In the hall of the celebration banquet, the light music that has been around the beam for three days is still playing one after another.

The mood of the crowd was diametrically opposed to the soft light music, and the events of the night were one after another, repeatedly stimulating their tense nerves.

There are no more people dancing on the dance floor, those flirting men and women have no time to continue to engage in ambiguity, and the people who pursue each other have long stopped, and how to ensure their safety at the moment is the most important thing.

Watching the waiter take out a pocket syringe and plunge it into her body without hesitation, a noble lady screamed in fright. The old man was cleaning his dusty dentures with wine, and when he saw that the situation was not right, he quickly stuffed the dentures into his mouth, bit them tightly, and did not open them at all.

Some photographers were still trying to install cameras, and some cameras broke down, and the cameraman looked distressed and angry, and took the memory card out of it.

Torres Boone's entourage struggled to explain: "I'm very sorry, maybe Torres Boone is in a bad mood today. ”

"Can he take us out when he's in a bad mood?" The photographer felt very angry, and glared at each other, eager to press the blonde entourage to the ground and beat him.

The ensuing riot saved the lives of his followers.

"Are they poisoned? Why are your expressions so hideous? A reporter pointed at the waiter in shock, and he saw a very strange and terrifying scene.

The waiters' faces were hideous, the muscles on their faces twitched unwillingly, and on their bodies, strange patterns like vector drawings gradually emerged, and the lines were complicated.

"Hmph, so it's a mystery!" A trace of disdain flashed in Chu Yan's eyes.

"As long as you can kill Tang Yulan, it doesn't matter if he is mysterious or not!" Su Tianhong exhaled exaggeratedly, and his gaze skimmed towards the super soldier.

I saw Torres Boone shaking his shoulders, moving the muscles on his body, looking around, observing the surroundings, he held his chin high, looked at the waiters with contempt, and said arrogantly: "Pig, do you use medicine to increase your strength?" Compared to the technology in our Science and Defense Bureau, it is simply not worth mentioning! ”

He was very proud of being the first super soldier, and now he was arrogant and no one looked down on him, and now he was not in a hurry to stop the fight between Tang Yulan and Wen Shi. After all, Tang Yulan is a person who once used despicable tricks to outperform him, and only after he kills more people and shows his super strength, can he kill him by himself, so that he can show that his strength and means are stronger than him.

Torres Boone didn't see himself and the ghosts as people in his heart.

No one thought that the imposing Tang Yulan did not do it immediately, took a figure-eight step, squinted at the tattoo soldier, walked over like a hooligan, and said in a grand manner: "We are all Chinese, and we should do our best to contribute to the society and do our part." Like this, it's really not worth it to fight to the death for the sake of a dead man's grudge. Be a man with your own position and principles......"

"Tang Yulan, what the hell are you doing?" The tattoo chief screamed, who would have thought that Tang Yulan had started an ideological education class at this time.

“…… Not you yet? Tang Yu's blue eyes burst with lightning, and he said coldly: "As a Chinese nation, colluding with a genetically mutated alien to deal with and mutilate his own ethnic compatriots? Such an act is tantamount to tantamount to betraying the country. Do you know if this roe deer rat has carried infectious viruses after being scientifically modified, will it lower the lower IQ of the Chinese people? ”

Chief Wen and the others were stunned.

Super soldier Torres Boone frowned, his face was dazed, his Chinese language skills were limited, and he could only do simple communication, which was quite remarkable compared to the learning level of the entire black race. But Tang Yulan spoke too fast, but he could understand very little.

Tang Yulan said, he had already come to the side of the tattoo, and suddenly grabbed the collar of the tattoo, shook his hand and slapped him.

Who would have thought that he was righteous, with the strong atmosphere of senior brainwashing of leading cadres on his face, and he actually said that he would do it, and the head of the tattoo was suddenly crooked, and the cervical vertebrae made a "click" fracture sound.

Tang Yulan threw his hand away, threw him ten meters away like garbage, knocked down two dining tables, rolled up in a tablecloth after his body fell to the ground, and rolled forward again.

The disc on the table landed crisply, and the glass and porcelain flew out, but the tattoo was lying on the ground, his head tilted, his body twitching unobeyedly, and the tattoos on his face stopped changing, as if frozen.

"Uh......" Captain Tattoo's eyes widened, and his eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets. With just one move, he abolished the tattoo warrior, how strong is this combat power?

After activating the tattoo ability, each tattooer has a good combat effectiveness, which is not inferior to the professionally trained special forces.

"Inferior tattooers!" Tang Yulan clapped his hands and took out a crumpled cigarette from his pocket, and there were still sawdust on the cigarette case.

Tang Yulan rubbed the local tyrant gold Marlboro concave lighter, in the encirclement of many tattoos gradually retracted, he still maintained that elegance and indifference, in his deep eyes, there seemed to be two wild flames burning hotly, he chuckled, turned around slightly, and at a glance, he saw the well-dressed tattoo chief.

Captain Wen felt very uncomfortable, from the oppression of Captain Tang's dominating momentum, so that he had no way to hide. In particular, those two eyes were like sharp knives, poking at the body fiercely, making the pores of the whole body shudder. He bit the tip of his tongue violently, his fear was stimulated by pain, and he suddenly disappeared, and said loudly: "Netherworld Ten Thousand Laws, Hell Palm Divine Power!" ”

With his voice, all the surrounding tattoos shouted as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, "Netherworld Ten Thousand Laws, Prison Palm Divine Power!" Netherworld Ten Thousand Laws, Prison Palm God ...... might"

Sonic Boom! The nearby guests hurriedly covered their ears, and their heads buzzed incessantly at the sound of their roars.

"What kind of terrorist organization is this? Do you want to call and report the cult? Matthew Baker exclaimed, he was still calm, and the guests of the upper class around him were already frightened at this time.

The old man knocked Qiu Yuefeng who was hiding behind the pillar with a cane and said, "Big star, aren't you very good at kung fu?" Hurry up and deal with them? ”

Qiu Yuefeng hugged his stomach and said bitterly, "Oops...... I have a bad stomach at night, and I can't show my kung fu! He crouched down and ducked away.

Journalists, businessmen, celebrities and others fled in all directions. The lobby of the hotel has a strange structure, with several partitions, and behind the walls is suitable for hiding.

These people squeezed me, I pushed you, and some people tried to escape from the door and the hall, but as soon as they ran over, they were kicked back by the guards of the door.

No matter how much they show their noble status, it will not help. Even, some people went to plead with Su Tianhong and Chu Yan, but they were indifferently refused.

In desperation, people can only find a relatively safe place to avoid the impact of the ensuing fight.

Tang Yulan was smoking, and the smoke from his nostrils didn't dissipate until he reached his waist, and every breath became more and more lengthy, as if there was no end.

After twenty seconds, this group of pious and crazy tattoo warriors finally stopped shouting, as if they had just been baptized, the whole person showed a completely different mental state, and they were not afraid of Tang Yulan's deterrence at all, and everyone had a look of seeing death as home.

Previously, Tang Yulan suddenly attacked, firstly, he had already prepared, and secondly, the tattooed warrior was completely defenseless, so he could defeat the enemy with one move.

Nowadays, the tattoo warrior is fearless, and in this mental state, people can often stimulate more potential, and even dare to fight for their lives, and exchange death for injury. The combat power that erupts will increase exponentially, and it is even more difficult to predict the outcome of the outcome.

"Done? In fact, I feel that you singing "Dongfang Hong" can enhance your spiritual belief and willpower. Tang Yulan took a cigarette in his mouth and said in a flat tone.

Chief Wenshi's face turned cold, and he said, "You are talking nonsense, you are simply sitting in a well and watching the sky!" How can the ability of our prison emperor be able to stand shoulder to shoulder? Stupidity, ignorance! ”

Tang Yulan said with a look of disdain: "Your organization's brainwashing and bragging techniques are truly peerless. But I wonder in my heart, why did you take Su Tianliang away from the people in hell? ”

The sergeant suddenly trembled, and it felt as if no matter what he was doing, he secretly had a pair of eyes staring at him, his eyes wrinkled, and he shouted, "What are you doing with so much?" Do it? ”

"Shameless! Do you want to do it? Tang Yulan scolded and took a hard puff of his cigarette.

In all directions, the tattoo priest shouted and rushed towards Tang Yulan menacingly.

The tattoos are worthy of being transformed by tattoos, and under the stimulation of the medicinal power, they exert much stronger abilities than ordinary people, one by one as fast as a leopard, as powerful as a tiger, and as fast as a flyer.

Together, they ran through the hall like thousands of horses, the whole building rumbled, the tableware on the table trembled, the wine rippled, the tablecloth was like a pennant in a gale, and the hunt was blown by the running wind.

The guests were stunned! It's like watching a Hollywood action blockbuster, and the real and shocking effect is amazing.

Qiu Yuefeng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, these people picked one at random, and his strength was probably above that of him, a kung fu star.

Matthew Baker's eyes were also shining with golden light, and he couldn't help but exclaim, "Good!" "If such a group of people are invited to stage an epic action movie, coupled with excellent film and television scripts, and then use the current hype methods, it will definitely be able to create a box office miracle. Nowadays, although movie special effects can be fake, the real scene is definitely more attractive.

Shen Shuting's heart was pulled up again, and this scene was much more dangerous than what the Eiffera Hotel encountered back then. The surging crowd had completely obscured her vision.