Chapter 87

"Boy, die!"

With a cruel smile on his face, Qi Long flies to Luo Jing.

Looking at Luo Jing standing in the same place, he didn't react. He seemed to be scared.

Qi long seemed to have foreseen Luo Jing's death, and laughed wildly.

Seeing that he was about to hit Luo Jing, Qi long opened his arms and prepared to crush his head.

But at this time, he suddenly spent a moment in front of him.

What?

What about people?

All over a shock, Luo Jing actually disappeared in front of himself.

How can it be!

He didn't see each other's movements at all!

Qi long looked shocked.

He fell to the ground and ate a lot of dust on his nose and face.

"I thought the famous Qi long had some skills. I don't think it's just the Kung Fu of a three legged cat." The next moment, Luo Jing's sarcastic smile came from behind.

Qi long was furious.

Although he was huge, he was very flexible. A carp stood up.

The ground seemed to shake again.

People don't see how Luo Jing evades Qi Long's attack. They just think he's lucky.

But Qi long is not hurt, this time he will die!

"Qi long, give me some strength, come on!" Wei Zixuan can't help but cheer for Qi long.

Although Qi long was surprised that Luo Jing could avoid his volley just now, he didn't have time to think about it.

I have vowed in my heart that I will kill this smelly boy today.

Otherwise, my face will not pass.

With a roar, he jumped at Luo Jing again.

This time, he did not jump up, but hit Luo Jing in the face.

Qi Long's fist is as big as a porcelain basin, and the wind is roaring like a dragon.

Luo Jing retreated two steps and easily escaped Qi Long's attack.

Qi Long's face is full of disdain, cold hum a, suddenly a side kick, kick to Luo Jing's chest.

But before his feet were lifted, Luo Jing seemed to have predicted his movements.

The whole man sprang up with open arms, just like a crane with outspread wings.

Qi long only felt that his ankle sank, and Luo Jing stepped on his feet.

Another jump, the whole person jumped on himself.

Qi long was surprised and had a bad feeling.

After all, he is an experienced underground champion. He reaches out his hand, grabs Luo Jing's back and is ready to throw him out.

At this time, Luo Jing and Qi long face to face, but five centimeters away.

Luo Jing grinned and grabbed Qi Long's head with both hands.

Qi long hasn't come yet. He feels that Luo Jing's killing intention is released.

That look, like the devil of hell!

It's over!

Click!

He seemed to hear his neck break.

Luo Jing twisted her hands.

Qi Long's head has been twisted into an incredible arc by him.

"No It's impossible... "

Qi Long's pupil stares at the big boss. He looks at Luo Jing inconceivably, and then his pupil gradually widens.

Blood donation also flowed from the corner of the mouth.

The next second, the shape of the hill collapsed like a big tree.

Fell to the ground, the ground trembled for it twice.

Luo Jing has taken the first step and jumped off him.

His hands were behind him, his eyes were cold, and he swept all the people in the yard.

"Death Dead

"Qi long is killed!"

"How could it be?"

Seeing Qi Long lying on the ground and dying, everyone in the Wei family was shocked.

Who would have thought that Luo Jing, who has been making trouble all day, killed the underground champion Qi long in less than a minute!

Almost everyone felt a chill from the bottom of their heart when they looked at each other coldly and sharply.

What a terrible look!

Why is he so tough!

Wei Jianye was stunned and all of them were dumbfounded.

Just now, Fu Zhong, who sentenced Luo Jing to death, was arrogant and proud. His mouth was open and his chin almost fell to the ground.

As Qi Long's boss, Fu Zhong is very clear about Qi Long's strength.

His ten most ruthless and most powerful subordinates were all easily defeated by Qi long at the beginning.

Now, his most effective cadre, the underground champion of boxing, has died in the hands of a loser.

This Is it a dream?

Looking at Qi Long's corpse on the ground, Fu Chong can't help but doubt his life."Old man, is your most ruthless person so vulnerable?" Luo Jing sneered: "what did you say just now? Aren't you going to let Qi Long kill me? Ha ha, it's rubbish

"Smelly boy, you are so arrogant with me

Fu Zhong a rage, in the crowd has not come back to God, suddenly took out a pistol, black muzzle aimed at Luo Jing.

At this moment, everyone reacted.

Fu Laosan actually shot!

One by one, trembling with fear, he stepped back involuntarily.

They were like a group of frightened birds, afraid that Fu Laosan's pistol might go off and hurt the fish in the pond.

However, when Fu Zhong suddenly pointed to his pistol, Luo Jing did not change his face, but slightly frowned: "I hate people pointing guns at my head. Fu Laosan, you don't think you can kill me just with a broken gun in your hand