At this moment, John shouted: "Everyone get out of the way, the name of the comer, I, John, will not kill the nameless!" ”

All the thugs retreated to the sides, and John, with his heavy steps, walked forward.

The smiling tiger looked at Master Tu next to him and said in a low voice, "Master Tu, how is this John's strength investigated?" ”

Master Tu said in a low voice: "Ranked 190th on the list of warriors, it is even stronger than Chifeng. ”

The smiling tiger looked at Chifeng, who had a hooked nose, and said, "Chifeng, what level of strength is the 190th on the warrior list?" ”

Chifeng's deep-sunken eye sockets emitted a gloomy glow and said: "Lord Tiger, the ranking of the warrior list is based on comprehensive strength, according to speed, strength, combat skills, reflexes, and so on. ”

"However, the one who can be on the warrior list, his realm is basically the pinnacle realm of traditional martial arts, that is to say, the muscles and bones have been practiced to the highest realm, we collectively call it a warrior!"

"And the samurai are divided into four ranks, which are junior, intermediate, advanced, and great perfection."

"Among them, the strength of each rank will be twice as different, according to the official strength data released by the 'Gong Pavilion', the strength of the samurai's primary full punch is 2,000 jin, while the intermediate level is 4,000 jin, the advanced level is 8,000 jin, and the Great Perfection is 16,000 jin."

The smiling tiger was shocked: "16,000 catties, isn't this capable of tearing the car by hand." ”

Chifeng nodded and said: "That's nature, the power of the small rank, it is directly multiplied by 2, but the gap in the strength of the big realm is even greater, it can be said that there is one in the sky and one in the ground." ”

"For example, my master in Southeast Asia, he is the legendary martial artist realm, and his strength is not calculated in catties, but with the power of the ancient giant elephant, referred to as the power of the elephant."

"My master has the power of an elephant with one fist, and when converted into catties, it is about 60,000 catties."

Even Master Tu frowned and said, "Why is there so much difference between a warrior and a martial artist?" ”

Chifeng said: "Because the difference in strength in the Great Realm is multiplied by 4, the difference between the samurai and the martial artist in strength alone is four times!" ”

While the smiling tigers were whispering, the rough voice of the brute resounded in the street.

"I'm called a barbarian, you want to kill me? Then let's see if you have the ability. ”

Rumble!

I saw the barbarian's figure flash, like a cannonball, and rushed directly towards John.

John greeted him.

Suddenly, the two fists collided, and John and the brute rubbed the soles of their feet on the ground, and took more than a dozen steps back.

Bang! Bang!

The two slapped the ground at the same time, which stopped the inertia of gliding.

John was shocked and said: "The strength has reached two thousand catties, it seems that there are still masters in this small Huaxia." ”

"But boy, I can be ranked on the warrior list by the 'Palace Pavilion', and I have never seen your name on it, which means that your comprehensive combat effectiveness is not as good as mine."

"Now, I'll let you taste what it means to be a real powerhouse."

With a flick of his arm, a sharp chain slipped out of his sleeve.

John's chains were covered with spikes and shimmered with coldness.

John rushed at the brute.

The brute grabbed a table on the street to resist.

John swung the chain, smashed the table directly, and then pumped it on the brute's body.

"Boom!"

The barbarian's body smashed over the stall on the side of the street, only to see blood marks appear on his chest.

John walked towards the barbarian step by step and sneered: "You stupid big man, your strength is indeed good, but for a real samurai, you are vulnerable." ”

The barbarian grabbed an iron stool and yelled, "I'm going to kill you!" ”

John waved the iron chain, and the iron chain was directly wrapped around the iron stool, and John suddenly sneered: "Silly big man, you are finished." ”

John was on the chain and pressed a mechanism.

The iron chain wrapped around the iron stool shot out more than a dozen tiny black needles in an instant.

When these black needles entered the barbarian's body, they saw that his flesh quickly turned black.

Those hidden weapons and black needles contain poison!

The barbarian secretly said that it was not good, he did not expect to come to clear the obstacles for the boss, and he would encounter such a master who is good at using weapons.

The brute turned and ran.

"Hahaha!"

John laughed and said, "Sure enough, the yellow race is a bad seed, and now I want to run, it's too late, give me my life!" ”

John caught up with the brute, the chain in his hand, a wave.

Crackling!

Bang!

The brute was thrown to the ground, only to see bloody scars on his back.

The barbarian stood up, looked at John and said, "I don't allow you to insult my country, I want to fight with you!" ”

The brute didn't dodge this time and rushed towards John.

John stood in place and sneered: "Sure enough, a fool, since that's the case, then I'll send you to God." ”

Seeing the brute rush in, John once again pressed a mechanism on the chain.

The chain suddenly straightened, and it bounced out, and with a pop, stabbed into the brute's chest.

But the barbarian let the chains pierce his chest, and still ran forward.

At this moment, it passed through the iron chain part of the barbarian's body, and it was stained with blood beads.

Everyone was stunned.

I didn't expect that the barbarian would be so unafraid of death.

John didn't expect that the barbarian was not afraid of pain and came directly to him.

John tried to dodge, but the brute had already come to him, and with a flip of his palm, a dagger stabbed into John's chest.

"Ahh Bastard! ”

John screamed.

The brute immediately took out a smoke bomb from his pants and smashed it in front of John.

"Boom!"

Throughout the street, there was an explosion, and at the same time the smoke was filled, somewhat pungent.

When the smoke clears.

Everyone saw that the stupid big man's body was gone, and there were blood stains on the ground, dripping all the way down the street.

John shouted, "Chase! ”

The smiling tigers all chased after them immediately.

And the barbarian drove a car quickly towards Jiangcheng University.

At this moment, in the wound on the brute's chest, the blood was like a spring, bubbling outward.

The brute burst into tears and dialed the night owl's phone.

"Barbarian, what are you doing?"

The barbarian voice choked and said: "Boss, I originally wanted to come and kill those bastards of the Green Gang, but I didn't expect that they would have a master, I messed things up, I'm sorry." ”

"!" The night owl scolded and said: "Lao Tzu has said, let you not mess around, how long will it take to die!" Where are you? How's it going? ”

The barbarian said in a weak voice: "I'm driving towards your school, and someone is chasing me behind." ”

"!" The night owl said in a deep voice: "Hold on, if you die, Lao Tzu will dig up your black sister's body and force it, and then anger you to death!" Fuck you, uncle! ”

The night owl hung up the phone directly.

The barbarian was soaked with blood all over his body, and his seat was also covered with blood.

The barbarian cried and said, "Boss, I often mess things up, I ...... I'm sorry for you. ”

The brute was bleeding too much, he was poisoned by John again, and he looked at the traffic on the street, and his head began to dizzy.

Then there was a bang, and the car crashed into the flower stand on the side of the road.

The brute crawled on the steering wheel, and the blood in his chest was still dripping.

And the smiling tiger sat in the car, and he said to the phone: "Don't let him run away, otherwise, you waste will go to see the king of Hades for Lao Tzu!" ”