Chapter 40: Let Me Dedicate My Life

The big chicken laughed out of breath.

Brat.

I said, "Who gave you the courage?"

Could it be Liang Jingru?

Then the time has come for you to pay the price.

The big chicken suddenly stopped laughing.

rushed towards Sha Zhendong with a black face.

But the moment he saw Sha Zhendong, the few mummies lying on the stretcher were not calm.

I didn't expect this guy to really be by Tang Xian's side.

They've seen this guy, but it's not a human existence at all.

At this time, there is no way to remind the big chicken boss, or it is too late.

I saw that when the big chicken was still three or four meters away from Sha Zhendong, the smile on Sha Zhendong's face disappeared.

He moved.

But only a slight hand.

The chicken bones in his hand flew out.

In the middle of the big chicken eyebrows.

Yes.

It's the cry of a big chicken.

And then there was no then, and the big fainted.

The posture was not very elegant, so he fell straight down.

It doesn't matter, a group of subordinates are not calm.

Nima.

How dare you dare my boss.

I'm going to you.

Even though you look awesome, there are a lot of them.

I'm afraid of you.

Come on, brothers.

Avenge the boss.

I don't know who roared.

The gangsters moved in an instant.

Throwing the steel pipe, swinging the baseball bat, rolling up the sleeves and doing it.

Of course, Sha Zhendong is not a master to be messed with.

Head on.

After all, it's not necessary to behave well in front of beautiful women.

Just three punches and two kicks, these bastards are crying dad and shouting mother.

Less than five minutes.

The thugs were all knocked down and fell to the ground wailing.

Of course, when fighting these bastards, Sha Zhendong did not forget to take care of a few mummies in the crowd by the way.

The foot that was just a little better was mixed again, and the plaster of the arm that was a little better was also accidentally broken up by Sha Zhendong.

Oh, open-minded.

The mummy screamed like death.

Especially the bald male mummy, he was even more sad, and Sha Zhendong knocked a big green bag on his smooth head.

Like a large three-hundred-watt light bulb.

The bald man couldn't hurt it, so he didn't take a breath, and fainted directly.

Sha Zhendong stood in the middle of the crowd very coquettishly at this time.

Head up.

Shouted.

Who else, I have to fight ten, not twenty or thirty, just come.

A group of thugs looked at Sha Zhendong's appearance.

I hate, and I am afraid.

Sha Zhendong looked over.

The thugs all lowered their heads one after another, avoiding Sha Zhendong's gaze.

Waited a few minutes.

There was no movement at all.

Sha Zhendong said unwillingly.

Nima, there is no one who can fight, it's really boring.

Tang Xian looked at Sha Zhendong.

There was a hint of surprise on her pretty face.

There was also a hint of doubt, a thoughtful expression.

Tang Xian was surprised that Sha Zhendong was not only a cultivator, but also a cultivator who was definitely above himself.

Don't look at Sha Zhendong's noisy fights, he looks like he is out of order.

However, as the saying goes, the layman looks at the excitement, and the insider looks at the doorway.

Tang Xian could see at a glance that Sha Zhendong's beating was very technical.

Every move and every style seems to be out of order.

In fact, the technical content is very clever.

It hurts to beat people to death, but it is definitely not to death, which also shows the heart of a warrior.

The benevolent heart of a warrior.

Even if you are capable, you still give people three points of life.

That's the heart.

The warrior's heart is very important. If a martial artist is extremely cruel in his heart, then his future martial arts path may not be long-term.

will often be haunted by demons in the future, and eventually fall into the devil's path, and there will be no return.

In Tang Xian's opinion, Sha Zhendong's performance can't say anything, but at least it is certain that if nothing else, Sha Zhendong's martial arts road will go far.

For a warrior's path, it can't be smooth sailing.

It can be said that there are countless hardships and dangers, and it will be very exciting.

I don't know if there will be my own figure along the way.

Such a thought popped up in Tang Xian's head.

But in an instant, an inexplicable thought was thrown out of his head. I always think it's a little ridiculous.

Tang Xian himself couldn't figure out how he could have such a thought about Sha Zhendong, who had just known him for a day.

It's scary.

Could it be that he has been single for too long and has become a legendary dog.

And Tang Ling, who was beside her, looked at Sha Zhendong beating people.

There are a lot of little stars in both eyes.

I just feel that Sha Zhendong is really domineering and mighty.

The manhood came to his face, and he was almost drowning himself.

A pair of tender hands were patted red.

Still shouting.

Zhendong, you are so handsome, so powerful.

At this time, Sha Zhendong had already walked back to the big chicken that had fainted.

Squat down.

Look at the big that faints to death.

Sha Zhendong smiled slightly.

A silver needle appeared in his hand.

With a wave of the hand.

The silver needle flew out and pierced into the body of the big chicken.

It didn't take long for the big to wake up.

The big chicken looked at Sha Zhendong, who seemed to be smiling in front of him.

There was fear in his eyes.

You, what do you want to do.

Big stammered.

Thinking that Sha Zhendong had just fainted with just a bone in his hand.

One can imagine how powerful Sha Zhendong is.

It's not at all comparable to a little bastard like himself.

He's not a level at all.

Such a master wants to be able to do it very simply, just hands-on things.

Seconds, seconds.

Come to think of it.

The big chickens are even more afraid.

Hey.

I don't do anything, I just want you to play with me.

Forehead.

What to play.

The big chicken asked instinctively.

Why didn't I think it well.

Let me think.

Why don't we play with this?

Sha Zhendong flipped over his hand, and a silver needle of more than ten centimeters appeared in his hand.

Forehead.

Big brother, don't scare me, this thing looks quite infiltrating, don't mess with me.

It's not scary.

What's the matter, you also came out to mix, can we be a little bit awesome?

Forehead.

All right.

Big brother, how do you say to play.

The big chicken was agitated by Sha Zhendong.

Instantly, blood filled his head.

Forehead.

That's right.

Sha Zhendong smiled playfully.

I'm the one who pricked you with this needle.

It can be deep, it can be shallow.

I'm in charge of stabbing you anyway, you, you can't do nothing.

You're in charge of calling.

yes, I think it's definitely fun.

Ah, my mother.

Don't, big brother, uncle, I beg you, let's stop playing.

I'm cowardly, I admit it's not okay.

The big chickens collapsed in an instant.

This Nima is such a long needle, you are going to pierce someone.

If you come to tie it, I'll call it, don't bring such a bully.

You might as well just let me die.

The big chicken's head shook like a rattle.

This thing is definitely not playable.

Real play is definitely going to kill you.

Big Chicken is a big gangster.

The bad thing is that he has not done less, and even people have been killed.

But when it comes to death, who is not afraid.

Anyway, the big chickens are very afraid.

The kind that is afraid of peeing pants quickly.

Oooh.

Don't you really play.

It's fun, I'm going to put this needle into your body little by little.

That taste, I guarantee that you will be called cool.

Why don't you try it?

Uh, don't, no, no, uncle, I was wrong, I was wrong.

I don't dare anymore.

Please, don't prick me.

The big chicken is completely scared.

kowtowed to Sha Zhendong and apologized.

If you don't play, it's not impossible.

I have a question for you, though.

If you don't answer truthfully, then the consequences will definitely be countless times more fun than this.

Sha Zhendong said with a wicked smile.

Big brother, don't, you can ask whatever you want, even if you ask me to dedicate myself.

Forehead.

Sha Zhendong glanced at the big chicken with eager eyes.

A foul sweat.