Chapter 52: The Arrogant Tyrant
As the leader spoke, he came to the angry Demolition King, raised his left hand and placed it directly on his broad, sturdy shoulder.
Seeing the leading soldier's hand fall on his shoulder, the Demolition King's expression suddenly changed, and a pair of cold eyes suddenly became startled.
"Brother, let me show you what it means to be strong and what it means to be weak."
The leading soldier said with a proud expression, and his hoarse and low voice made people sound fearful.
When the words fell, the leading soldier exerted a slight force, which seemed to be a light pressure, but it contained a power that was so powerful that it was terrifying.
Swish!
Cold sweat flowed out of the blast king's head, and a wave of fear instantly spread throughout his body
He soon found that he wanted to break free of the other party's big hand, but the strength of his whole body was restrained by a powerful force, and he couldn't use it at all.
His entire shoulder seemed to be pressed by a mountain, causing the Demolition King's entire body to tilt to the right, and if the other party increased his strength, his entire shoulder would be detached from his body.
The Demolition King's face was extremely distorted, and he grinned hoarsely, and he almost couldn't support the pain.
"Look for death!" , The black fox moved, he was furious, his strong body was directly like a cheetah with a hurricane to pounce on the leading soldier, the momentum of the whole body was like a big river, and a huge fist blew a gust of wind and smashed into the front door of the leading soldier......
When everyone saw the black fox's movements, their breathing stagnated, and their hearts said that it was so strong!
The leading soldier smiled disdainfully, and randomly stretched out a palm, which seemed to be slow, but in fact it was extremely fast, and the moment the fist was about to reach the door in front of him, he squeezed the opponent's fist in his hand, and then exerted a slight force......
Click!
The black fox's fist was pinched vigorously with a click, as if it was about to be pinched and crushed, pinched into slag!
A drop of cold sweat instantly filled the black fox's head, and he tried his best to burst out of his whole body strength, but he still couldn't get rid of this palm that was like steel tongs.
At this moment, the black fox trembled all over, his eyes were full of fear, he endured the severe pain, and said in a pleading tone: "You let go!" ”
"Phew! Garbage, I still want to win the first place in the special forces competition, do your spring and autumn dreams. The leader let go of his hand, spat on the ground, and said with a mocking face.
"Let's go, captain, just teach you a lesson. What do you have to do with these guys who don't know the height of the sky, they just want to get over it. A burly soldier with small eyes said.
At this time, there are a lot of special forces from various military regions across the country to participate in the competition, everyone watched the leading soldiers easily teach the black fox and the demolition king, some people have solemn faces, some people are saddened, some people are itchy in popularity, and some people have an attitude of not caring about themselves......
The leading soldier glanced at the onlookers, and then his eyes stayed on Han Daoyue and Jing Lily, restraining the violent aura on his body, the corners of his mouth rose, and there was a gentle smile, compared with the arrogance just now, it was like two people, "Hehe, with this kind of strength, it is also a beauty!" It's a shame. Hehe, two beautiful comrades, when you arrive on an uninhabited desert island, remember to come to me, my code name is Tyrant. ”
Han Daoyue scoffed at this, her face was full of disdain, and she didn't pay attention to the tyrant at all.
Jing Lily has always been as cold as ice, without any change in expression from beginning to end, like an outsider.
Qiao Jun glanced at the Demolition King and the Black Fox, and found that they had only suffered a little bit of flesh and skin, and there was no big problem, so he looked at Han Daoyue and said lightly: "Let's go!" ”
Han Daoyue nodded and followed closely behind Qiao Jun. In her heart, only following behind this god-like man is the safest, as for the black fox and the arrogant tyrant, in front of her beloved man, they are simply ants.
The bitter gourd monk, the fierce bull, the iron man, the Jing Lily, the Phantom Sword King and the others glanced at each other and followed behind Qiao Jun without hesitation.
The Demolition King and the Black Fox were thrown home, their heads bowed, and they followed behind several people with humiliated faces.
"Shout! Let's go, the front, you stop for Lao Tzu! The tyrant pointed at Qiao Jun's back with an unhappy face and shouted. An ant is too blind, he must teach the other party a lesson today.
Qiao Jun stopped, and then the whole person disappeared in place, boom! With a bang, the body of the tyrant smashed into the crowd like a cannonball, and suddenly the people who were smashed in the crowd rolled on their backs, and the bully himself rolled with blood and blood, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly......
"Captain......" The participants of the SS Group Military Region showed panic on their faces and ran over to help the tyrant up.
The tyrant stood firm, looking at Qiao Jun who returned to the same place with an indifferent expression with a frightened face, "Who are you?" There is no such person as you on the information! ”
"Remember, don't be too arrogant, you're a soldier, not a thug, a bully, I want to kill you like an old hen!" Qiao Jun said and left without looking back. Leave behind a stunned crowd!
This man is so strong!
Not only the onlookers present thought so, but even several other members of the No. 5 Military Region also thought so.
Jing Lily's calm and cold expression finally changed slightly, and her smart and cold Danfeng eyes were full of shock......
The black fox looked at the back of Qiao Jun leaving, his face was extremely ugly, he originally thought that he was the strongest among the nine, but Qiao Jun was countless times stronger than him, and he was in the limelight in front of his goddess, but he was full of ugliness, which made him happy.
Han Daoyue followed Qiao Jun's side, her beautiful face was already full of, the man she loved was different, handsome and chic, mighty and domineering. At any time, any difficulty, he will deal with it calmly.
"Thor, I didn't expect you to be so violent, it's so relieving......" Fierce Bull followed and said excitedly.
"Hehe, Brother Bull, I just can't get used to seeing this crazy bully, it's too arrogant." Qiao Jun smiled.
"That's right, as a soldier, I don't want to serve the country, I know that I am arrogant and domineering, bullying the weak, now it's good, it's a shame!" The bull said indignantly.
At this time, several other team members, along with Black Fox and Demolition King, followed.
The Demolition King rubbed the muscles on his shoulders and said with adoration on his face: "Brother Thor, I really admire you so much, I didn't expect you to hide it deeply, brother, I'm so relieved......"
Qiao Jun said with a smile: "He is an ancient martial arts master in the middle stage of the Xuan Rank, and it is inevitable that you will suffer......
"What? He's a master of the middle stage of the Xuan Rank? The black fox asked in shock. He himself is the late stage of the Yellow Order, and he can beat the ancient martial artist in the middle of the Xuan Rank, which is simply a fool's dream.
"Not bad." Qiao Jun nodded.
"What kind of cultivation are you?" The black fox immediately asked.
"I'm sorry, it's my personal secret." Qiao Jun directly refused to answer.
In the past half a year, he once again opened the second layer of Qianlong's derivative mental method mantra and movement diagram in his mind, and was successfully promoted to the first level of foundation building.
With the promotion to build the foundation, the power of Jiuyang Divine Skill also began to skyrocket, coupled with the strong True Yuan in his dantian, his strength increased several times, needless to say, his divine sense could sweep a hundred kilometers, which made him feel that he was unprecedentedly powerful.
(End of chapter)