Wang Qiang watched the two little beauties run away together, and his eyes couldn't help but be attracted by the battlefield. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info [Burning ^ Wen ^ Book Library] [].. []

Holding the dinner plate, Wang Qiang moved his steps towards the battle circle.

I saw that under the bonfire, a strong man in black with a flat head leaning against the firewood of the bonfire, facing the siege of five opponents alone.

However, even though the five of them cooperated seamlessly, the timing of the shot was just right, and the strength of the attack was vigorous, but the strong man relied on a pair of fleshy palms to ask and suppress the five people who joined forces.

With one enemy and five, fighting against the water, the strong man was still not afraid, a pair of iron palms flew and slapped, and the besieging five people were forced to retreat again and again!

This man is amazing!

Wang Qiang looked at the strong man who was in danger, and his eyes suddenly brightened.

Wang Qiang also found that the coquettish man who was mistaken for a woman just now was also under siege, and he couldn't help but know in his heart, it turned out that these guys were thrown out by this big man in black.

No, as soon as Wang Qiang got closer, he saw that one of the people besieging the big man in black was under the cover of other teammates, and was punching the big man in Heizhuang.

The man's fist was the size of a sandbag, his arm was the thickness of a bucket, and his fist smashed down like a large cannonball!

This guy actually has the rare ability to transform his body!

"Oh! Look, his hands are getting hot! ”

There was a scream from beside him.

Wang Qiang looked back, and it turned out that a few people who were watching the excitement risked being injured and killed by mistake, personally experienced the battlefield fire, hid nearby, and watched at close range.

I'll take a look, the traditional custom of Chinese people to watch the excitement is simply at its peak, and the stealth skills of these people in order to see the excitement have also reached the point of entering the house.

Wang Qiang was close at hand, and he didn't find that there were still a few guys watching the excitement not far away, if this was encountered in the battle...... Brother Qiang couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.

"His hands can be so big and so big, I don't know if there is a wood underneath that can get bigger?"

"How big can it be?"

Two middle-aged stood behind Wang Qiang and muttered quietly.

The plate in Wang Qiang's hand was almost scared away, this Nima ghost followed behind him to watch the lively middle-aged lady, how could it be like his own shadow, silently following him?

Sure enough, these onlookers looked lively, and various attributes rose in a straight line, and the realm was close to superman.

Just when Wang Qiang was emotional, Juhua's big hand had already slapped towards the black-clad man.

The palm of the hand was spread out like a canopy, directly covering the head of the black-clad man.

Wang Qiang couldn't help but close his eyes when he saw this scene, is this fucking mosquito fighting?

The huge palm of the material did not fall, but was supported!

The big man of Heizhuang was a pillar of optimus, rushed up with a single fist, and hit the giant palm that fell down. With a sound of flesh, Juhua's palm shook open!

"Ah, my hands!"

The giant man let out a scream.

It turned out that the fists and palms intersected, and the man's giant hand was actually broken by the black man's fist!

The man didn't have time to withdraw his giant hand, but the battered giant palm had lost the giant effect of the blessing and was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ah, it's getting smaller!"

"It can be so small, there is a deep feeling of impotence, and it looks like it is completely uninteresting."

The two women were talking, but Wang Qiang was a little drunk.

……

The black-suited man didn't care about the fists and flying feet of several other opponents who greeted him, and directly accepted them all, while the black-clad man was focused on dealing with the gigantic guy.

The big man in black saw the opportunity, grabbed the smaller palm, and then waved one arm and swept it into the sky, and the poor guy was thrown out.

This black-clad man has so hard fists and strong arm strength, Wang Qiang thought.

"Hey, foodie brother, you're here too!"

The little beauty not far away saw Wang Qiang and greeted her.

Who is a foodie?

Wang Qiang glanced left and right, and found that Zuo Jin seemed to be the only one who met the conditions.

Feelings: This chick actually calls herself a foodie.

Wang Qiang's face turned red, how could he call himself like this, it was so annoying and embarrassing.

At this time, the black-clad man next to the bonfire attacked the second person with the help of the residual power of flying one person.

One of the five was missing, and the pressure of the four people besieging increased sharply, and the stalemate was somewhat untenable.

Under the frantic attack of the black-clad man, the rhythm of the battle climbed steadily, and a rain of fists drifted, and soon a second person made a fatal mistake.

Because the man didn't notice for a while, he didn't have time to follow the other three to advance and retreat together, and instantly stood abruptly in front of the black-clad man!

"Hehe, come over to Lao Tzu!"

The black-clad man laughed, the ghost jumped forward, stretched out his ape arm, grabbed it with five fingers, and locked the man's shoulder with lightning speed, and then pulled and threw it, and the man also flew out.

Five to two, the joint attack technique can no longer be shown, the black-clad man once got out of trouble, it was really domineering, between punches and kicks, the remaining three people were also beaten away one by one, so far, there is no one to challenge in the field.

The black-clad man glanced around coldly, and after making sure that he had won the battle, he saluted to a terrace not far from the campfire.

Only then did Wang Qiang notice that there were a few spectators sitting on the terrace.

It turns out that these people are fighting to the death to show these uncles!

Sure enough, a white fat young man sitting on the terrace with several bodyguards behind him laughed: "Master Wen is really invincible with an iron fist, Sixth Young Master Long, I'm sorry, it seems that I won this game!"

A thin young man sitting next to the fat young man made an indifferent voice: "Fat Fang, even if you have the ability, this is the guy you found, you can fight so well!" Look at Ben Shao's five major guards, they can't beat him alone, today Ben Shao admits planting, willing to gamble and lose, say, you want Ben Shao to do something, Ben Shao will never break his word, and some will give. ”

Wang Qiang's ears are very powerful, and when he heard the words of the thin young man, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

These rich boys are really fucking idle, and the chickens and dogs are jumping just for betting, which is simply a spoiling scenery.

At this time, the big and small beauties ran to the side of the thin young man and made a chattering sound.

"Sixth brother, Luo Xuan, they actually lost, it's incredible!"

The thin young man showed a helpless expression: "This fat man doesn't know where to find a good hand, and he cheated me." ”

Fang Fatzi laughed: "Don't be like this, Sixth Brother Long, I won a fluke, and you also promised it." ”

"Don't pat me on the back, I'm tired of listening to it, say, what do you want?" The thin boy brother had a look of disgust.