Chapter 340: Enlarged Moves: 40+ Monthly Pass

The man's face immediately became ugly, he saw that Shen Cheng had no intention of showing weakness at all, he was playing tricks on them from beginning to end, the man didn't take Shen Cheng in his eyes in the first place, if it wasn't for Mr. Nakajima's scruple about the super-high-level mindmind behind Shen Cheng, he would have torn Shen Cheng apart with his mind by now. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Mr. Shen Cheng, there is no point in talking too much nonsense, if what you said just now is really your final decision, I think you should also know your fate."

Shen Cheng looked at the man whose breath was cold in vain, the corners of his mouth turned up, he was a little proud in his heart, and he didn't take his name to heart at all: "Since you know it's nonsense, you don't need to say more, if you want to do it, you can do Lao Tzu's life faster, but after that, you will end up with me, especially your leader, what's your name?" He would have died the worst. ”

"Shut up!"

"Look for death!"

The backlash of everyone was immediate, obviously Nakajima was a god-like existence in their eyes, and the god who insulted them was like insulting them, all the hands were raised, and the thoughts gathered into a huge torrent, rushing towards Shen Cheng, if Shen Cheng was directly bombarded by this force, his body would be torn apart in an instant.

The moment the thought ejaculated, the man regretted it a little, he hadn't finished asking what he wanted to ask, it was too early to kill him now, and it was not easy to explain to Mr. Nakajima, but there was no turning back when he opened the bow, and if he used the idea and then took it back, it would only cause great damage to himself, and the man was never a self-sacrificing person, so Shen Chengcheng died first, and he thought about other things slowly.

In a matter of seconds, the shock wave of his thoughts had come to Shen Cheng's face, although he was ready to die, but anyone always wanted to struggle at this time, so he still instinctively controlled the half bottle of champagne beside him, instinctively wanting to resist, and Shen Cheng's eyes also subconsciously closed.

"Brush~~~"

The sound of the air being cut sounded in his ears, and before Shen Cheng could open his eyes, a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, that person, that person still came out to help him after all, he originally thought that he was of no use to anyone.

"Who are you?"

The man didn't expect that there was an outsider in this office, originally he thought that Shen Cheng's sight of death was really relying on his sight of death, but now it seems that it may not be, the person who suddenly appeared is probably in this office long before the arrival of their large army, when did he go upstairs, why didn't people notice it at all, could it be that he is the super high-level mind?

What appeared next to Shen Cheng was the weekend in a strong suit, the last time the man went out to see his subordinates, he found an opportunity to enter this office from the floor-to-ceiling window, because he was not a thinker, so the machine that Lin Yaoyang left behind to suppress the mindful had no effect on him at all, Shen Cheng saw that when the weekend appeared, there was no frightened expression on his face at all, he just watched the weekend fight back the cut glass again, turned around and turned into the bathroom door, didn't even say a word to him, but I don't know why, Shen Cheng's heart was completely settled, and he was not afraid.

The martial artist with physical talent A+ is definitely not something that these people in front of him can deal with, although the man couldn't see the details of the weekend, but he also knew that there was a hard stubble, he waved his hand vigilantly, signaling the people behind him to call someone, and block the door, he said enough today, and none of the foreigners in this room could leave alive.

"You...... Not a minder?! The man squinted his eyes, reaffirming that he didn't feel any powerful thoughts in the other party's body, he could stay by Nakajima's side for so long, this confidence was still there, the person in front of him should not be the ideologist that Mr. Nakajima was looking for, but it was possible that he was in the same group as that person.

Weekend completely ignored the meaning of the opponent, and after splitting the opponent's combo, he also figured out the opponent's strength, so it was a little difficult to deal with, but it was not impossible to take it, and if the person sitting next to him could help, their battle would probably be easier.

"Can you still fight?"

Weekend finally said his first words after entering this room, and the man who responded to his words was also very calm: "Yes." ”

"Good." Weekend nodded, "Stand up." ”

Shen Cheng took a deep breath and moved his legs, the pain in his chest and abdomen came again, but he didn't hesitate at all, and still stood up like that, although his thighs and back trembled badly.

The weekend retracted the corner of his eye, and his evaluation of this man increased by a few points, it seems that this time he is not a loss, and he should charge some interest with the little girl when he goes back, it is always a tough battle.

The man who was ignored snorted, and the team behind him had grown to twelve people, not only blocking the door of the president's room, but also directly surrounding Zhou Zhou and Shen Cheng in a semi-encircled state.

"Kill them, live or die, bring the corpse back, Mr. will always have a way to deal with it!"

The man's face showed a hideous expression, and the subordinates behind him screamed like wolf cubs, and when Zhou Zhou and Shen Cheng were ready to attack, those people's minds were also used, and all kinds of attack forms were finally gathered into a powerful air flow to crush them.

The man and the others who split this air flow just now didn't see it clearly, but this time they were already calm, and naturally they didn't miss the action of the weekend.

The long knife drawn from the back was almost more than half the height of the young man, and the knife raised high slashed down, and the cut air flow hit the powerful air flow head-on, and in the boom, the scattered air flow met wave after wave of mellow liquor, and the liquid with the intention had enough lethality.

After a round of fighting, Shen Cheng's chest was dripping with bright red blood, and the young man didn't seem to have suffered much loss, and he still looked calm and relaxed.

There is obviously not much loss on the side of less to more, although the momentum of the air flow just now is amazing, but it is not much to spread it on the head of the individual, Shen Cheng's state They are very satisfied, but the performance of the young man who came out halfway made them a little unhappy, obviously a little guy, he dared to behave so casually, as if they were not taken into account at all.

"Sir is still waiting, don't waste any more time with them."

The man bent his body slightly, and the subordinates standing beside him clearly knew that this was the boss's big move, and what they had to do was very simple, that is, at the same time as the boss made a big move, just hit it. (To be continued.) )