"I say your ancestors ......"

The bald head turns and runs.

There was a "bang", and he didn't know what was going on.

I heard someone in the car shouting, "Your sister ......"

Then I felt a strong wind coming from behind, and the raindrops were like glass beads that were violently ejected, and my back hurt.

He was taken aback, how strong it was to achieve this effect.

"Look at the ...... boxing"

Before the fist arrived, the fist wind had already pressed against his back, bringing a fiery scene.

Bai Xiaochuan behind him was like a dragon going out to sea, directly breaking the roof of the car and flying up from the car.

The entire rain curtain seemed to pause for a second, the raindrops froze in midair, and then even bigger raindrops fell, but they were stirred by his powerful force, and they were extremely chaotic.

It hit the ground and made a garbled sound.

Everyone in the live broadcast room watched it more intuitively.

The figure flew out of the car, the rain curtain was broken, and a figure walked through the rain like a dragon, with a puff of surging rain behind it, which was simply not too shocking.

In particular, what level of strength must be to be so powerful?

Although he couldn't see his face clearly, it did not affect Bai Xiaochuan's momentum at this moment.

The fist swept through the rain curtain at high speed, bringing up a puff of white steam, which could be seen very clearly in the rain.

"Die!"

In the blink of an eye, he was already behind the bald head, and his fist was like a heavy hammer, smashing down.

The bald head hurriedly turned around, at this time there was no escape, only hard work, maybe there was a glimmer of life.

As soon as he turned his head, he felt countless raindrops flying, like a violent shotgun, slashing his head and covering his face.

The bald head that claims to be calm is the best thing, and his back is wet with cold sweat in an instant.

The guy on the other side couldn't see his face clearly, and he was all shrouded in steaming mist, but he knew that this guy was Bai Xiaochuan.

The bald head had no choice but to stretch out his hands to resist, and at the same time curled up his body, trying to hide the vital parts that were easy to be killed by a punch.

But the fist was a cannonball that struck with all its might, ignoring his defenses in the slightest.

It seems to be casual, messy, but the amazing momentum is impossible to ignore.

The fist was thirty centimeters away from the bald head, and his cold hair was already like a hedgehog, reminding him that danger had come.

But there is no way but to wait for this punch to miss, or not to beat yourself to death at once.

"Boom!"

The fist smashed between the bald head's arms.

The huge force suddenly compressed and exploded, the bald head staggered and retreated, the whole person was pushed backwards by the strong force, and the rain splashed under his feet.

The bald "ha" laughed.

I'm not dead!

"But that's it...... Poof......" he squirted out a mouthful of blood.

The strength is indeed irresistible, but he didn't die, such a strong punch, he didn't die!

He took a dozen steps back in a row before he felt that the force finally dissipated, revealing a dozen cracked footprints on the side of the road.

"Something seems wrong!"

In the rain curtain opposite, Bai Xiaochuan raised his right hand to look at it.

It's something that was synthesized after the clutches were thrown into the crafting space, a glove.

It was unknown, but after initial testing, he found that the black finger glove seemed to have the effect of tripling the power of the fist.

Just now, he just used his usual strength of thirty percent, and if he was afraid, he would punch and kill the bald head.

But according to the operation of the system, it will definitely not only have this normal effect, most of them will be a moth.

But I haven't found out yet.

"Huh!"

Bai Xiaochuan looked at the black object lying on the ground under his feet in front of him a little strangely, it didn't seem to exist just now.

The thing that clings to the ground looks like a butterfly with wings about to fly, but it looks very embarrassed.

"Wow!"

Bai Xiaochuan was taken aback, it was actually a pair of underwear that seemed to have been torn apart!

It's so weird, why is it here!

Isn't it incomprehensible.

He really couldn't associate his panties with the heavy rain, which he didn't have just now!

The bald head saw Bai Xiaochuan who was in a daze, clutched his chest with difficulty, and turned around to escape.

"I'm trying!"

Bai Xiaochuan flew up, jumped behind him, widened his eyes and punched again.

The violent fist wind stirred, and the rain bounced away in turn, and every detail was magnified in his sight, and he would never let it go.

The fist shot out in a straight line, and the bald head quickly turned to resist.

Useless......

Fly out upside down!

It's still three percent force, but the bald head is no longer able to resist a slam blow.

Is that all? Triple the strength blessing, is the biggest effect of the glove? He couldn't believe that the system could be so serious.

"Sting!"

An indiscernible voice sounded, and the attentive ear immediately caught the slightest oblivion.

The gaze then shifts to the source of the sound.

In the heavy rain, the bald head who was lying on the ground and had not yet gotten up, his pants suddenly seemed to be grabbed by an invisible big hand, torn apart at will, and lay crookedly on the ground, becoming a pair with the bald head.

Bai Xiaochuan gasped more than a dozen times in a row, and Lao Tzu said that the system would not be so serious, and he really didn't guess wrong.

It seems to be a transmission of power, producing a strange effect that can explode at will......

Bursting shirts is definitely an excellent way to show your strength, but if you don't take the initiative to blow up your shirt, but are blown up by others, then the consequences of this uncontrollability are a bit strange.

It is clear that the bald head is still unaware, with his back facing the sky, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and no pants......

That picture looks a little spicy to the eye.

Compared to the injuries on the body, the burst shirt is definitely a minor problem.

After these two punches, the bald head has entered a near-death state.

seems to be such a lack of virtue function, Bai Xiaochuan is a little unhappy, in case the opponent is a woman, then he will be misunderstood.

Could it be that there are other features that you haven't discovered yourself? Talking about it...... This guy is fighting and dying!

Very unpleasant!

"Forget it, hypnotize!"

Although the ability of the gloves is a bit nonsense, but the triple fist attack will still be used, if anyone dares to get along with Lao Tzu in the future, hum!

Triple strength is a trifle......

Walk up to the bald head and look down condescendingly.

The bald head, whose arms were almost broken, looked at Bai Xiaochuan in the rain with his eyes scattered, but his eyes didn't seem to be focused.

It has been preliminarily determined that the bald head has taken a solid step towards the mentally ill.

A black vortex formed in his eyes, forcibly gathering the bald gaze.

"The one who hurt you is called your immortal......"

"The one who rewarded me is your immortal ......"

Get!

The bald head, which already has the slightest volitional resistance, is easy to hypnotize.

The raindrops are slowly getting smaller and smaller, and there seems to be something wrong.

The darkness that hung over the highway was slowly dissipating, and there was a feeling that the rain had cleared the sky, and the gloom that had been suppressed overhead was slowly disappearing.

Then there was a clear cracking sound in my ears.

"Why, it looks like this copy is going to collapse again......"

Lao Chen sat in the car with admiration.

Collapsed again, collapsed again......

As long as this copy appears, there is no one that can end normally......