"Boy, I heard that you provoked our Black Sun Gang three or four times, it's really bold, I don't think you know what happened to those who offended us, right?"

"The guy who hasn't grown up with hair, after practicing martial arts for a few days, does he think he is invincible in the world? I really want to take your heart out and see who gave you the courage. ”

Davin, who had just drunk and asked, continued to say in a row.

In fact, Davin, the skinner, didn't know why the three colors paid so much attention to the young man in front of him, and would mobilize so many people to find the whereabouts of the other party, and personally led the team to stop the other party here with great fanfare.

In Davin's memory, even when he was negotiating with other gangs, he had never seen Tricolor so nervous.

Daven quietly glanced at the three colors, the latter looked as usual, and there was no emotion on his face, but he was familiar with his own boss and knew very well that the more excited and angry the three colors were, the calmer their faces would be.

Although it is unclear why the three colors are nervous and angry, this does not prevent Davin from wanting to please the other party.

Therefore, just now Dawen rushed to speak, when he saw Gong Bing for the first time, he concluded that the other party was not a guy who was easy to succumb, like this kind of hairy boy who thought he was a master with a little strength, and always liked to be strong, he had seen a lot, and he had torn a lot.

Although King Kong is tied with him as the top three cadres, Dawen has always looked down on this reckless man who just has a lot of strength, so even if he heard that Gong Bing had defeated King Kong, he was very confident in his own strength, and he did not look at the other party in his eyes.

At this time, he just wanted to suppress the arrogance of the other party for the three colors, and deliberately provoked the other party to do it to himself, so that he could take the lead in cleaning up the other party instead of the three colors.

However, this kind of scolding before doing it has stopped Gong Bing after graduating from elementary school.

With his current strength, ordinary high-level human-level martial artists are no longer in his eyes, so even if the other party is a high-level human-level martial artist, in his eyes, at this time, he is just a shrew scolding the street, which is really not worth mentioning.

Therefore, Gong Bing didn't even look at him, just stared at their boss silently, the other party was the strongest among them and the most worthy of his own action.

And Gong Bing's attitude, of course, immediately angered Dawen.

"Stinky boy, are you deaf? Didn't you hear me talking to you? Dawen pointed at Gong Bing and scolded.

"Barking and barking, it's really noisy, Tricolor, don't you care about this dog owner?" Gong Bing still ignored him, and just said to the three colors.

"Stinky boy, what are you talking about???" Gong Bing's words not only compared Dawen to a dog, but also scolded Sanse, Sanse's face changed, but before he could speak, Dawen couldn't help but shout angrily again.

Then, Davon bent down and was about to rush to clean up the other man, when a foot suddenly lifted from the side and kicked him in the leg, kicking him staggering.

Dawen turned his head abruptly and was about to open his mouth to scold, but as soon as he saw Sansei looking at him with a gloomy face, Dawen trembled and calmed down, and immediately closed his mouth.

Seeing that her companion was deflated, Yarisia, the eye demon standing on the side, never said a word, just crossed her arms and showed a gloating expression.

Seeing his subordinates shrinking back and retreating, Sanse turned his head to look at Gong Bing.

"I don't talk so much nonsense with you, hand over the ancient books, and ......" Sanse paused, his expression was solemn, and a commanding tone spit out from his mouth: "And the things you just snatched from the bank, spit them out for me too, otherwise ......"

Hearing this, Gong Bing suddenly realized, and couldn't help sneering in his heart, he could hear that the other party cared more about the latter than the ancient books.

In this way, the other party deliberately arranged for his men to rob the bank, obviously not mainly for money, but for the stardust he had just obtained from the bank.

Stardust is a red evolution point for him, which can be used to break through the bottleneck, and perhaps it also plays the same role for the three colors, which is why the other party is so nervous.

After all, something that can be used to break through bottlenecks is something that is difficult for anyone to refuse.

However, not to mention that the red evolution points in the stardust were absorbed by him, and they had already turned into a pile of dusty useless things, even if the stardust was still intact now, it was impossible for him to hand it over.

Let me hand it over and hand it over?

Who do you think you are?

"Hmph, it looks like you're not going to hand it over."

In fact, he, like Dawen, did not put Gong Bing in his eyes, and when he saw Gong Bing's indifferent appearance at this time, Sanse did not feel the slightest, but his tone became more gloomy, and the cold light flashed in his eyes.

The elites of the Black Sun Gang, who had already cleared out the humanoid monsters around them, raised their guns at Gong Bing in unison after hearing the words of the three colors, and at the same time slowly retreated backwards in tacit understanding, their movements were neat and uniform, and there was a faint smell of army.

If you put aside the use of firearms, against ordinary adult men, each of these Black Sun Gang elites can fight against ten, which is not a problem at all, but if they fight face-to-face with high-level martial artists, even if their number doubles again, it is just to deliver food.

High-level martial artists don't even need to use their hands, as long as they release their momentum with all their might, even if the elite of the Black Sun Gang are strong-willed, they will be suppressed by the momentum and become difficult to move an inch.

Therefore, the elites knew quite well in their hearts that only by keeping a certain distance could they threaten the high-level martial artists with the guns in their hands.

Sanse and the others believe that being pointed at so many guns at the same time, even if they are as strong as the three of them, they will be a little jealous, after all, high-level martial artists are also people, and if they are hit by bullets at such close range, the hole will still be opened.

However, Gong Bing regarded it as nothing, his expression was like a calm and waveless lake, without the slightest change, on the contrary, the momentum emanating from Gong Bing's body was getting higher and higher, and the insubstantial and invisible sense of depression came to his face, knocking on everyone's body, making people a little breathless.

At this time, Gong Bing was no longer an inconspicuous young man, in the eyes of the people around him, Gong Bing's figure was infinitely raised, as if there was an incomparably fierce energy being restrained and suppressed in his body, and there was the possibility of gushing out anytime and anywhere.

Affected by Gong Bing's momentum, the elites sweated on their foreheads, their hearts beat violently, and their guns were loosened and tightened.

Compared with the elites, the tricolor trio who were closer to Gong Bing were more affected, but since they were all powerful people, they naturally would not be suppressed by the momentum, but they all couldn't help frowning, and their expressions became solemn.

"It's... How can it be? How can a guy under the age of twenty have such a strong momentum?? Daven said incredulously.

"This kind of momentum is not something that an ordinary person can have." The frivolous look on Yarisia's face was long gone, and at this time, her arms drooped, her fists clenched, and she stared at Gong Bing and said solemnly.

After all, the stronger the person, the stronger the momentum that can be exuded from the body, so they who have always despised Gong Bing finally began to pay attention to it, even if it is three colors.

The scene suddenly fell into a strange state, the side with more people was weak, and Gong Bing, who was alone, had an extremely strong sense of existence, as if he had suppressed everyone on the other side.

"Tricolor!" Gong Bing said suddenly, his voice was low, like a spring that would break at any moment.

"Huh?" The three-color god is on guard and responds.

"Don't you want to get things back? It's actually quite simple. ”

"You want to surrender, don't you? Hand it over, and I can spare your life. Sanse sneered, although the other party was as imposing, but he was not stunned at all when he had absolute confidence in himself.

"If you want it, you can take it with your fists!"

Gong Bing said, and without waiting for the other party to make a move, he immediately took the lead.

I saw that his center of gravity leaned forward, there seemed to be an air flow around his body, the muscles of his whole body were bulging, and his arms under his clothes were like old vines on the trunk of a tree.

Immediately afterwards, Gong Bing stepped on it suddenly, the hard cement floor shattered like paper, and a small pit appeared in an instant, and the person had already rushed towards Sanse and the others like arrows from the string.

Affected by this potential field, the elites who surrounded Gong Bing were stunned at the same time, and in a moment, they lost their minds so that they did not shoot at the first time, and when they reacted, Gong Bing had already rushed in front of the tricolor.