The boss of the Li family was carried down, blind in one eye, and the meat on his right shoulder was already like a bun filling, how much finger power is this, and the cattle who specialize in practicing eagle claw skills do not accumulate strength, and they are afraid that they will not be able to grasp such strength. It's just that Fang Cai's claw is indeed very deterrent.

As the saying goes, the fist retains seven points of strength, and the fight is three points strong.

It is fundamental to leave three and seven, and to leave more and break out stronger. But all of a sudden, the strength of hundreds of catties, the people who watched it were frightened, and they only felt that their legs were soft and their back skin was numb.

Those people who are enthusiastic and shouting loudly are all big guys who look at the excitement and vent, and people who see the fame, only feel trembling all over their bodies and their hearts are cold.

The kid on the stage is no worse than a real tiger.

"Punch, spank! Go up and send you to death?! Damn, when you meet a monster, you hit an egg! Go home and sleep before it's early! ”

"What! After passing the hand, it's no problem to hold on to more than ten or twenty moves! ”

"Brace? What to hold? Take your eggs? Are you blind? That kid made it clear that he still had strength, the boss of the Li family was lucky, but he was grabbed on the shoulder, if you were caught in the neck, would you still be able to fucking choke with Lao Tzu? ”

The lean man in the black coat patted his neck and yelled at the group of people next to him.

No, no one would want to go up and die immediately.

That kid has already given the name of murder.

Zhang Ben's claws were still dripping with blood there, and the boss of the Li family ......

Wiped his fingers on the kung fu pants, the meat shreds were all wiped off, and some people vomited at that time, and some beautiful girls with delicate faces immediately covered their mouths and rushed to the bathroom to vomit, this kind of thing, I'm afraid I won't come back for the second time in my life.

At this time, Xia Zhen, a loser little girl, was already numb, and since Zhang Ben swept the first person to death with one leg, she entered a state that she was completely unfamiliar with, and Xia Zhen at this moment knew very well that she was still 108,000 miles away from understanding this kid.

The feeling of joy and liking, and the strangeness at this time were entangled, which made her feel a little dazed.

The second young man of the Tao family couldn't help but want to take out a pistol from his arms and shoot Zhang Ben, and only when he touched the handle of the gun that had been covered with heat did he hit a spirit, if he really wanted to do this, that is, he tore his face with more than 40 other families, he was a Tao family who could eat well on the ground in Wuxi, Jiangsu, and ran out, but the strong dragon couldn't suppress the head snake.

After a while, several families who had just said good came over and said that they couldn't be so hard, and they were all sent to death, and the kid on the stage played the murderous surname, and the rise of killing was afraid that it would make him even more violent.

Others also say that it is reasonable, in fact, several invited grandmasters have understood the famous hall, and against Zhang Ben, one-on-one, there is no chance of winning at all, hand-to-hand, killing techniques, technical attacks, and fighting have essential differences.

Zhang Ben's methods seem to be skilled, but they are all murderous techniques, they are not idiots, if this kid's ancestor does not have the old thief skin on the battlefield, these grandmasters will chop off their heads and kick them as balls!

Unless a few people are besieging, ...... There is no chance of winning.

Unless...... Among the people present, there is an unborn bull man, or a talented strongman, otherwise, no one will have a way in the face of this fierce tiger.

"What does that mean?"

Huang Shilang asked puzzled.

Several big bald heads of the Huang family sighed: "What do you mean, I'm afraid." Lao Tzu is convinced, did this kid start killing people in his mother's womb? , Lao Tzu's apprentice has one-twentieth of his ability, and Lao Tzu has to wake up with a secret smile. ”

Humpty Dumpty bald head said to the point, that's right, even if it is a martial arts master, when it comes to this part, they can't help but be afraid.

The middle-aged man behind Huang Shilang sighed: "The leader of the lockdown war, it has been fifteen years since the families reunited, and it has been the first time in fifteen years that we have encountered this dilemma, not to mention how to put the banker, even us, we can be regarded as being pressed and can't raise our heads." Dozens of roads are strong, and none of them have a way to deal with him. ”

The reason why the middle-aged man said this was because of the people present, there were at least ten people who were martial arts masters he knew, and two of them were still masters who set up another mountain and opened a sect, but this is such a character, and when he saw Zhang Ben's appearance, he was also empty-hearted.

They can't afford to lose now, and if they are seriously injured or crippled to death, the disciples and grandchildren will be scattered.

Today's hand-to-hand ring is different from the past, on the second day of February this year, the grandmaster went out and won at least two or three games, but today a cold smell makes people tremble, this fierce god who came is clearly going to kill, whoever fucking stands in his way, is dead, or disabled!

At this point, there is nothing to say, and no one wants to be the next person to die. Over there, the people of the Nanyang Wang family are inserting a hanging bottle for John Wang, John Wang is crying, he is too miserable, the father on the side keeps comforting him, John Wang just feels painful, I thought that my ability has arrived home, but now I know that there are people outside the mountain, but it is not just talking.

The guy on the stage shocked John Wang so powerfully.

But the old man of the Nanyang royal family rarely opened his mouth to praise: "The man has tears and does not flick, today thirty or forty high-rollers are present, and which one can really block his ten moves and twenty moves, you can have the courage to fight, it is already commendable." Heal your injuries, and it's not too late to fight back in the future. You're only twenty years old, this man is about the same age as you, you can't beat it now, come back in three years, you can't beat it in three years, you come back in five years. If it doesn't work in five years, then ten years, ten years and twenty years, I don't need to tell you the truth of self-improvement. ”

John Wang wiped his tears and nodded incessantly, the children of the Wang family next to him all wanted to comfort but couldn't speak, they really opened their eyes today, saw the world, and knew what a strong man is in this world.

Not to mention Zhang Ben, even the boss of the Li family, Li Xiong, is not something that John Wang can contend with, and such a character, among the martial artists present, there are at least ten people.

Many people in front of the twelve masters threw the trumpet over, and they didn't go on stage anymore, they directly admitted defeat, what to fight, and they didn't bring such a thing to death.

In the past, it was only weapons and blades that would cause casualties, but today I am alive and dead.

Everyone felt that they definitely didn't give incense to Master Zu in the morning, and they didn't kowtow to Yue Wusheng!

Xia Zhen didn't understand the Tao on the rivers and lakes, but she could also see that after Zhang Ben seriously injured and disabled Li Xiong, most of the remaining people definitely chose to retreat.

Fools also know how to avoid their edges, not to mention Zhang Ben, who has now played the surname of the murderer.

Don't look at Zhang Ben's chaotic breath now, his strength is a little uneven, if he boils up to three or five more grandmasters, I'm afraid he will collapse, but these three or five grandmaster masters, who should go up and send them to death? You? I? He?

This is Zhang Ben's strategy, the strategy that was set from the beginning! You are frightened when you kill, you don't dare to move when you kill, and you avoid me when you kill!

No one wants to be the first grandmaster to die, so the second young master of the Tao family's face is getting paler and paler, he knows that today is an important hurdle, and if he has passed, the future of wealth and nobility is limitless, and if he can't get over, it is possible to peel off the skin and bones.

Thinking of Lao Tzu's temper at the helm of the Tao family, Tao Abao only felt a sense of urine reach his lower body, and he went to the bathroom while wiping his sweat, he was afraid.

Huang Shilang felt that something was wrong in his heart, so he whispered to the middle-aged man next to him: "Go and check, how much this kid has pressed!" I didn't look at him right. ”

"The big shopkeeper seals the ledger, and no one can see it."

The middle-aged man looked at the twelve shopkeepers and said helplessly.

Huang Shilang is also helpless, although he looks unhappy with these twelve old things, but in the older generation, the status is very high, among the big shopkeepers, he used to have two junior disciples who were the white fans of the Qinghong Gang, and the dog-headed military advisor of Du Yuesheng Golden Dragon.

The Kuomintang major general also called Mr. Master when he met, but this big shopkeeper had a unique vision, and he was ruthless when he was young, and he didn't frown his arms and brows, and he broke off relations with his two juniors in his early thirties.

Then the civil war broke out, and he swaggered to the liberated areas with 100,000 silver dollars, and was still a well-known representative of progressive national industry and commerce at the time of the founding of the country.

Such an old thing, ** is not dead at the age of ten, and can still come out to preside over the overall situation, you can imagine how coveted and awe-inspiring the channels, relationships, and backgrounds they can master.

The lockdown war, on the surface, it seems that a few ignorant losers are throwing money and playing there, but secretly there is a large amount of banknotes of unknown origin piled up to make a fund, and there is still a large amount of hot money overseas that cannot be thrown out.

The bends and corners are different, but this serious face still has to be shown to others.

In other words, such a bloody Dianjiangtai is actually a play, but the person who entered the play died.

Xia Zhen grabbed Zhang Ben's coat and sat honestly, not shouting or making trouble, just watching, silently, there were tears in his eyes, the fog was rising, and the tears were falling down, and he didn't know what was wrong, just looking at the fierce Zhang Ben on the stage, the joy in his heart was even stronger.

At this time, Zhang Ben's mobile phone suddenly rang.

A ringtone with no characteristics.

Xia Zhen took out his mobile phone, glanced at Zhang Ben on the stage, and then connected the phone.

"Hello?"

"Who are you? Let Zhang Jun answer the phone. "The stiff and awkward Chinese dialect has an unpleasant tone.

"I'm his horse!" Hearing the blunt tone on the phone, Xia Zhen, who was already emotionally complicated, suddenly showed a hideous face and spoke equally hard.

"Horses? What is Mazi? You let Zhang Jun answer the phone! ”

"He's very busy right now, and he can't answer the phone for the time being." Xia Zhen could hear that the other party was a young girl, and a sour smell came out, which always made people feel that this life had become grotesque.

The other party immediately hung up the phone, making Xia Zhen stunned.

At the same time, at the Zhonghai Conservatory of Music, a girl in a black uniform and a black and white plaid skirt hung up her mobile phone, and then walked inside, accompanied by two tall men in black.

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