a few bold stepped forward and kicked him a few times with hatred.