Han 3000 was very fast. The next second, he rushed to the turtle man and hit again! The fist tore the air and left suddenly with a raging momentum! The tortoise didn't expect Han 3000 to fight as soon as he said. More importantly, the speed was so fast that he couldn't reflect. However, the goods could only be directly retracted into the tortoise shell as soon as Han 3000 said. "Bang!" the tortoise shell suddenly made a loud noise. Not only the outside of the tortoise shell was buzzing, but also the inside of the tortoise shell was spinning. Even if the tortoise shell is extremely strong, the huge impact caused by the collision between the two is far from people's imagination. The tortoise felt that his eardrum was about to be broken, and the whole person was dizzy for a time because of the vibration in the tortoise shell. "Hide? I see how you can hide!" Han 3000 drank coldly and just gave up the attack. It seemed that his hands were not affected by the severe pain caused by hitting the turtle shell. Suddenly, he hit again. Buzz! This punch was far more forceful than the one just now. The impact sound made other people present frown and show a trace of intolerance in their eyes. However, it's not that I can't bear the turtle people, but Han 3000. This feeling is like someone holding a fist and smashing the raw iron in front of you! This hand, this fist, doesn't it hurt?! But Han 3000 at the other end, instead of stopping, punched one punch, then another! "Bang, bang, bang!" the sound of impact kept ringing. Everyone seemed to be in a blacksmith's shop and heard people beating iron. The only difference is that others use hammers to strike iron, but Han 3000 uses his hands. Even if Su Ziwu is an old guy with deep experience in the Jianghu, he has been responsible for the trade of the Su family for many years, so there are not a few who travel around, but he has never seen Han 3000's fierce and tiger playing method. He was stunned for a moment. After a long time, he came to Su Yan's side, swallowed his saliva, and whispered, "Miss, are you... Are your friends so tiger?" miss is gentle and polite. Naturally, her friends should also be knowledgeable and reasonable. At first glance, Han 3000 is like, but I don't know this contact... It's a tiger. Su Yan didn't know how to answer it, so she could only respond with a bitter smile. But the green dragon and pangolin, who didn't know where the damn tacit understanding came from, almost held their hands on their chest at the same time, and watched the good play with great interest. Pangolin naturally knows Han 3000's skills, so he sits firmly on the Diaoyutai. After one night's communication and learning with Han 3000, Qinglong also maintains a great sense of mystery about Han 3000. Moreover, the perverse acts of the Twelve Gods of death can be broken by this guy. He is more curious about how Han 3000 will break this hard turtle shell. Just when everyone was worried, Han 3000 had already thrown hundreds of fists like a pear rain. When Han 3000 stopped, he still heard the sound of banging iron. "This son of a bitch is a real tiger, fuck." "the tiger returns to the tiger. If you hit someone, this posture can scare several people. It's estimated that he will stand like this in their Terran world. However, when this move is used in our demon family, it's fucking bullshit. Demon people, who is greedy for life and afraid of death will be frightened by these broken things?" "What's more, it's not just a matter of bluffing people when the goods put their strength on the turtle shell. It's clearly a shortage of IQ." "shameful goods." A group of people of the demon clan talked quietly and even wore a disdainful smile on their faces. Obviously, Han Sansan's behavior has nothing to do with bravery, but is extremely stupid. That is, at this time, Han Sansan's fist suddenly stopped and everyone hurried to look... This novel has been translated by novelhall.com and if you are R eading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.