Chapter 168

"It's like the stick I used that day - right." Wure quickly took out his mobile phone and cried out, "I have wonderful photos here. Who wants to see them?" After listening to the photo, Overlord almost didn't fall over. He suddenly remembered his humiliating action and took dozens of photos for this guy with his mobile phone. What if it came out that he was old? Shake the fat body, desperately like super Wure rush to, vow to get the phone back. Unfortunately, before he got close to Wu re, he kicked him and squatted on the ground again, whining in pain. People don't understand: the man said that the photo, the overlord is in a hurry. Until Wu re opened the picture, everyone saw that the overlord was big, with a steel stick in his anus, and a masochistic smile on his face. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, who. Mad dog also glanced, he was ashamed of the overlord. The overlord was completely infuriated. His fat face turned red, and he stood up from the ground with a cry. He took the steel stick in his hand and hit Wure crazily. His mouth was vague and he yelled. After all, he is a man of the road. Mad dogs began to feel disgusted. Now, seeing him like this, they feel a little pitiful. It's estimated that fan Tong didn't know that he was humiliated by his childhood. Otherwise, he would never turn a blind eye to him. Join the fight immediately, two people chase Wure. Zhu Shan also joined the regiment. The little gangster with the mountain knife also hugged him. In Duan Hong's eyes, these people can be said to have no fighting power. With a dark roar, they rush into the crowd, or fight and kick with their hands and feet. They can hit the key accurately every time. On the contrary, the group of harmless little gangsters didn't show any weakness either. The mountain knife in their hands swung on Duan Hong's back or arm several times. But I didn't imagine the sound of cutting meat and bones. It was like chopping on a metal shield. Every time Duan Hong was cut by the mountain knife, his body would be covered with a golden light, like a big bell. It's really the true Qi of Vajra body protection taught by kugen, the third master. Although it's just a glimpse of the way, it's hard to resist the eight trigrams palm of Jueming Laodao, but this kind of little gangster's slight strength is not to mention. In less than three minutes, a few gangsters with a thick back knife beat Duan Hong up and down, losing 90% of his fighting power, and the remaining 10% were also submissive and did not dare to move forward.