That's right, Zhao Weidong N, under the almost Taishan-like coercion of Long Zhan, he was completely frightened, and in his mouth, he was still muttering "impossible". [Full text reading. 】

Indeed, a situation like Dragon War is impossible for Zhao Weidong to achieve, as if God is against him! The expected body burst out, but it didn't get what he wanted, and he even had a certain ability to move!

Well, even if Zhao Weidong makes a mistake, even if he is too demanding, then he said that he would not use a gun to kill himself, at least he limited his ability to move, so that he could have a chance to survive, right?

But God played a joke on him again, Long Zhan promised not to use the gun S him, but he used the gun S himself, and this shot, the gun seemed to be a life-saving golden pill, which actually gave Long Zhan a certain attack power!

Long Zhan listened to Zhao Weidong's mouth kept talking about the impossible, the corners of his mouth inadvertently showed a smile, he came to Zhao Weidong, condescendingly looked at Zhao Weidong, who was scared of his pants, like a demented old man, and said:

"Nothing is impossible! I know you're waiting for my body to be unable to withstand the energy of the rampage, and then blow yourself up and die, but unfortunately, the sky is not as good as the people! ”

When Long Zhan said this, he looked up slightly at the blue sky of Suzhou City, and then took a deep breath and said:

"If it weren't for Li Wanshan interrupting all the meridians in my body, maybe when I went on a rampage, the power of the cells burst out like an explosion, and through the meridians through the whole body, I would really be as you wished, my whole body exploded, and I exploded and died!"

"But...... But even then, you can't ...... It couldn't be ......."

"Isn't it possible to have attack power?" Long Zhan said, stretched out his left hand, and touched the chest that was pierced by the bullet slightly, the sticky and warm blood was beating in his blood like a flame, as if it was a living elf!

"Tan Zhong X? Are you crazy? You're going to die! Situ Yu on the side was a martial arts family after all, and he could see Long Zhan's approach at a glance, and he couldn't help but shout anxiously: "Do you know that you are overdrawing your life!" ”

Situ Yu's words also instantly reminded Zhao Weidong, who was lying on the ground, like a death row prisoner tied to the guillotine, waiting for punishment, and in his eyes, the fear of dragon war was even worse, as if what was standing in front of him was not just a god of death, but a demon who almost embodied the evil of the world!

You must know that in the acupuncture and moxibustion of country Z, there is a technique that can stimulate the potential of the human body, which is to use silver needles to stimulate the corresponding X position to stimulate the potential of the human body, and the side effect of this method is to consume life in advance, because none of the X positions stimulated by silver needles are almost dead X!

And Tan Zhong X is the most terrifying and dangerous X bit among them, just the stimulation of silver needles requires extreme care, but Long Zhan, the demon, actually aimed at his own Tan Zhong X, and directly shot through it!

This kind of suicide may only be done by a madman like Long Zhan, Zhao Weidong looked at Long Zhan's chest that was completely stained with blood, his eyes finally began to loosen, and began to wander, the trembling body, as if he was in the middle of a number of cold days, trembling like chaff!

"I know, I know the location of the Dongfang family, as long as you don't kill me, I can tell you, yes, really ......"

This is fear, the fear of demons, and the dragon battle in front of him made Zhao Weidong feel this fear!

"Hoo ......"

I only heard Long Zhan exhale a breath of turbidity, and at that moment, all the depression and unhappiness in his heart dissipated in an instant, but the blood in his eyes did not decrease in the slightest! I only heard him say in a calm voice:

"No need, when you killed Instructor Han and injured my brother, you had already lost your last chance to survive!"

"Whoosh!"

Hearing only a whistling sound that broke through the air, Zhao Weidong's widening eyes, pupils suddenly constricted in an instant, he seemed to see a hammer falling from the sky, and then slammed on his head, and in an instant, he completely lost his intuition!

"Bang ......"

It was the sound of Long Zhan's left fist smashing on Zhao Weidong's head, and the moment the fist made contact with his head, the back of Zhao Weidong's head hit the slate directly, shattering the slate, and his forehead was directly dented by a punch, and the back of his head was directly bleeding under the effect of the slate!

But the dragon battle did not stop, he withdrew his left fist and smashed it towards Zhao Weidong's head again, repeating again and again:

"Bang...... Bang...... Bang......"

The sound of the impact was like a drum, at first, it could be clearly distinguished by the sound, Long Zhan's fist smashed the opponent's head, but then, his fist was like smashing on a broken drum surface, and Zhao Weidong's head had already burst out at this moment, and the red and white were scattered all over the ground! And Zhao Weidong's limbs trembled like a patient with convulsions like a sheep epilepsy at this moment!

But Long Zhan's fist still didn't stop, he was like a clockwork machine, waving his fists differently, and kept smashing down one punch after another, and in the process, he didn't say a word, yes, only the sound of breathing that could barely support his entire body!

Finally, when Long Zhan's fist smashed straight to the floor, and Zhao Weidong's head, whether it was a skull or a brain, was almost completely smashed into R mud, Long Zhan's entire body, like a strong bow that had completely broken the string, finally collapsed!

"Boss Long, you...... You are my eternal boss, as long as you don't die, Itu Yu will follow you! ”

Situ Yu couldn't help but burst into tears, he was a Wing Chun master, and he was also a martial artist in the middle star position, whether it was the martial arts realm or personal cultivation, it was by no means comparable to ordinary street gangsters.

But today, at this moment, Situ Yu's heart, which has been as calm as water, is boiling again, and with it, there is also the blood in his chest, as well as his pride, martial artists pay more attention to individualism, even Situ Yu, who has been cultivated by soldiers since childhood, cannot get rid of the individualism generated by loneliness when martial artists cultivate!

But today, at this moment of Zi'an, Situ Yu has completely changed, because the dragon war made him see what a hero is, for the sake of Instructor Han, for his comrades-in-arms, for his brothers, he would rather lose his own life than see the enemy completely killed, this enthusiasm, this soldier's iron blood, this charm that belongs to Long Zhan, completely conquered him, a Wing Chun master!

(End of chapter)