"Hey, newcomer, Xiao Sun's bloody handprint is not a joke, remind you, this guy has really killed people, hurry up and beg for mercy, otherwise you will suffer!" The leather-armored man lying on the sofa said with a good look at the show.

"Throw me off the horse, won't you?"

Wang Pu's expression was cloudy, and he already understood the purpose of this group of people.

Zhou Zhengqi wanted to recruit him, but he messed up Zhou Zhengqi's good deeds, Zhou Zhengqi naturally didn't want to let him go so simply, Zhao Biao deliberately left just now, just to let these people do it.

"But, give me the horse, you seem to have found the wrong person!"

Wang Pu licked the corners of his mouth, and there was a look of cruelty in his eyes.

Ever since he was haunted by the Nightmare and defeated the Nightmare, he has really turned bad and has become more and more impatient with those who take the initiative to provoke him.

"Bloody handprints, yes? It just so happens that I also have a mudra, let's pay attention to etiquette and exchange in Huaxia, give you a taste of my strong Vajra palm! ”

Wang Pu suddenly used the power of the powerful Vajra palm, the muscles in his body trembled, and the masculinity was vigorous, he no longer pulled his hand, and squeezed it hard.

I like to shake hands so much, so it's good enough to shake hands.

Sun Liwen's face changed wildly in an instant, and he only felt as if he was being caught by an iron tong, and his right hand seemed to be about to be clamped off.

"Dare to resist!"

Sun Liwen's face turned cold, a touch of gloom appeared in his eyes, and his mouth opened to reveal a sickly wild laugh.

People who can overcome nightmares on their own have, to some extent, a kind of crazy pathology in their bones.

Wang Pu's counterattack made Sun Liwen feel very unhappy.

"Newcomer, it seems that you still don't know what forbearance is, I need to let you know how to write these two words. Don't think that if you awaken your ability, your tail will float to the sky! ”

Sun Liwen urged the bloody handprint again, and the pattern on the back of his hand bloomed with scarlet light, as if it was about to shed blood.

Wang Pu immediately noticed that a strange force surged towards his palm, accompanied by a cold breath, which made him feel extremely tingling.

"Ha, another one who doesn't believe in evil."

"Newcomers, aren't they all like this, if they don't hang and fight, they all think that Lao Tzu is the best in the world."

"This guy has a hard time, Xiao Sun is serious, the bloody handprint is enough to abolish one of his arms!"

"Hey, do you want to make a bet and guess how many seconds this newcomer can last?"

"Bet on what?"

The other people in the hall looked at the scene in front of them with interest, exchanged heads and ears, and even made casual bets, all of them seemed very relaxed and comfortable.

No one doubts Sun Liwen's strength.

This guy is a ruthless stubble, and the bloody handprints are extremely weird, with the power of a curse, it's good not to get touched, but it's too late to hide.

Before they could start their bet, though, they heard a "click" of broken bones.

Immediately, Sun Liwen's expression, which was still slightly gloomy and sneering just now, instantly distorted, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Wang Pu simply and neatly crushed Sun Liwen's palm.

His powerful Vajra palm could have burst out with the strength of several adults, but after the Nightmare Lu Shiya and the Slaughterer incident, it has increased, and it is estimated that he has more than a thousand catties of strength.

It is rumored that Gu Zhixiang Yu is capable of carrying a thousand catties, and he is now a little overlord.

Although Sun Liwen is an awakened person, his physical fitness is only at the level of ordinary people, and he is even a little weak, so he naturally can't stop his strength.

The others who were smoking, drinking, and betting were all stunned.

Wang Pushi Shiran broke Sun Liwen's hand, didn't look at him, walked towards the nearest sofa, sat down, and said with a smile: "I'm a rough person, uneducated, low education, I really don't know how to write the word forbearance, who wants to teach me?" ”

Everyone was silent, and their faces were cloudy and uncertain looking at Wang Pu.

Someone frowned.

This newcomer is a little floaty!

Moreover, the shot was too vicious, and he directly abolished Sun Liwen's hand.

Is this a reversal of their disadvantage?

However, everyone couldn't see through Wang Pu's strength, although they were dissatisfied, they didn't speak rashly, but continued to watch.

The palm bones were pinched off, with Sun Liwen's character, I'm afraid he won't give up, right?

Sun Liwen held the broken palm of his right hand, and while gasping for air, he looked at Wang Pu, the resentment in his eyes was like two knives, and he wanted Wang Pu to pierce it: "Boy, you dare to pinch off my hand, you are dead!" My bloody mudra curse has invaded your blood, and without me unraveling the curse, within five minutes, your right hand will be nullified and turned into a puddle of pus and blood! ”

"Really?"

Wang Pu spread out the palm of his right hand and looked at it, with a strange color in his eyes.

His palms were red at the moment, like red-hot iron, but they were extremely cold.

He could feel that a cold aura wanted to invade the flesh and wreak havoc.

However, just now when he was using the power of the powerful Vajra palm, Wang Pu actually felt that he had blocked this cold breath.

Moreover, with the surge of power in the body, the cold aura that invaded the palm of the hand was still being expelled continuously.

Mighty Vajra Palm, there is still the power to restrain the curse?

This is a bit of a surprise.

Wang Pu has always thought that the Mighty Vajra Palm is just a physical enhancement and an increase in strength, at best, because of the Buddhist King Kong, restraining evil demons, can make him sense the negative aura of nightmares.

I didn't expect that I could still restrain the curse.

It seems that the ability of the Mighty Vajra Palm has great potential, after all, it was downgraded by the Divine Palm.

Sun Liwen looked at Wang Pu with a gloomy face, waiting for the curse on Wang Pu's body to attack.

This guy actually pinched off his palm.

He wants Wang Pu to experience what despair is.

However, five minutes passed.

Wang Pu was like a nobody, and he was still in the mood to pour a glass of wine on the table and taste it contentmently.

"How is that possible?"

Sun Liwen was a little unacceptable, Wang Pu was fine.

His bloody mudra cursed, it couldn't go wrong, he had tried with a few guys who offended him, and no one could survive five minutes.

In fact, five minutes is still more than he said, even if he is strong, he can't survive three minutes.

The others all shrank their eyes, and a trace of jealousy rose towards Wang Pu.

They are very aware of the power of Sun Liwen's bloody handprint, and the bloody handprint curse cannot be wrong, the only explanation is that Wang Pu resisted the bloody handprint curse, and the bloody handprint is useless to him.

"How about it, seniors, who still wants to teach me a lesson? I love to learn the most, very welcome, the teacher told me since I was a child, study hard, go up every day, and be ashamed to ask. ”

"Sun Liwen taught me a very important thing just now, if you want to pretend to be forced, you must first see the strength of the opponent, otherwise, it will be easy to be struck by lightning."

Wang Pu drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp, looked at everyone, and said very sincerely.