The strong man has strong and powerful iron legs, and he usually has no problem smashing seven or eight bricks with one leg.

However, at this time, after mid-air and Zhao Junyu's legs and feet intersected,

But it suddenly deformed like the legs of an inflatable doll, showing an incredible angle, hanging softly.

Apparently, his right leg had been broken and his bones were shattered, leaving only flesh and skin to attach.

"Ah Cheng!" Nangong Lei and another man on the side, their eyes breathed fire, and they shot at the same time.

Nangong Lei's fists burst out of a strong wind, and he hit Zhao Junyu hard at the door, his subordinate brother's leg was broken, and he had lost his mind.

According to the force of this punch, ordinary people will collide, and the nasal bone will be shattered and fractured in the skull, and the worst will be very likely to kill people.

On the other side, the short young man, Xiao Wu, is half-squatting down to sweep the hall, and his strength brings out half a circle of shallow marks on the hard ground of the parking lot!

Break one of my brother's legs, and I'll make you destroy both legs!

Little rascal, you brought it on yourself.

Dare to challenge China's top special operations troops, the dignity of the red dragon!

"I'll go to Nima's!"

Zhao Junyu clasped his backhand, a big hand like iron tongs, and he hugged it out of thin air, and grabbed Nangong Lei's fists first.

At the same time, he jumped up, and the strong man of Nangong Lei's 180 pounds jumped up.

Avoiding the sweeping legs of the short young man on one side, he used Nangong Lei as a human grenade in mid-air, picked up the whole person and smashed it towards the short young man underground.

What the hell is this tactic!?

Playing with people and smashing people?

This is an insult to the fighters of the Red Dragon Force!

In mid-air, Nangong Lei and the short young man Xiao Wu, the moment they collided together, both had a ridiculous and humiliating thought in their hearts.

The next moment, there was a muffled sound on the ground, accompanied by two low roars of pain, and the two slammed into each other.

Both of them are men with hard bones and thick skin, and this sudden collision suddenly cracked part of the body and injured the internal organs at the same time!

Zhao Junyu strode forward, like a killing god.

A kick kicked Nangong Lei, who wanted to get up and continue to fight, and stepped on his face.

"Hit, aren't you?"

"I'm fighting with you!" Xiao Wu, who was paralyzed on the ground, spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, and slammed into Zhao Junyu's lower abdomen as soon as he bowed.

The momentum is mighty, and he has obviously practiced iron head skills and the like.

Huh? Interesting, Zhao Junyu snapped and pressed Xiao Wu's iron head with one hand, just like this, Xiao Wu's whole person suddenly turned 360 degrees like a spinning top, and then was kicked away by Zhao Junyu.

Spit out a few mouthfuls of blood foam, fell to the ground, and stared at Zhao Junyu with tears in his eyes.

"Look at Nima's size, if Lao Tzu didn't want to kill people during the New Year, your bird's head would be twisted off as a night pot just now!" Zhao Junyu sneered.

Ignoring Xiao Wu anymore, he turned his head to look at his feet, still struggling, staring at him with resentment on his face.

"Are you convinced?"

"I'm sorry, you and he won't accept Lao Tzu even if he chops it up!" Nangong Lei shouted angrily, and his already injured leg kicked from the ground and was about to kick Zhao Junyu's waist.

"The bones are quite hard!" Zhao Junyu stepped on Nangong Lei's side face, and caught Nangong Lei's flying leg with his right hand, which was twisted.

Peng snorted and directly twisted his leg off.

"Lao Tzu asks you again, are you convinced?" Zhao Junyu sneered, like a god outside the sky.

"Serve your grandma!" Nangong Lei spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm.

Oh, then I'll have to break your leg again, Zhao Junyu smiled shyly.

"Platoon Commander, let go of our Platoon Commander!" On the other side, Ah Cheng, a sturdy man who fell to the ground, and Xiao Wu, groaned and half crawled over.

"Leave us platoon commander alone, and beat me! Whatever you want, until you're out of breath!" the two screamed.

"Don't beg him, remember, we are a member of the Red Dragon, the proud Red Dragon Special Operations Force, and we will never beg for mercy!" shouted Nangong Lei, whose face was trampled on.

"Take my life and spare my two brothers!"

Oh, it's quite righteous? Zhao Junyu was stunned.

A memory that is hidden deep in my heart and dare not touch it comes to my heart.

The battle of the hundred tribes, the last moment.

Boom, the starry sky trembled, and the domineering true vitality tore the sky!

There are constantly powerful monks, falling like comets, and Zhao Junyu is protected in the middle, rushing left and right!

"Your Excellency, there are demon clan alliances all around, a few of us blow ourselves up, we can blow up a passage and protect you from protruding!"

"Brother, my Yuan has been domineering across the heavens for thousands of years, and I can make you a friend, although I will die without regrets, I will burn the origin and burst this star, and send you out!"

Zhao Junyu's body trembled slightly, memories are still memories!

After a while, he let out a long sigh, and his face softened.

Release your right foot, "Get out." ”

"Count yourself lucky, don't mess with Lao Tzu again. ”

"What kind of bullshit top special operations troops, Chilong is it? In the eyes of Lao Tzu, it's an earthworm!"

Zhao Junyu drove a business car and came up from the parking lot.

"Husband, why is it so long?" the girls asked cautiously when they saw Zhao Junyu, who had some dust on his body and a solemn face.

"Oh, it's okay, I accidentally fell. Zhao Junyu smiled a little reluctantly.

Can you wrestle? The women had strange faces.

In the southern suburbs of Yanjing, in a hidden mountain col.

Surrounded by tall trees, rocks and rocks, the terrain is dangerous.

There is only one path through the mountains, which connects to the rows of nondescript barracks.

This is the little-known location of one of China's top special operations forces, the Red Dragon Army.

Instructor Xiao Nantian, with the rank of colonel.

I saw him dressed in military uniform, frowning, staring at three subordinates wrapped in gauze and lying on the bed in the field hospital.

"What's going on? Why did it get like this, which country's elite troops were ambushed?" Xiao Nantian's deep voice slowly spread.

"Report the instructor, not enemy troops, but, rather, but a little rascal. Nangong Lei was embarrassed and muttered.

"What? Was this beaten by a little hooligan? Or is it just a little hooligan?"

"Hehe, our Hundred Battles Elite, the pride of Huaxia, the warriors of the Red Dragon Army. ”

"Isn't it glorious to be beaten like this by a little rascal. Xiao Nantian smiled.

The subordinates around them trembled in their hearts, and they all knew the temper of the instructor.

The smile at this time means that he has been angry to the extreme.

The instructor of the Red Dragon Army, Xiao Nantian, nicknamed Tyrannosaurus!

Once angry, no one dares to take the edge!

"You still have the face to come back, do you know, this is a great shame for the Red Dragon Army!" Xiao Nantian roared.

"Report to the instructor, although we were defeated, we didn't embarrass the red dragon!"

"Although that little rascal humiliated us, we did not give in and did not beg him for mercy!"

"We have not dishonored the glory of the Red Dragon!"

Nangong Lei, Xiao Wu and Ah Cheng shouted excitedly.

Okay, count you as a little seed, otherwise Lao Tzu will kill you.

Xiao Nantian, his face softened slightly, and nodded.

"Which little rascal is so awesome that dares to beat me like this, check it out for me. ”

"Find out his home, Chinese New Year's Eve, the whole team of the Red Dragon Army will come to the door to receive the teaching!"

(Po Sing Shek Academy)