Chapter 275 Six to One

How fast the action of drawing the gun, in the blink of an eye, it may be two or three seconds, and the gunner or something like that, maybe a meter like this. The speed at which this personal bodyguard draws his gun is actually quite fast, and he belongs to the ranks of medium masters. The speed at which he drew his gun was between two seconds and one second, and it stands to reason that he should be able to pull out the gun. But just as his hand was about to move, the bodyguard was strangely shocked to see Sima Gong standing in front of him.

The personal bodyguard turned pale with fright, because the distance between the position he was standing and Sima Gong was at least five meters, and in a second, this Sima Gong came in front of him.

Then, Sima Gong said with a smile; "Your speed is weak." The hand pressed on the shoulder of the personal bodyguard, like a thousand-pound stone, pressed the bodyguard's body with a clicking sound, and the teeth also sounded, and then with a plop, the bodyguard was pressed down, and his legs knelt down directly.

"Pingshen, I won't kill you, don't worry." Sima Gong said lightly, his hand moved so easily with some kind of indescribable chic, and then the bodyguard who knelt down on his legs flew up, and then, Sima Gong calmly kicked out, which is the professional way of a football player, and kicked it in the air, and this bodyguard flew out like a football.

"I'm sorry, but I've been playing football lately, so when I play people, I like to play like a footballer." That's how Sima Gong explained it to us.

I gasped hard, I'm going to grass your uncle, this eunuch is too tough, too perverted, too fast, and his footwork is too domineering and aggressive. No wonder he can be called Sima Gong, the king of eunuchs.

I looked back at Zhao Xin, I thought that Zhao Xin had at least a little palpitation, who knew that this guy's face was full of an excited look, and the whole person seemed to be rejuvenated, I knew that he was ignited with the flame of battle. Chen Yufeng has always been in that state of calm and unfazed, from Sima Gong's appearance to now kicking people, he has always looked at Sima Gong with a cold look.

Sima Gong twisted his neck, stretched his waist comfortably, and then said; 'Guys, I just kicked someone, you all saw it, do you think my footwork is good?' “

No one answered.

And no one wants to talk to this person either.

Because, Sima Gong is too arrogant, and he doesn't take the people here seriously. Especially for the warriors, it was a kind of contempt and disdain from head to toe.

After seeing this guy's perversion just now, some private bodyguards didn't make any moves, because there was no chance to win Sima Gong, so it was better not to go over and look for death.

"Hey, don't be silent, it's hard for me to do that." Sima Gong said. "Do you want me to go to you alone, it's very tiring, I gave you a chance, all together, I want to be killed by you, really, life is so boring."

Sima Gong's sincere look and sincere smile made people have no doubt, he was really tired of being alive, and he didn't mean anything at all.

"You, what's your name?" Sima Gong pointed at me and said.

Feng Chun immediately helped me speak; "Sima Shao, Chen San, Chen San of the Alliance."

"Yes, Chen San." Sima Gong said seriously, "I don't hold a woman here, you are holding a woman alone, are you stealing my limelight?" You look down on me,"

I'm completely speechless, what's stealing your limelight? Paralyzed, this person speaks pervertedly and does things perverted.

"I'm kidding you." Sima Gong laughed, conceited, arrogant, and domineering, "Forget it, I'll find one to play with first, if you don't attack together, you'll be finished later." ”

As the words fell, Sima Gong walked towards me, holding a red wine glass as he walked over. Looks like they came to toast me.

I squinted my eyes, staring straight at Sima Gong, and I couldn't let go.

"Sima Gong, hum." Zhao Xin sneered, and the person rushed towards Sima Gong like a heavy tank, and the silver spear in his hand stabbed Sima Gong's throat.

Any fancy martial arts are useless in front of Sima Gong, so the easiest way is to stab past, and the comparison is speed and strength.

The others were all nonsense, and when this shot stabbed past, Chen Yufeng also moved, holding a green sword and rushing over.

"People block and kill." Sima Gong shouted, and the red wine glass in his hand flew over. With a crisp cracking sound, Zhao Xin's gun pierced the wine glass, Sima Gong suddenly looked like a toad, the whole person tucked his stomach, and then his cheeks puffed up, opened his mouth, and the sound of snorting, the red wine that he swallowed just now formed a rain of arrows that rushed towards Zhao Xin intensively and terrifyingly, like thousands of troops, full of momentum.

Everyone was stunned, this was like a movie picture, and only a movie could see such an effect, but in reality, it was really staged.

In reality, there are really fucking masters, martial arts masters. Zhao Xin didn't dodge anything, and then snorted, and the silver spear in his hand drew a half-arc, circled towards the rain of arrows, and defused this move.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Yufeng's sword strangely stabbed at Sima Gong's heart, directly hitting the vital part. It's also a move that couldn't be simpler.

The speed was even faster, but Sima Gong had been waiting for a long time, and he actually twisted his body, and then scratched out with his left foot, grabbed Chen Yufeng's shoulder with one hand, wanted to grab his shoulder, and threw it out.

The corners of Chen Yufeng's mouth hooked a sneer, he was really conceited to such a point. Take a step away, because he uses a sword, he can't think of fists and kicks, only by pulling away can he get a chance to kill Sima Gong. But Sima Gong had long known that he would take a step away, predict the position in advance, stand directly in front of Chen Yufeng, and punch Chen Yufeng in the face. If this punch hits, Chen Yufeng's face will not be needed, Chen Yufeng was originally holding a sword in his right hand, but in the face of this punch, the sword spun out and stabbed Sima Gong's back.

Sima Gong wants to slap him in the face, yes.

However, once hit, Chen Yufeng's sword would also pierce Sima Gong's back.

So, it's basically a lose-lose scenario.

However, in terms of the degree of the cow pen, Sima Gong is really too awesome, because, he picked Zhao Xin before, and now he is getting this Chen Yufeng.

If it's a heads-up, maybe no one here is his opponent, no wonder he dares to single-handedly take on the martial artists in the audience, this kind of person is either a boring pervert, or a boring pervert.

"You're not fun." Sima Gong suddenly said with a smile, his body springed, dodging the sword that came from behind, and in an instant, Chen Yufeng grabbed the hilt of the sword. At this time, Zhao Xin followed a shot, Sima Gongren was in mid-air, directly with the help of the power of the silver spear, and in the middle of the silver spear, his body was simply flying out.

"Dream fly, go."

Alan suddenly shouted, and then caught up, this Sima Gong is also boring enough, not only to find Zhao Xin and Chen Yufeng, but now even Alan is on it.

After Allen and Sima Gong fought, Chen Mengfei snorted and seemed to be a little angry, didn't listen to Allen's words, and joined the battle. Zhao Xin and Chen Yufeng also rushed over in the next second, it was not Sanying fighting Lu Bu, but four bulls fighting an even more awesome person.

Sima Gong is really a very perverted person, under the thunderstorm-like attack of the four, he still seems to be at ease, still indifferent, as if he is playing at home. Robbing, swords, fists and feet, and the offensive of the heaven and earth net were all defused by Sima Gong with the help of force.

"That ugly fellow, together." Sima Gong called out the mask with great interest.

Although the mask wanted to kill me, he also had a common hatred for the enemy, and this Sima Gong was too arrogant and caused public anger.

Masks have also been added to the fray.

"Help me hold Sister Still." I think my heart is also burning badly, damn this perverted man, it's too arrogant, I can't stand it anymore.

After handing it over to Audi, I rushed over with one lunge, and in this way, six people fought one. Counting the weakest force value here, the combined combat power of the six of us should be able to single-handedly take on a top master. But it's still the same thing, Sima Gong is still not embarrassed.

What is Master?

This is a fucking master.

Although I am very upset with Sima Gong.

But I have to say, this person is really strong, too strong.

It's not human at all.

"Okay, it's time, don't play, you don't have anything to do."

Sima Gong suddenly shouted, his face full of conceit, and an incomparably powerful explosive force burst out from his body, like lava spewing out of flames.

Not good.

This man is going into a rampage!