It's too late, it's too soon!

"Smack!" With a crisp sound, Mr. Qin's arm was tightly held by one hand, only to feel that his arm was tight, and his fist speed suddenly dropped.

"Bang!" Sun Changxiao was hit in the cheek and fell to the ground, half of his face was in pain. Tears poured into his eyes unwillingly.

Tang Yulan's body staggered, almost not being overturned by the momentum of his fist, and after standing staggeringly, he wiped the blood marks on the corner of his mouth.

His shirt was torn by Mr. Qin's knee, and he simply ripped it off casually, Tang Yulan's body shape is also shoulder-width and thin-waisted, perfect inverted triangle, but his body is thin, and there are many scars all over it.

"You still dare to stand up, there is a limit to my mercy, now you must die!" Mr. Qin's voice was cold, and Poker had an angry expression on his face.

"If three years ago, I hit you with one move, and you were incontinent, three moves would have ended your life! Tang Yulan sighed.

"Humph! I am not afraid of the wind and flashed my tongue. Mr. Qin sneered contemptuously.

"A little hungry. If you go back in the evening to eat the cake made by the Qinglian girl, it is best to let Suhabert play the song "Dancing Girl Style", if you can go to the hot spring with Cai Yang, it would be better. Tang Yulan touched his trouser pocket, but found nothing. Then he found his three-dollar Lushan under the crooked tabletop, took out one, lit it with a lighter, and sucked it.

Mr. Qin saw that he could still talk about some digressions at a critical time, but he didn't put himself in his eyes at all, and said coldly: "Hmph, give you the last chance to enjoy life!" ”

Tang Yulan stood with ten fingers clasped on his chest, took a deep breath, and his breath was long, only to see that his abdominal cavity was inverted, the mysterious tattoos on his body appeared again between the expansion of his chest, and the muscles on his arms also expanded slightly.

Mr. Qin seemed to see that two rays of astonishing light shot out of his eyes.

Tang Yulan groaned and exhaled out, the sound shook his eardrums, and Mr. Qin, who was closest to him, felt like a strong wind blowing from an electric fan, and his long hair floated up.

"Yes, I've seen your tattoo in Hongwu Casino, it's very beautiful! After today's battle, I'm going to pluck your skin off and study it well. ”

Xie Sanbiao's breathing became heavy, he had seen the strength of the tattoo of the head of Tang.

Tang Yulan's tattoos are affected by heart, bile, temper, stomach, and kidney qi, among which the mystery is even more difficult to explain, and he has not fully comprehended it. He once wanted to take a picture of the tattoo and send it to Professor Guo Wenguang for study, but he didn't do it.

"Next, I'm going to use the strength of the second phase of the tattoo! He will keep you coming back for more! ”

"Die!" It was Mr. Qin who shouted and kicked Tang Yulan in the chin.

The force of the fist is already so powerful, if this kick is solid, why not directly kick the jaw to pieces?

Tang Yulan met with both hands, and his toes kicked right on his fist, and Tang Yulan pulled out of this kick.

Tang Yulan grabbed the palm of his hand, just grabbed the iron hook that fixed the speaker, and hung on it slowly.

The bar hall is four meters high, and the speakers are three meters eight, and there is a considerable distance between the vertical jumps.

"Do you think you'll be able to hide from it? Don't come down all the time if you have the ability! Mr. Qin sneered.

Tang Yulan hung on it and stretched out his hand, and a large piece of plaster tassel decoration fell straight down and smashed on Mr. Qin's head.

The smoke and dust filled the air, and the light steel skeleton hidden in the ceiling was exposed.

Mr. Qin patted the dust on the top of his head vigorously, his long hair was dyed gray and white, and he shouted angrily: "Look for death!" With the momentum, he stepped on the wall skirt with his feet in a row, and jumped to the wall with the momentum, wanting to drag Tang Yulan down.

Tang Yulan pulled hard.

The steel rods and materials connected to the stereo creaked. The screws nailed to the wall to hold the steel frame in place had fallen off, and finally they couldn't stand it anymore and fell down with a bang.

The first to fall was the stereo, with the decorative materials and wires!

The light steel was bent and bent, and Mr. Qin smashed the high-quality audio with a punch, and the strength fell, and the wires around the audio slammed into the wall, shattering, and electronic fragments splashed in all directions.

"Open!" Tang Yulan shouted, connected into one, and the decoration ceiling of more than ten square meters fell off as a whole, and smashed towards Mr. Qin.

Mr. Qin had just landed and was about to jump again, when suddenly his eyes went dark and he scolded: "!" ”

Immediately, he was smashed underneath the plaster, light steel skeleton, stained glass searchlight, stereo, aluminum plate, and wooden skeleton.

Several of the horses were unable to dodge and were smashed underneath.

The hall was smoky, and a speaker was suspended in mid-air by wires.

The ground was in a mess, and there was a broken scene everywhere, and Mr. Qin squatted with his hands on his head, feeling very painful in his arms and back.

Tang Yulan took advantage of the momentum of his fall, picked up the crumbling high-quality audio that was dragged by the wire plug, and smashed it towards Mr. Qin's head.

Several wires of various thicknesses were torn off one after another, and the ends of the wires wrapped in plastic were exposed and dangled, and the ends of the wires seemed to flash with cyan electric light.

Tang Yulan's body was already more than 180 pounds, plus a height of more than three meters, and his hands smashed the three-way high-quality audio that was half a meter wide and more than 30 centimeters high above his head on Mr. Qin's head.

"Bang!" The sound is torn apart.

Mr. Qin was smashed and crumbling, the scene was chaotic, he stepped back, stepped on the thin plywood on top of the colored tassel with his left foot, the plywood could not stand the force and broke directly, Mr. Qin's feet were empty, and he almost fell to the ground.

Tang Yulan flew up again and kicked on Mr. Qin's cheek.

Mr. Qin crawled down in the ruins, his eyes were fascinated by smoke and dust, he couldn't see anything clearly, his breath was full of choking smell, he grabbed a wire in a hurry, and no matter where it was connected, he pulled it hard, feeling a little heavy, and pulled it towards Tang Yulan.

At the other end of the wire link is a glass searchlight, at least ten catties of weight, the wire is also more than two meters long, it is not easy to shake it as a long whip, it did not hit Tang Yulan, but hit the wall, the glass fragments splashed, and a painting of "Dancing Girl under the Light" on the wall was smashed, and the old transformation was completely destroyed.

Jia Xinxiong looked at the bar that was not in front of him, and he didn't know what it was like, this fight was about to demolish the house.

Mr. Qin felt that the situation was dangerous, so he hurriedly stepped back, and his back slammed, and he felt like he had hit the bar.

Tang Yulan followed, ran closer, shifted his weight to his left foot, lifted his right leg, twisted his waist and split it with one foot!

Compared with the axe slash in taekwondo, it is more like a three-way smashing wheel in Tan's legs!

However, the technical fighting, how can it be as clear as practice, Tang Yulan's moves are flexible, but the momentum is like exploring the sea and angry dragons, and the tigers roaring in the mountains!

This leg is extremely explosive, and the moves are domineering, and the beauty of male strength is carried forward to the extreme! The most unexpected thing is that after a series of attacks, he still has a half-flickering cigarette in his mouth.

When Tang Yulan split, his body also jumped up more than a meter high with the swing of his legs, and when this kick was split, it first hit the hanging wine glass rack, and twenty or thirty crystal clear glasses smashed down at the same time along with the broken hanging cup rack.

From the whistling wind that flew across the hairline in an instant, Mr. Qin suddenly had an unprecedented sense of crisis, and in an instant, he rolled rapidly to avoid it, and a wild donkey rolled around, although the posture was unsightly, but it avoided Tang Yulan's attack.

Tang Yulan was castrated, his heel slammed on the bar, and there was another boom.

The bar is made of cedar wood, which has been smoked and carbonized to give it a very quaint and decaying feel, but the inside is very hard, and there are bottles, glasses and other objects that bounce horizontally and collide with falling goblets.

The sunlight outside the door shone on it, refracting a crystal bright light, like a sky full of stars, and the sound of glass breaking continued one after another.

Jia Xinxiong had a pain in his flesh, there were several bottles of XO and other famous wines on it, looking at the fake and expensive bar as if it had been bombarded by a cannonball, the sawdust flew around, and the wine on it was naturally not spared, and when it was broken, the poured out of the Qiong Brewing Jade Liquid exuded an intoxicating fragrance.

The successive attacks are so destructive that they are comparable to the current demolition team.

It's a long story, but it's just a second, when the broken glass makes people look dazzled.

When the raindrops were half-shattered and shot on the ground, Tang Yulan smashed towards Mr. Qin with another fist.

Mr. Qin turned over and dodged, his feet staggered and flew, his body was able to dodge a punch and leaned back, his body slammed against the wall on the side of the bar, looking at the scene in front of him, his heart set off a monstrous wave, and the muscles around his body were tightly tensed, not daring to be careless.

The face of the skeleton group was sluggish, and Jia Xinxiong showed even more fear, patted the white-haired skeleton with an idiot appearance, and said a word in his ear.

The white-haired skeleton hurriedly ran towards the staircase, and the battle entered the white-hot stage, and no one paid attention to him.

Tang Yulan squatted down and pulled out a few wooden thorns from the back of his sneakers, and when Tang Yulan slashed, the hard wooden thorns pierced into his heels, but the muscle tissue fibers were very tight, and he was caught to death in less than half a centimeter, which caused him great damage at all.

Because of caution and hesitation, Mr. Qin did not launch a counterattack at this time.

"What is the Demonic Blood Thorn? I represent the most powerful force in this world. Tang Yu smiled and said, "There are only two ways for all enemies, surrender, or destroy!" ”

Jia Xinxiong's heart trembled when he saw it, cold sweat broke out, except for Mr. Qin, there was no master who could compete with Tang Yulan, seeing that Mr. Qin was suppressed one after another, a heart hung in the air, if something happened to Mr. Qin, he was afraid that he would be killed by Tang Yulan; At this moment, the white-haired skeleton hurried over and handed him a pistol. Jia Xinxiong, with a roll of his eyes, quickly approached Sun Changxiao.

Tang Yulan smashed his fist at Mr. Qin again, Mr. Qin stood against the wall, his hands were clenched, and he just wanted to meet his fist, but the strong wind howled, pressing his face to float, and Tang Yu Lan Ming's cigarette butt was sneering with hehe, a strong sense of danger surged into his heart, and between the lightning and flint, he withdrew his fist and rolled to the side to avoid it.

Tang Yulan smashed his fist against the wall.

There was a loud bang, the masonry poured out, the mud and sand flew, and a wall broke through the basin-sized hole, and several bricks were thrown out quickly, falling apart on the floor.

At this moment, Jia Xinxiong shouted: "Tang Yulan! At the same time, he pointed his gun at Sun Changxiao.

This is a domestic HJS30 military pistol, full of combat effectiveness, vitality is even more powerful.

Tang Yulan used to be the king of soldiers, and he could figure out what it was with his eyes closed for military firearms, this submachine pistol has a magazine capacity of 20 rounds, an effective range of 100 meters, a high rate of fire, and a very strong penetrating power.

This pistol fires at close range, and it is absolutely capable of lifting the back of the head and piercing the chest.

Jia Xinxiong wanted to deal with Tang Yulan the most, but Tang Yulan's eyes and reaction speed were very outstanding, even if he was holding a pistol, he was not sure.