81. If you don't brag, will you die?

Tiger ghost Tyson kicked the big brother again, only to hear a "click", and the spine of the big brother was kicked alive by Tyson!

"Ahh

Tyson stepped forward and punched Big Brother Bull with a straight punch! This is really powerful! One punch will blow Big Brother's head out! It seems to be a big watermelon that rots completely!

Tyson was holding back the fire in his heart, feeling that he still couldn't understand the hatred in his heart, and he took out one hundred and eight hooks in a row against the bullish big brother!

It wasn't until I was tired that I finally stopped and said fiercely: "In this world, Lao Tzu really hates bragging people the most! I don't believe that you don't brag for a day! You just feel uncomfortable? Do you want to die? Lao Tzu will let you die enough today!"

I saw a huge dirt pit appear on the floor of the restaurant, and that bullish big brother couldn't be bullish anymore! His body was already shattered! Everything from head to toe and inside and out was shattered into slag! Not to mention leaving a whole corpse, it had already been beaten into meat by Tyson!

That's what happens when you like to brag!

Whoever brags about it will die! And it will not be a good death!

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At this time, the second brother had already woken up, and when he saw the miserable appearance of the eldest brother, he had completely lost the courage to resist! But he had drunk too much wine tonight, and his limbs were now no longer obedient.

What should I do? I want to stay away from this murderous demon! I want to escape! I swear to make my second brother swear! As long as I can escape tonight! I will never drink again! What a mistake in drinking! What a painful realization! If God could give me a chance to do it all over again! I would definitely say three words to that glass of wine, I will not drink it. Will you be able to escape this time? I guess there is little hope!

The second brother picked up the big sword and crawled out of the door step by step, as if there was a new world outside the door.

God, give me another chance to live, I'll never drink again!

It's a pity that there is no future.

Tiger Ghost Tyson looked at the second brother who was crawling, let out a sneer, and said fiercely, "Bull King! I want to see how long you can climb? If you really have the ability, you can stand up for me and have a duel with me! As long as you win! You can get out of here! How about it? Turtle grandson! Lao Tzu has given you a chance! Aren't you bragging that you are the strongest ghost killer team! Come on, come on! Get up! Don't crawl on the ground! Get up quickly and come and cut me with a big sword! I like to be cut by a sword!"

The second brother stopped and desperately tried to stand up, but the alcohol had already anesthetized the nerves in his brain, and his body was out of control! This time it was over! The dream of the strongest ghost slayer team could no longer be realized!

Hey, how helpless life is!

Oh, how painful life is!

Tyson walked over, stepped on the head of the second brother, and said, "Did you just say that you are the best ghost killing team in the world? Why aren't you awesome now? I see that you seem to be very awesome when you bragged just now! Bright and shiny! Why are you a dead dog now? Get up! Don't lie on the ground and pretend to be dead! I'm impatient!"

As soon as the words fell, Tyson picked up the big sword, pierced the neck of the second brother hard, and nailed the second brother's body to the ground, unable to crawl anymore.

"Ahh

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Next time I see if you dare to brag?