Chapter 292: Barbarians
"If you can hide from the first day of junior high school, can you survive the fifteenth?"
Su Changfeng looked at Wu Qiang and Black Eagle coldly, twisting slightly. Moving his wrists, he slowly walked forward.
"You...... Don't come here......"
One of the horses was almost stupid, and he retreated vigorously. When he retreated, he didn't stand firmly, slammed, and fell into a.
Su Changfeng couldn't help frowning, and said, "With such a little guts, you still have to learn from others to come out and mix black?" ”
Syllable!
Wu Qiang, who was on the side, couldn't help but slap the horse boy in the face, and said, "Zhuzi, you give Lao Tzu a little toughness, what do you look like the fuck?" ”
"Boss, I'm ...... I don't want to die, my mom is still waiting for me at home! ”
The pillar's legs were shaking and he was stammering.
"Fuck your shit, do you have family?"
The black eagle on the side also couldn't help but scold, and glared at the pillar fiercely.
The pillar waved his hand with fear on his face: "We can't beat him, this person can kick open the thirty-centimeter-thick iron door with one kick, and if we don't leave, we will die!" ”
"Big brother, let me go, I want to go back to see my mother......"
And the rest of the horses on the side are obviously frightened now, and keep retreating.
If there were still people who doubted whether Su Changfeng could kick open the thirty-centimeter-thick steel plate with one foot, then now they are completely convinced.
The ironclad dragon had fallen to the ground.
Many horses know the strength of the Iron Dragon, but he can't even hold up a single move in Su Changfeng's hands.
Wu Qiang wiped his hand towards his back waist and touched something hard.
Bang!
A gunshot rang out.
Many of the younger brothers were startled by the gunfire and turned around.
I saw that Wu Qiang's face was bloodshot at this moment, his eyes bulged outward, and his expression was extremely hideous: "If you don't kill Su Changfeng, a beast today, no one will want to leave!" ”
"Otherwise, don't blame Lao Tzu for pointing his gun at you."
I saw that there was a touch of scarlet at the heart of the pillar at this moment, and it had fallen to the ground, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.
Some people who were originally wavering and more neutral, after seeing the tragic situation of the pillar, looked at Su Changfeng in a panic, and a trace of fierceness gradually appeared in their eyes.
The black eagle on the side also spoke: "Brothers, no matter how powerful he is, there is only one person, but there are more than fifty of us, and one person can call his head off with a slap!"
"Yes, brothers, let's go up together, and we'll definitely be able to kill him."
"Let's go up and kill him!"
In fear, people will only subconsciously listen to the more majestic words on weekdays.
Black Hawk plays exactly that role.
"Kill him, ......"
Many junior brothers stared at Su Changfeng with red eyes one by one, and under the infection of the companions around them, they immediately rushed towards Su Changfeng.
Su Changfeng shook his head slightly, and said indifferently: "Poor people must have something to hate." ”
A horse boy rushed to Su Changfeng's side, the axe in his hand flashing with a cold glow.
Bang!
Su Changfeng's right fist was accompanied by a fist wind, which directly hit the temple of the horse boy.
Ma Tsai was stunned for a moment, and then he fell to the ground with six hemorrhages.
The horse boy in the rear stepped on the corpse of the deceased and kept moving forward.
Song Qingge was not there, and Su Changfeng's strength in the War God Realm was most of it, and he didn't spare the slightest.
His right hand turned into a claw and jammed a man's neck.
Click!
With the sound of tooth-aching bone twisting, the man's neck immediately became S-shaped.
Blood gushed out like a fountain.