Chapter 113: The play is going to be finished, and B has to pretend to be round
Seeing the light in Wednesday's eyes, Mei Linghu smiled a little happier, and the smile in his eyes was enough to make anyone easily sink into it and never want to come out again.
Mei Linghu sneered, and her white palm lightly covered her mouth.
"Look at the way you smile, you don't look like a good person at all. A crisp voice came out.
"I'm a good person, the best good guy in the whole hospital. "There was something shiny flowing in the corners of Wednesday's mouth.
"It's strange to believe you. The smiling fox had already put one palm on Wednesday's shoulder, and it was only a dozen centimeters away from Wednesday's neck.
"Then what kind of sect do you say she is?" Mei Linghu's eyes had a strange brilliance.
"I don't know. Wednesday spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders, and slid his palms closer to his neck.
"I don't know, what ......?"
Boom!
The pale pink mist exploded messily, and the palm of one hand had been attached to Wednesday's neck, and it only took a little more force to be able to twist Wednesday's bare neck.
It's just that there is still a hand on the wrist of this palm, which is thick and powerful.
"You!" Mei Linghu looked at the palm on his wrist, the brilliance in his eyes had disappeared, and the rest was shock.
"What?" asked Wednesday with slanted eyes, a look of sloppiness.
"You weren't charmed, how did you find out?" Mei Linghu's voice had become sharp and high-pitched.
"I can't tell you, as for how I found out, although you were hiding behind Jin Huan, I didn't see any panic in your eyes, in general: your acting skills are not good. Wednesday's eyes swept up and down at Mei Linghu, quite a bit of a feeling of picking cabbage in the vegetable market, this feeling of being picked and picked made Mei Linghu's mentality explode instantly.
"I'll kill you!" Mei Linghu's voice raised a few degrees again, and the power in his hand exploded in an instant.
Boom!
The sound of the explosion sounded again, only this time it was a blood mist.
The blood mist dissipated in a blink of an eye, and Wednesday was still standing there, but blood was flowing on his left hand.
Mei Linghu staggered back with his left hand holding his right arm, and his entire right hand had completely disappeared, along with his entire right forearm.
Gray blood splattered and fell on the white arm, showing more and more bloody.
"Your strength?" Mei Linghu's eyes were full of cruelty, in her opinion, the punch on Wednesday before was already full strength, but it was still blocked by herself, although it was not so easy, but it would never be as strong as it is now.
"Hey, hey, little meaning. Wednesday withdrew his left hand and wiped it casually on his clothes.
Damn, will the blood of this product be poisonous? Will Lao Tzu be poisoned? Ten percent of the power, although it is used on Lao Tzu's golden left hand, is still a little unbearable. Wednesday's palms flexed and stretched behind his back, relieving the faint pain.
However, Lao Tzu's purpose cannot be changed: the play must be finished, and B must be rounded.
Hum!
Mei Linghu snorted coldly, reached out and moved his right arm a few times, and the gray blood slowly stopped.
"It's already very clear, let's say, are you going to bow down on the spot, or do you want Lao Tzu to beat you down and then bow down to the law?"
"Fu Fa? This golden city, Lao Tzu is the law. Jin Huan snorted in a low voice, and then with a bang, Jin Huan pulled out a mountain opener knife more than one meter long full of nouveau riche breath from behind, shook his wrist, and pounced directly.
That's Wednesday's first thought, not to mention how good the knife is, it's just that you can pull out a big knife from behind your bare ass, it's very awesome, where did you hide this guy before?
The big knife slashed down on Wednesday's head with a violent force, and Wednesday's scalp was aching in a faint pain from the violent knife wind.
If someone else can be the lord of the city, just this knife to chop Lao Tzu's head is quite awesome. Wednesday pursed his lips, nodded silently in his heart, and affirmed Jin Huan.
It's a pity that Lao Tzu is better than you, no matter how much, he is always a little better, after all, Lao Tzu is the protagonist.
So, Wednesday punched the protagonist with a light and slammed it towards the blade of the broadsword.
Jin Huan's strength is already worse than Wednesday's, and in the current situation, although there is ruthlessness, it is a pity that it has lost most of its momentum, so this knife is also logically blasted away by Wednesday.
The blade touched the ground, and the violent force bombarded the ground, and for a moment the rubble flew wildly.
Fuck you uncle!
In the flying rubble, a sturdy figure jumped up, and his knee hit Jin Huan's fat belly fiercely, and in an instant, Jin Huan's round body was actually impacted into a perfect curve, flew out upside down, and slid down on the stone pillar in the room.
Hah!
Nima, no wonder street hooligans like to hit their knees or something, they're so fucking ruthless and handsome.
Wednesday landed in a dashing manner, looking at Jin Huan, who had more air in and less breath, and praised his martial arts routine.
Seeing that Jin Huan was handled by the man in front of him, Mei Linghu didn't even have a surprised expression in his eyes, but the grim expression in his eyes was a little thicker, and he stared at Wednesday fixedly, but suddenly stepped back, and his face was also replaced with a panicked color, so that Wednesday, who was ready for a vicious battle, was also confused, but after seeing Mei Linghu squatting beside Jin Huan in a panic, Wednesday suddenly looked surprised.
I saw Mei Linghu squatting beside Jin Huan with a panicked face, and after shouting the city lord eagerly, he took out a pill from his body and raised his hand to feed it to Jin Huan.
Nima! Something's going to happen!
Wednesday rushed over almost without thinking, and the force was activated instantly, and his left fist carried ten percent of the strength, and without the slightest hesitation, he blasted towards Mei Linghu.
Boom!
There was no unexpected splash of blood, and the sound stopped abruptly, as if someone had choked the throat.
Wednesday's all-out punch was actually stopped by the half-dead Jin Huan.
The Jin Huan in front of him was still covered with blood, and the clothes on his body were also punched by Wednesday like an excel sheet, all of them were rules and regulations, which was a bit of a half-life.
Damn, transform, Super Saiyan, Wednesday glared at Jin Huan.
At this time, Yu Mu, who was behind Wednesday, had a face that changed continuously, staring at the hideous Jin Huan, and the Mei Linghu who had begun to retreat, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.
Withdraw!
The next moment, Yu Mu seemed to suddenly remember something, shouted loudly, stretched out his hand and pulled Xiao Qi beside him, and his body retreated.
Rumble!
The ground under his feet, the entire room, and even the ground around the City Lord's Mansion were shaking, and for a while, the sound of smoke and gravel accompanied by explosions instantly filled the entire City Lord's Mansion.