Chapter 641： Three have not crossed the door!

When an invincible master has never tasted an enemy who is destined to be defeated, he first thought of it is not to escape. I want to read the book ╋·1╋k┼a┼n╳s┼h╬u·c·c but death. At least he would not want to escape before he began to fear death.

Containing the violently shaking arm, He Zhuguo took out his pressure box and went to school. There was no reservation for Xiao Zheng.

He knew that all the fancy and screaming skills lost meaning before Xiao’s front. The only thing he can do is to take out his five hundred times a day and a thousand times of schooling to fight against the powerful Xiao Zheng.

call out!

The slippery ground did not hinder He Zhuguo. On the contrary, he walked lightly through the slippery force under his feet and rushed to Xiao Zheng in the blink of an eye. Sting out a storm of his own work!

This time it is amazing. He Zhu Guoguo concentrated on his research. Regardless of the explosive force and lethality, it is regarded as invincible. As long as Xiao Zheng can't think of the way to crack, he will be pierced through his body without mercy, and he will be killed on the spot.

At the same time, this is also a battle for He Zhuguo.

Won. He successfully completed the master's task. Lost. Will die.

As the master of the liberation of the killer, He Zhuguo's greatest advantage is that he has the self-knowledge, and can also more deeply understand the power of the enemy. I want to see the book ╬·1-k=a^n·s`h-u`, c=c. He will not be as full of inexplicable confidence as Yamamoto or the night prince. Not to be ignorant to think that Xiao Zheng is purely relying on a courage and courage.

Power is strong.

In the face of absolute strength, relying on old sellers and so-called experience often cannot occupy any advantage. Instead, it will bring a deadly blind spot.

Hey!

This time it seems to be wrapped in the wind and thunder, stirring the wind in the alley, a fine knife, running through the entire alley, but also sweeping Xiao Zheng all the retreat.

He can't hide, he can't avoid it.

Even if it is the "refraction teleportation" that violates the mechanics principle, it is impossible to find out the scope of attack by He Zhuguo.

Huh!

The wind is mad, it is hard to blink.

Xiao Zheng, who stood not far away, was very indifferently watching He Zhuguo who exerted a fatal blow. He is watching, see He Zhuguo's pressure box stunts.

He wondered if there was any gap between He Zhuguo and Ye Jun, or Yamamoto. This is what he has always been curious about.

The killer also has a high skill, which is unusual in both night and mountain. To read the book w╋ww·1·c·c but Xiao Zheng can see that these two people are unable to resist He Zhuguo’s thrilling blow. This single blow is enough to pull He Zhuguo out of the killer category and create a huge gap with Ye Jun and Yamamoto.

And this gap is that He Zhuguo has his own school. Just like the founder of the founding school. He may not be the most powerful, but his unique school is enough to give him a foothold in the rivers and lakes. And admire people!

Whether it is the southern small boxing type of Chunchun, the world famous Jeet Kune Do, or the world's most popular Taekwondo. Which one is not the capital of the opening ceremony? But none of them are the strongest in the world. No one dares to claim that the world is the strongest.

But just practice one of them. It is enough to open the gap with the wild roads that can only fight the group and have no skills. This is why the underground rider always plays the professional racer.

A master who has a unique and unique school, is it better than the killer who is limited to killing skills?

So in the face of He Zhuguo, these two people will lose no doubt!

Hey!

The tip of the cone thorns is fiercely trembling, as if the needle-like cone-shaped thorns have the power of the mountains and the sea, and the sky is swept away. He has nowhere to hide.

at last. I want to read a book. 1╬k╋a┼n╳shu·c·c

When the cone thorn was about to penetrate Xiao Zheng's body, he calmly studied and he finally moved.

Inciting.

The wind is raging.

Knife up.

The mountain river is broken!

He Zhuguo has his boxing school, and Xiao Zheng has nothing?

He was shocked by this shock, and Xiao Zheng took the knife and it was the power of the dragon and the tiger.

boom!

Knife up, cover the sky.

The knife fell, like a swallowing mountain river, the sword made by the black iron on the top of the cold, as if there are thousands of blades gathered from all sides. The sound of the crash.

Hey!

The blade fell, unreservedly lying on the straight thorn.

Hey!

At the first contact, He Zhuguo only felt the inexplicable violent turmoil on the cone. I want to read the book ^1, k·a^n, s·h·u^-c/c to shake his five fingers, it is difficult to control the cone thorn in the palm of the heart.

Dangdang!

In an instant, the cone thorn broke and turned into two segments. And the knife blade of the great knife is also a slap in the chest of He Zhuguo. When he was on the blood, he sprayed a wall.

Hey.

He Zhu Guozhen, who was hit hard, regressed, his face showing an incredible shock.

He is jealous.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Zheng actually made such a simple knife, and he cracked his own hammer. Moreover, when Xiao Zheng's blade touched his cone, he only felt a dragon's power to pull his cone and forced him to let go. And a very incomparably powerful force, also madly poured into his palm, pouring his entire arm.

How did Xiao do it?

How powerful is he?

Is it true that the rivers and lakes have rumored that he had played against the innocent Baidi and was in an invincible position?

Otherwise, how does he have such a terrible strength?

Fight!

The great turbulence force made He Zhuguo, who was regressing, chest tight and short of breath, and a blood rushed out. His face was as white as paper, panting.

"I may be your last goal." Xiao Zheng slowly raised the blade, and the cold scorpion was a murder.

Listening to this, He Zhuguo’s body trembled, but he didn’t even have a gasp. He pulled out of the alley and went away.

He wants to run. And must run.

Do not run. There is only one dead road.

He has been in Yanjing for 18 years and he has more knowledge than Yamamoto. The experience is richer than the night. He thoroughly understood that he did not have any threat to Xiao Zheng’s capital. So you can only run!

run?

Xiao Zheng’s lips twitched like a demonic sneer. He has been wronged for too long and has been suppressed for too long. Now that He Zhuguo took the initiative to send it to the door, he will stop again?

He is not dead, he is not resting!

......

"dad."

Shangyao rushed into the study room and rushed to the Shangjingtian table: "He Zhuguo lost his hand."

“Oh?” Shangjing’s brows were very picky. Obviously, for the loss of He Zhuguo, even the veteran Shangjingtian was surprised.

The old rivers and lakes that step into the hero list will lose to a young and stubborn young man?

He Zhuguo’s face showed a very strange look.

"What about people?" Shangjingtian asked casually.

It is the foundation of Shangjingtian at the top of the pyramid that stands still before the landslide. Even in front of her daughter.

"Withdrew." Shang Yao said slowly.

"Let him hide for a while." Shang Jingtian said.

"I am afraid I can't hide." Shang Yao shook his head.

“Well?” Shangjingtian slightly lifted it.

"Where is he going, Xiao Zheng will go there. It should be to take us out." Shang Yao licked his lips. "He Zhuguo wandered around the door for three laps and didn't dare to come in."

He Zhuguo knows that as long as he enters the business gate, his life will be saved.

But he did not dare to enter.

This entry, Shang Jingtian was sold by him.

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