Chenxia flew out like a broken sack.

The dragon qi that was originally under his feet dispersed and gathered, but fortunately he caught it before Chen Xia landed.

As for the last pickup truck, it resisted the middle-aged man in the thick smoke and went out dozens of meters away.

But at the latter's low shout, the pickup stopped stiffly, and then was slapped out by the man for a long time.

"Bang dang!"

The pickup truck flipped out several times, and finally overturned in the field like the previous shuttle.

Subjected to these two sudden attacks, even the middle-aged man who has always called himself a "gas eater" is still a little out of breath.

Entity attacks, after all, still hurt themselves more.

Of course, what he was most annoyed about was that these two people disturbed the progress of his "food".

Uncle Tong patted the non-existent dust and swallowed the last trace of inky gas.

He looked ahead at the dragon qi that was fading and fading, and only half of his body remained.

The corners of the mouth are flirtatious......

Sure enough, it tastes good!

Chen Xia's face turned pale, his consciousness had become more and more confused, and the damage to his body from the long-term loss of blood was even greater than the violent impact just now.

It's just that Chen Xia is still trying to maintain a little clarity.

"Why are you here?"

"If you don't come, you'll stay here."

With a flirtatious sound, under the pickup, the door was kicked open, and a familiar figure walked out of the pickup truck on his knees.

It was Chen Biao.

"I said old guy, it was me who shot the video last time, what are you looking for my brother for?"

"You didn't object that time, I thought you acquiesced, why don't I admit my mistake to you now and let the two of us go?"

Chen Biao directly confessed after coming out.

"Hehe... Another one? ”

Uncle Tong looked at Chen Xia and the two chuckled, as if he remembered something delicious, and he licked the corners of his mouth.

"I'll talk about it when I'm full."

He paused, "I'll allow you to live a little longer." ”

"There's just nothing to talk about." Chen Biao spread his hands, and suddenly pointed to the tragic situation of the carriage on the side.

"I've called the police, you're the murderer!"

"Is it me? It was their bad luck that they died. I just ate their luck. It seemed that Chen Biao's words aroused his interest, and Uncle Tong stared at the newcomer with interest.

"Inside the car. Everyone's luck is counted, more or less, a little more lucky, good luck plus body and mind want to come true. Less, bad luck is full of bad luck. ”

"Luck has always existed in people, and if I eat them, they will naturally suffer a great calamity."

"Speaking of which, their deaths were not caused directly by me, maybe the bearings under the vehicle that were in disrepair were broken, or maybe the brakes were broken, and of course, it was more likely that a small pebble on the side of the road flew up, penetrated the glass, and broke the driver's eyes."

"If you study it carefully, it really doesn't have any direct connection with me."

Chen Biao pointed to the other party's forehead. "You're such a brute."

As he spoke, Chen Biao pulled up his sleeves.

"I don't know what's going on lately, but my speed and strength have increased a lot. I thought that some kind of talent had awakened, at least it would be as good luck as my brother. ”

But I didn't expect that in the end, it just added some strength...... He's still a reckless man. ”

Chen Biao said, and the whole person rushed out like a cheetah.

At this time, Chen Xia finally understood what Chen Biao meant by the so-called increase in strength.

There was an afterimage in the air, and before he could react, Chen Biao had already rushed in front of the middle-aged man and smashed it with a punch......

Uncle Tong took a few steps back, and did not harden it.

With a punch in the air, Chen Biao's feet moved slightly, and then attacked from the side.

He stomped his right foot hard, and the ground was almost stepped on by him in a dented pit.

Elbow again......

For some reasons, Chen Biao once enrolled in some martial arts classes when he was in middle school and had a martial arts foundation.

This can be seen from Chen Biao's hands-on proficiency. But the foundation of martial arts does not mean that you can increase a lot of strength out of thin air.

It turns out that during this time, I didn't have some changes alone.

In fact, what Chen Xia didn't know was that as early as before, at the door of the Haoting Hotel, Chen Biao's talent was revealed once.

How could ordinary people be able to approach others unconsciously at a distance of more than ten meters, and then knock down the two of them with terrifying speed and power?

Just as Chen Xia was surprised by Chen Biao's strength.

This time, the man did not retreat, but clenched his fist covered with scales and armor, and collided with Chen Biao fiercely.

"Bang!"

Chen Biao almost flew out in the rain like a broken sandbag.

Although Chen Biao's strength and speed have increased greatly, in front of Uncle Tong, who claims to be a gas eater, he is still a firefly compared to Haoyue, which is not worth mentioning!

"With a little strength, you can only bully ordinary people."

Uncle Tong shook his head, "In terms of talent, you are not even as strong as his." He pointed at Chenxia.

"I don't know what you're doing here? Do you sacrifice your life for righteousness? ”

"Over the years, I have read a lot of scriptures and classics, and I don't know if I feel angry after eating some books, and I always feel that I can be like a reader."

"For a while, I even suppressed myself to stop eating and just eat like a normal person. But in the end, I'm stupid to read. ”

"The book business is angry, or not." Uncle Tong instantly appeared in front of Chen Biao, who fell to the ground, and stepped on his chest fiercely.

"People have to live for themselves!"

As he spoke, he lifted his foot again and stepped on it again.

His strength, how can ordinary people withstand it?

Immediately, Chen Biao arched his body and spat out blood.

"Chen Biao."

Chen Xia shouted angrily, quickly shook his gradually unconscious head, and half-ran towards Chen Biao's position.

He ran a little slowly, afraid that it would be too late, so he thought of the half-dragon qi that had been trailing it a little indistinctly.

It caught itself in mid-air just now, it must be spiritual, right?

But before he could figure it out, Uncle Tong over there had already opened his mouth and inhaled, and half of the dragon qi dispersed almost instantly.

"Don't let it come, you go!"

"He's right, although it's dragon energy, it's also the manifestation of your own luck! If a person loses his luck, he may choke to death by drinking saliva. ”

"Boy, I've suddenly become interested in playing with cats and mice, do you want to save him?"

"If you want to save it, give me the dragon qi yourself. If not, you can go now. ”

"I killed him. I won't look for you today, I happen to be a little full, so I'll keep you waiting for the next meal. Uncle Tong said, the scale armor on his hands gradually subsided, and he gently touched his stomach.

"The manifestation of a person's luck can be compared to hundreds of ...... No, the number doesn't mean anything in front of you. ”

"In the meantime, are you going to stop trying your luck? Have a good addiction and raise it a little more completely. ”

Once the worldly luck can manifest spiritually, it can be repaired on its own. Not to mention the luck that manifests in the form of a dragon.

At this moment, Uncle Tong suddenly became interested, do you want to raise a long-term meal ticket?

But you can't really let him go!

He is not invincible in this world, and it is precisely because he has lived so long that he knows some more secrets.

It's just a joke.

This is also one of the few times in his long years.

"You don't have to try, it's up to you."

"Get out, Lao Tzu uses you to save me?" Chen Biao said angrily, he didn't know where the strength came from, so he turned over directly, and he didn't know when, there was an extra handful of metal fragments in his hand.

It was the one Chen Xia had just now.

He stabbed straight at the middle-aged man in front of him.

"I won't let you get up, do you have a chance to turn over?"

Uncle Tong smiled, grabbed the fragment between his index and middle fingers, and then lightly took it, turned back with a sharp blade, and stabbed directly into the opponent's chest.

He gave it a nudge.

None of them!