Chapter 129 is ruthless enough, it's so capricious

"Big brother, is that the one he said was the king of the dead wrists? Looks weak, huh? Hercules chatted with One-Eyed Scar, and the horizontal flesh on his face looked like it would shake and fall to the ground at any moment.

"Don't underestimate him, since I called you over, he has won more than a thousand people by breaking his wrists, look at his hand, it's like black iron." Although the one-eyed scar is not used to looking at Shen Ming, he is indeed fair and has won all the way to the present, which is admirable.

"Really? But does that hand really have a way to fight me? Hercules sat on the chair opposite Shen Ming with a cruel smile, but the poor chair was slightly deformed by the fat on his hips.

"Boy, I'm a Yokozuna-level sumo wrestler - the right front one, people give the nickname Hercules, see that your right hand is about to break, I won't bully you, just use my left hand to fight!" Although Yifu is a member of the gang, he still retains a bit of athlete's temperament.

"Do you want to keep your right hand on the masturbation? So hypocritical. Shen Ming, who was so tired that his face was covered with sweat, was still so arrogant that he didn't give up, and put his dark right arm on the table.

was despised by others, and Yifu also had a fierce look, "Boy, are you looking for death?" ”

"The 'warm-up' is over, it starts with you, and I will do my best for everyone in the future." Shen Ming said calmly, but it attracted a burst of ridicule.

"Don't be ashamed, do you all like to talk about it?" Scar is also sarcastic.

"Enough! Don't compare again! Kanako finally couldn't stand it anymore, and stepped forward to stop her, she had long forgotten about the propaganda in her mind, and now she was only worried about Shen Ming's iron arm. Let's go now, the event is over! ”

"Let's go? Okay, just keep your hands and the gold. One-Eyed Scar smirked.

"It's okay, you continue your work, I'll continue mine, it won't bother you." Shen Ming was so tired that he looked back and smiled with a pale face, without the slightest fear or remorse, and never broke his promise to Kanako.

Kanako actually regretted a little, why did she come to this life so stubbornly, and let Shen Ming get involved in this kind of danger that didn't belong to him at all.

"Boy, you look down on people so much, just play bigger!" Ichifu pulled out two short knives from behind his waist and nailed them through the wooden planks from under the sides of the simple table, as easily as stabbing through window paper. Anyone who loses will be pierced through the arm with a short knife on the spot, and the bloody picture makes the mosaic technician who has been preparing for a long time already hungry and thirsty.

"Fat to fat, you're quite good at creating atmosphere." Shen Ming praised.

"If you're afraid to call Dad, I'll let you lose quickly." A fat body shook and smiled.

"Hurry up, okay? I'm in a hurry. Shen Ming's urging interrupted the arrogance of the Hercules, and a large hand like a telephone pole was placed on the table, and the metal corners of the table were creaking, and he was overwhelmed.

Shen Ming's black hand and the fat hand were held together, like the difference between an adult and a baby.

"Why? To do this? Kanako was stunned.

"Ruthless enough, just so willful." Shen Ming smiled cruelly.

"I'm not going to let people chop off your hands, even if I kill everyone here." Xiao Yi is ready to fight back.

"Here we go!" The duel of the century officially began quietly, and the king howled, and the muscles under the fat of his arm burst out with bomb-like power, suppressing this Shen Ming's arm to a few millimeters in front of the short blade, and from the side, it looked like Shen Ming's arm was almost broken.

Both of their arms were trembling, and the veins on Shen Minghei's hands were all bulging.

"Boy, that's a lot of energy!" Hercules has broken his wrists countless times in his life, and he has never encountered such a strong opponent, you must know that he is a monster who can lift a two-hundred-pound sumo wrestler with one hand, but there is no way to push Shen Ming's arm down another 1 millimeter.

"Understood, you're not mass-produced garbage, you do have a bit of power." Shen Ming took a deep breath and said, "Give you a chance and say, 'Diaoyu Island is from the Celestial Empire, I can make you lose more quickly.'" ”

This provocation really exposed the green tendons on the forehead of the King of Hercules, you must know that he is very fat, and the bruised tendons on his face are bursting, which means that he is already so angry that he is about to burst his blood vessels.

"Dead dog! Die! Die! Die! Die! The Hercules King stomped on the ground and roared, one after another like an artillery bombardment, Shen Ming's arm pressed down a few millimeters, the tip of the knife had already cut through his skin, and blood dripped down the tip of the knife.

The audience in front of the TV was shouting, the host was cheering, but Kanako covered her mouth with tears in her eyes, and Xiao Yi was ready to go crazy.

But in an instant, Shen Ming took a breath, the power was transmitted upwards from the soles of his feet, and the muscle control technique was launched again, and Shen Ming was like a monster in an instant, and the proud arm of the King of Hercules was knocked down on the table in a reverse boom.

The reverse force was too great and too fast, and Hercules still maintained the grim smile on his face, and his arm had been rotated 180 degrees. The dagger pierced Hercules' forearm, but it wasn't the source of his pain.

Shen Ming's strength twisted his upper arm bones, and Sen Bai's broken bones pierced through his fat and muscles, penetrating into his body. His arm took on an unbelievable shape.

"Hey...... Not kidding, right? Hercules' pupils widened in disbelief, but his right arm had lost sensation, and only the sharp pain slowed him down for 3 seconds, and then he fell to the ground screaming.

With a "bang", the table burst into a pile of sawdust like a flower, and the scene was so shocking that the mosaic technician forgot to code the severed hand.

"It's a shame the table broke." Shen Ming smiled and leaned over to pick up the ten gold bars from the ground, and looked at the gangsters lining up behind the Hercules King defiantly, "Let's continue with the iron table, but I said it, the warm-up is over, and the next thing is all your strength, you'd better give your right hand insurance." ”

Shen Ming is like a demon god from hell, scared a group of gangsters dumbfounded, speechless, many of the hooligans behind have left quietly, gold is very good, but it is not enough to exchange it with an arm, right? Everyone still wants to keep eating and masturbating!

"What's your name? The people of the Celestial Empire ......" let his subordinates support the strong king in his hand, and the one-eyed scar looked at Shen Ming with a look of awe, and even changed his title.

"Shen Ming, from the Shen Clan Security Office in Linhai City, Celestial Empire." Shen Ming said, turning his head and looking at the camera on the shoulder of the photographer next to him, he said in standard words, "Hear my name clearly, see my face clearly, no matter where you are, I will find you, even if you die, I will dig you out of the grave." Use your blood to repay my Shen family's blood debt! ”

Shen Ming's killing intent was unleashed on the entire Japanese country, and it was simply a person provoking a country. And at this moment, in an ancient courtyard of the Wa Kingdom, accompanied by falling cherry blossoms, two old men were playing Go, and Shen Wan'er was wearing a kimono next to her, and Shen Ming's little sister was quietly brewing green tea.

"Shen Chongyang's adopted son...... I didn't expect him to be alive, looking at the muscle control skills, it should be Nirvana. The old man holding the sunspot looked sideways at the TV and smiled, "Wan'er, can you evaluate your cheap big brother?" ”

"I've seen him in the Celestial Empire, and I feel that I've really become stronger, but I still can't learn to control my own feelings, and he rashly kills our land for a little hatred, which is to seek death." Shen Wan'er didn't even move the corners of her eyebrows, and she put the two cups of brewed tea in front of the two old men without shock.

"Nirvana is indeed rare, but in front of my 'works', it is just a pedantic existence of the old era." The old man holding the white son was wearing a scientist's white coat, smiling and smiling.

"Ignorant junior, let him be proud for a while, and when he dies, Wan'er, I will allow you to bury him with your own hands." The old man Kuroko was extremely generous.

"Thank you, Lord." Wan'er bowed respectfully.

Shen Ming became famous, and Kanako Kurashina and her anti-yakuza campaign slogan spread to every corner of Dongjing. The Battle of the Kim Treaty ended with Dongjing's gangsters fleeing from the desert, which is a great irony.

Everyone saw not only the weakness of the gangsters, but also the hope of the anti-gang bill, it turned out that those fierce and vicious guys were not fearless, and it turned out that in the face of absolute power, they were just a group of uglier looking waste.

Kanako's election win rate is increasing exponentially, and so is Shen Ming's pain.

His right hand could no longer drive the SMART, so he taught Akata and Leah to drive. Shen Ming sat in the van and his whole body convulsed.

"Give me the knife!" Shen Mingqiang gritted his teeth and said to Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi handed a fruit knife to Shen Ming, only to see Shen Ming cut more than 30 knife cuts on his pitch-black right arm in front of everyone, and the high pressure made the blood almost splash out, and even splashed on Kanako's face.

The blood flowed from his arm, but Shen Ming leaned on the seat as if he didn't care about himself, holding a bag of glucose, drinking it in his mouth, and directly hanging a plasma bag and transfusing blood from his other hand.

After 3 minutes of bloodletting, the blackness of his arm finally faded, and the blood stopped gushing outward. But his face was also pale.

"You're going too far!" Xiao Yi scolded while bandaging Shen Ming's arm, "Seeing that you are injured like this, if those hooligans hadn't been scared away just now, do you think you can keep this hand?" ”

"If you can't keep it, you can break at least 10 more, which is enough." Shen Ming's plan is not a package ticket, every qiē is luck.

"Mr. Shen Ming, Ah Li Aduo!" Kanako's nervous eyes glistened with tears, and she bowed and thanked her from the bottom of her heart. I am grateful to Shen Ming for helping him in his propaganda activities, and he is also grateful for his persistence in almost losing his arm for his wayward demands.

"It's okay, bodyguards are for these things." Shen Ming smiled.

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