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Is it fun?

Three words of light and fluttering, what does Wang Yue mean by this?

Brother Artillery looked at Wang Yue who had been picked up and shaken by him like a chicken for a long time for a while, and he suddenly found that Wang Yue's eyes had been slightly closed from the beginning to the present, and his expression was indifferent from beginning to end, without the slightest hint of fear, and there was even a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth.

Han Zonglei shouted: "Brother Artillery, don't talk nonsense with him, pick up this garbage and punch it away." ”

Brother Artillery nodded, with an arrogant smile on the corner of his mouth, it was time for him to show his strength again, and his signature move was to slam the person up and knock him away with a punch in mid-air.

Lin Xinxue, Xu Meng and other girls were stunned, they looked at Brother Artillery's burly head and explosive muscles, thinking back to Brother Artillery's strength to shake Wang Yue around as a chicken, they absolutely believed that Brother Artillery could use his terrifying strength to carry Wang Yue alive in the air and then punch him away.

Brother Huo's huge fist is matched with his terrifying brute force, if he throws a punch with all his strength and hits Wang Yue's body, he doesn't dare to say that he will beat Wang Yue half to death, at least dare to say that he can beat Wang Yue unconscious.

Han Zonglei smiled, although he suffered a big loss before, but the one who laughed to the end was the real winner, looking at Wang Yue who was slowly picked up by the artillery brother, the corners of Han Zonglei's mouth grinned with a trace of arrogance, dare to fight with him Han Zonglei, in a word, let you die without a place to be buried.

Li Yu and a group of people watched the excitement and shouted in unison: "Fly him!" Fly him! Fly him! ”

Brother Artillery grabbed Wang Yue's collar and made Wang Yue's toes 20 centimeters off the ground, and now Wang Yue can be said to be suspended in mid-air, without the slightest point of focus, he can only wait for Brother Artillery to carry him to a high point and then punch him away.

Brother Artillery said very proudly: "Boy, how is the strength of the uncle?" ”

The corners of Wang Yue's mouth grinned slightly, and he said with disdain: "It's still far away!" ”

Lin Xinxue, Xu Meng and others were taken aback, Wang Yue was crazy, they were all thinking about saying soft words to Brother Artillery to let him let Wang Yue down, but Wang Yue dared to provoke Brother Artillery.

Having a brutal strength like an ox has always been the proudest thing about Brother Artillery, but he didn't expect that his most proud strength would be despised, and he was a rather thin boy, and more importantly, this kid was still carried in the air by him, which made him feel greatly insulted.

Brother Artillery's fleshy face showed a touch of ferocity, one hand carried Wang Yue in the air, and the other hand clenched his fist and waved it back, and when the strength reached a saturation point, he hit Wang Yue's chest.

"Ahh

Some girls already screamed in fright, because they had already imagined the scene of Wang Yue being punched away by this casserole-sized fist.

Han Zonglei was laughing, Li Yu was laughing, the corners of Lan Wei's lips showed a shallow smile arc, and her beautiful eyes were full of contempt.

"Smack, Gabba!"

A crisp sound of bones crashing sounded.

Everyone looked at Wang Yue and Brother Artillery, only to see that Wang Yue was still being carried in the air by Brother Artillery, everyone looked carefully, and the next moment everyone's eyes widened, Brother Artillery maintained the posture of waving this fist, but the big casserole fist did not hit Wang Yue's chest, but collided with a disproportionately emaciated fist.

Oh, my God!

Whether it was a high school group or a junior high school group, everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them.

Wang Yue's emaciated fist and Brother Artillery's big fist in the casserole collided hard and did not lose the slightest disadvantage, and what made people feel even more numb was that Brother Artillery threw this terrifying punch when he fully borrowed his strength from his waist and horse, but Wang Yue threw a punch without the slightest point of strength.

Normally, Wang Yue's fist swing without the slightest bit of strength will be soft and weak, but the situation in front of him is that Wang Yue won the fist the size of Brother Artillery's casserole with a disproportionately thin fist and did not have the slightest rout, oh my God, is he Wang Yue a monster?

For a while, those men and women who had bullied Wang Yue in high school couldn't help but shudder, if Wang Yue threw such a punch at them when they bullied Wang Yue, would they still have life, oh my God, what a terrible face they had hidden in the nest of waste that they had bullied for three years.

Brother Artillery was also shocked, he felt pain from his fist, there are not no people who can make him hurt but all of them are famous fighters or fighters, but at this moment it is a young man who looks like he is 20 years old.

Oh my God, what a terrible energy that that emaciated fist contained, not to mention blocking his casserole-sized fist without borrowing strength, even made him feel pain, and for a while, Brother Artillery suddenly felt that he had provoked a terrible existence that he couldn't afford to provoke.

At this moment, the corners of Wang Yue's mouth, who was carried in mid-air, grinned with disdain, his eyes stared at a dying person who had been pronounced death like a grim reaper, and said lightly: "It's still far away!" ”

In the next moment, Wang Yue's palm grabbed Brother Artillery's arm violently, and his five fingers were bent like eagle claws to clamp his arm, while his fingers were like sharp blades stabbing into his flesh, giving Brother Artillery the feeling that his bones were about to be crushed, and his arm seemed to be grabbed by Wang Yue Five Blood Holes.

When Brother Artillery let go of Wang Yue because of the piercing pain, after landing on the ground, Wang Yue violently grabbed Brother Huo's arm again with his other palm and five fingers, making everyone's hearts stop beating.

Wang Yue grabbed Brother Artillery's arms with both hands like eagle claws, turned his body back to Brother Artillery, and with Wang Yue's emaciated shoulders as support, he threw Brother Artillery's burly and stout body directly out with an over-the-shoulder fall that shocked the audience.

"Bang!"

This was the sound of Brother Artillery's hill-like body slamming to the ground.

At a certain moment, everyone's hearts stopped beating temporarily because of this startling scene, and the emaciated Wang Yue actually threw out the Roshan-like artillery brother with an over-the-shoulder fall, oh my God, monster!

Tong Shan and Jiang Wen, who had insulted Wang Yue before, were frightened, for fear that Wang Yue would give them a fall, and if they were thrown like that, they would have to die half on the spot.

Wang Yue smiled at Han Zonglei and said, "Are you still playing?" ”

Han Zonglei trembled and took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and then made another call.

Ten minutes later, a group of spectators in black suits walked in, there were at least 20 people, a young man with a shocking scar on his forehead smelled of smoke walked in, and every KTV watcher had a head, and the young man at this moment was the head of the KTV watch of the concubine, an absolute ruthless person.

Today's incident is completely big......