Chapter 170: Soft persimmons, iron plates

The skin mecha of the Star-Raider Demon Blade disappeared from Zhang Zhen's body.

The gold badge fell next to Zhang Zhen's body, and the golden light dimmed.

The pain and shock made Zhang Zhen's eyes widen, unable to speak, only staring at Meng Luo.

He never imagined that Meng Luo, who was covered in blood and was easily crushed by him a few days ago, would defeat him in just a few days!

Moreover, it also broke his mecha.

Or in the case of one against five......

A feeling of fear suddenly rose in Zhang Zhen's heart, and he suddenly felt that provoking this person seemed to be a wrong choice.

"Why was it that someone got fucked down all of a sudden, and it's a fucking pro, a piece of shit."

Seeing Zhang Zhen being beaten away, the yellow-haired boy couldn't help but curse in his heart.

He is not a member of the Light Club, and the people of the real club would not dare to casually use mechs to shoot at people who do not have mechas.

So they are often approached to do this, and they take it, do it, and then take the money, just like the underworld.

Generally, the people they encounter are ordinary people who don't have mechas, even if they deal with mecha people, they can easily deal with them, after all, they have a numerical advantage.

Who knew that this time I met Meng Luo.

I thought it was an ordinary person without a mecha, who knew that the intelligence was wrong, Meng Luo was a mecha, and after just a few fights, he broke Zhang Zhen's mecha and sent it flying.

This was something he had never expected.

A tricky feeling rose in his heart.

"Damn, this Zhang Zhen, dare to pit Lao Tzu."

The five of them can't take Meng Luo, what's the use of the four of them staying?

The yellow-haired boy had a retreat in his heart.

"Withdraw!"

Whispering to the other three, he stepped back and prepared to leave.

Since the enemy is difficult to deal with, there is no need for him to do dangerous things for money.

Anyway, he and the Light Club are just in an employment relationship.

The other three were already complaining at this time, thinking that it was a soft-footed shrimp that could be handled at will, but who thought it was a hard idea.

Meng Luo's condition is getting better and better, and the offensive is getting more and more fierce, and several of them have already barely supported it.

Who knew that Zhang Zhen, the most powerful among everyone, was actually knocked away by one move!

How else does this make them fight?

Hearing this retreat, the three of them were overjoyed and hurriedly turned around and ran.

"Want to go?"

Seeing that a few people wanted to leave, Meng Luo's eyes froze, and the knife in his hand quickly shot out in mid-air, and several wind blades galloped out, and the target was the back of one of them.

Compared to Meng Luo, the reaction of these people was not so fast, and the wind blade hit the target fiercely!

A pale red shield of light emerged from that person's body, although it was the same as Zhang Zhen's, but he held on for a shorter time than Zhang Zhen.

With the slightest resistance, the Wind Blade shatters the shield!

The mecha shattered, the skin shape faded, the badge that had lost its light fell, and the man fell to his knees!

"Take him!"

Unexpectedly, Meng Luo flew away with another move, and the yellow-haired boy gasped, but he could give up Zhang Zhen, but he couldn't give up this companion.

Shouting loudly, the baseball bat in his hand waved at Meng Luo from a distance, and a virtual shadow of a baseball trophy stood up from Meng Luo's side.

E Skill "Pillar of Ice!" ”

The Phantom Trophy appeared, and Meng Luo's body instantly slowed down a lot, and the chasing figure stopped.

Carrying the companions on the ground, now that the ** they fought is gone, I wish my legs could run faster and leave the scene as soon as possible.

This time, Meng Luo didn't chase him, although he was confident that he would win by fighting Meng Luo with these four people, but if these four people wanted to run.

Then there is nothing he can do.

The wind blade just now was the last effort Meng Luo could make.

Of course, this is not the main reason why he did not chase.

The main reason is that these four people did not take Zhang Zhen away.

Meng Luo turned around and looked at Zhang Zhen on the ground from a distance, from the time the four people left, they didn't care about Zhang Zhen at all, Meng Luo knew that they were not in the same group as Zhang Zhen.

Since he was just a thug, then Meng Luo didn't have to make that effort.

Zhang Zhen's face was like ashes at this time, he couldn't have imagined that these four people didn't care about him at all.

"This bunch of dog stuff."

Thinking that he was shouting at Brother Zhen just now, but now he threw him here, Zhang Zhen understood the faces of these people, and kept scolding them in his heart.

"I'm unlucky if I fall into your hands, if I want to kill or chop, whatever you want! But remember, we at the Bright Club will not rest on our laurels! ”

As soon as Zhang Zhen closed his eyes, now he was incapacitated, but Meng Luo had nothing to do.

Now he only hopes that he can use the name of the Light Club to intimidate Meng Luo.

But he was wrong.

"I actually didn't provoke you, who Yuxiao is happy to be with and who he is not happy to be with, it has nothing to do with me, and I don't care, but you must find me again and again."

"I don't want to care about your Light Club, but you are endless, and this time, it is even more murderous."

At this time, Meng Luo was still wearing a skin mecha, his face was wearing a mask, he was extremely cold, and the war knife in his hand was scratching the ground beside Zhang Zhen.

"What do you mean?"

Zhang Zhen asked Meng Luo rhetorically.

Bronze slag, no strength, no club, an ordinary student, dare to go against the Bright Club?

If we in the Bright Club want to clean you up, we will clean you up, and if we want to pinch you, you have to listen obediently.

Although he was not convinced, Zhang Zhen did not say it, after all, he was in a weak position now, and he was afraid that if he said something wrong, Meng Luo's knife would fall on his neck.

"Let's go."

Meng Luo didn't answer his words, but suddenly said something else.

Zhang Zhen was overjoyed in his heart, and felt that Meng Luo was afraid of their Light Club's retaliation, so he was ready to let him go.

Slowly getting up from the ground, Zhang Zhen was about to speak.

Meng Luo spoke again.

"You remember, the Light Club is nothing in my eyes, and even, in the Light Club, which looks like a behemoth to others, has never been in my eyes, I am not afraid and I don't care, but if you always think that I am a soft persimmon, then I will make it clear to you."

Halfway through speaking, the knife in Meng Luo's hand suddenly fell, and the target was not Zhang Zhen's neck, but the skin mecha badge on the ground!

"You've kicked the iron plate."

Scold! That mecha badge split in two under Meng Luo's knife!

Zhang Zhen suddenly froze in place.

This mech badge is made of a very special material and cannot be destroyed by any means.

The only way is to be ruined by another person who uses a skin mech.

He thought that Meng Luo would not do this, but Meng Luo did.

Isn't he worried, facing the wrath of the Light Club?!

Zhang Zhen suddenly shuddered.