Chapter 44: The spirit of war is strong
Wang Sheng pointed at him angrily: "A friend's wife can't be bullied, but you seduce my fiancΓ©e, I beat you and ask you for a pair of legs, why can't you say it?" β
"It's a good friend to bully me, you know that she is my child's mother, you still pry me into the corner, it's you who is wrong, but you bring someone to beat me, you are embarrassed to force me here." Xiao Xian blew his bangs, "The first few times I gave you a chance to reflect, but you rushed to die, then I'm welcome." β
"Xiao Xian, you waste, why are you, she is mine, mine." Wang Sheng was already on the verge of collapse, and the plan he and Lu Qing made thought it was foolproof, but they didn't expect it to fail.
If you fail, you will fail, and you never expected that Lu Ming would get a marriage certificate directly with him.
He couldn't bear this breath.
"Break his legs, 100,000 yuan." Wang Sheng stopped talking, with a hideous face, and spoke to the people behind him.
The thug raised his hand and shouted: "Up." β
The thugs roared and rushed forward, although empty-handed, but as the old saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands, not to mention, there are more than a dozen people here, and they can still be afraid of him Xiao Xian alone.
Yue Thirteen, who was trembling all over his body, heard the roar, looked up, and just saw Xiao Xian, kicking a thug, and the thug flew out sideways, smashing on the other thugs, and smashing three or four in a row.
The others didn't stop at all, only thinking that it was an accident, yelling, waving their fists, rushing forward, roaring in their mouths, so that they could give themselves guts.
Wang Sheng on the side sneered, he must cripple Xiao Xian today, otherwise, he can't bear this breath.
"Good time."
In Xiao Xian's body, the explosive air just now was just in time for volatilization, and he punched out and knocked down a large piece.
One more kick, a spinning kick, and the rest of the thugs fell to the ground in unison, howling and screaming.
Xiao Xian's posture was straight, and his finger pointed at the stunned Wang Sheng: "Come, it's your turn." β
Wang Sheng was stunned, and he hadn't reacted yet, when did Xiao Xian become so strong? When he was in school, he fought hard, and that was also one or two, when would he be able to fight a dozen people?
No way!
Wang Sheng swallowed his saliva and forced his courage: "Xiao Xian, you have caused a big trouble, do you know who they are?" They are Huang Sanjun's people, do they know who Huang Sanjun is? He is a member of the Wu family, does he know what the Wu family is? That's what Dragon City can fight the most. β
Xiao Xian blew his bangs and walked towards him: "I don't care who can fight, I just want to hit you now." β
Wang Sheng retreated again and again, shouting at the thugs rolling on the ground: "Hurry up and call the three army brothers." β
Defeated thugs, naturally, call for help.
Seeing this, Wang Sheng was arrogant again, pointing at Xiao Xian and roaring: "Xiao Xian, don't be complacent, Brother Sanjun will come soon, I am his person, if you do something to me, he will not let you go." Xiao Xian, ah! β
Xiao Xian grabbed his fingers and folded them hard, Wang Sheng wailed in pain, and the whole person was short, so he almost knelt on the ground, crying bitterly and begging for mercy.
Seeing this, Yue 13 on the side was frightened and stammered: "Xiao Xiao...... Xiao Xian, don't fight, there are a lot of them, and if you fight again, you will suffer. β
Xiao Xian, who was patted on the shoulder, the fire in his body rushed upward, as if his spiritual power was about to rush out, he had to vent, he had to vent.
Xiao Xian thought so, and slammed a punch on Wang Sheng's stomach, who bent into a crayfish, flew backwards, and fell heavily to the ground, looking painful.
"Ahem......"
Wang Sheng, who was holding his stomach, had a painful face, spitting yellow bile, and those thugs looked at it and changed their faces in unison.
If you don't compare, you are seriously injured, and in comparison, Wang Shengcai is seriously injured.
Xiao Xian's face was flushed, the spiritual power in his body was surging wildly, and the fragments of the Dragon Pill were also spinning desperately, and sweat was dripping down.
Seeing this, Wang Sheng howled: "He can't do it, no matter who it is, come forward and punch him, Lao Tzu will give 100,000, 100,000 punches." β
The thugs who were dying just now suddenly came alive and rushed to Xiao Xian in unison.
One hundred thousand punches, who doesn't want to earn.
Yue 13 was frightened, opened his hands, and wanted to stop the thugs, obviously afraid to death, but he blocked in front of Xiao Xian, his face was pale: "Don't bully people, fight one of the dozen." β
"Get out of the way."
On the thirteenth day of the month, who blocked the way for others to get rich, he was pushed to the ground by the thugs.
The wolf-like thugs rushed towards Xiao Xian one after another.
Xiao Xian blew his bangs, licked his lips, and had a cruel and weird smile on the corner of his mouth.
Very good!
In the Dragon Clan, he never took the initiative to provoke wars, but he was forced to step forward by the other party again and again.
In the end, others wanted to put out the fire, but he rushed forward.
Why, you provoked me, you can turn off the fire if you want to, what do you think of me?
If you provoke anger, then you must be able to withstand my anger.
The thugs, like the front wave that was pushed up, were kicked away by Xiao Xian and smashed on the back wave that was pushed up.
The front wave hits the back wave, the back wave presses on the front wave, and they all die on the beach.
The surging spiritual power made Xiao Xian's eyes slightly red, and he pushed up the thugs, like punching sandbags, venting the anger in his heart.
"It's coming, it's coming, Brother Sanjun is here." I don't know who shouted, and the dying thugs were really in tears.
Brother Sanjun, you are my father, if you don't come again, we will be killed.
Xiao Xian stood up straight, arrogant, looking at the world, like a king, despising everything.
In the deep black eyes, there was a rolling thunder in the sky, as if there was a mountain of blood corpses hidden inside.
At this glance, Huang Sanjun's legs were weak, and he knelt down directly, wailing in his heart, how could he be this killing god again.
"Mr. Xiao!" Huang Sanjun wanted to cry without tears, so he almost hugged his thighs and cried.
Xiao Xian hooked his hand at him: "Come, fight." β
Huang Sanjun's eyes contained tears, and he shook his head desperately, don't, fight with him, the Qian family knows that he can still mix in Dragon City.
No more.
"Mr. Xiao, no, I can't beat it."
Huang Sanjun didn't want to get out of Dragon City, in that case, he would be a little deflated San, how could he be comfortable occupying the territory of Dragon City.
"If you want to come, come, come."
With Xiao Xian's roll call, Huang Sanjun collapsed his face and thought, if it's a big deal, I'll let him hit him twice, anyway, his thin figure can't do anything if he punches him a few times.
When it comes to stature, Huang Sanjun is a little shorter than Xiao Xian, but he is strong, like a cow.
Xiao Xian is tall, but he is very thin, and it seems that he can't stand a punch from Huang Sanjun.
"Bang!"
In everyone's expectant gaze, Huang Sanjun flew out and slammed into the ground, stunned everyone.
Wang Sheng's mouth was open, and he could stuff his fist.
The other thugs, gasping and fearful, retreated.
They couldn't catch a punch from Huang Sanjun, and now, Huang Sanjun couldn't stop Mr. Xiao's punch.
If they go up...... I can't even think about it.
Xiao Xian twisted his head, no, the spiritual power in his body is still surging, if he doesn't vent again, he will be violent.
He looked towards Moon Thirteen, who stared at him dumbfounded.
The corners of Xiao Xian's mouth twitched, isn't it himself, the thirteenth month is good for himself?