The first thousand five hundred and ninety-nine chapter master
"Don't talk..."
Xiao Zuo smiled and smiled at Ning Qi. Since Ning Qi had concise the ancient emperor's law, his body was no longer two meters high, but one meter and seven meters less than one meter eight. The most upright, not too strong, so in the eyes of Xiao Zuo, Ning Qi's body is not rich.
The 17-year-old guy is strong, can he be strong?
Zhang Shan let him first check the details of Ning Qi, Xiao Zuo sneered at it, it is really old, and his heart is old, even his daughter was beaten, so be so careful.
So Xiao Zuo is not going to follow what he said, he wants to be more direct!
"Classmates, before in the Arctic Mountain Group, did you slap a piece of Miss Zhang? I am asking for debts for him. Are you ready?"
Xiao Zuo looked at Ning Qi, his mouth slightly raised.
"What did Zhang Shan send you?"
Ning Qi smiled.
"You hit his daughter. He naturally wants to help his daughter. If you don't want to say who your master is, then I will directly take a look at the martial arts that you practice."
Xiao Zuhaha smiled and reached for Ning Qi.
In the eyes of outsiders, these two people are like old friends who have not seen each other for a long time, and then say a few words, they are going to hug and leave.
"Well? No defense?"
There was a glimmer of color in the little left eye. At this time, his palm was already on Ning Qi’s shoulder. This is a very important seat. If he is raised gently, he can interrupt Ning Qi’s aorta, or directly Break your neck, no one will let your shoulders fall into the hands of the enemy.
Let's make a mystery!
Xiao Zuo sneered, Zhang Shan let him abandon one leg and two fingers, but he changed his original intention at the moment, his palms rose gently.
Snapped!
In just a few inches, Xiao Zuo used 70% of the force. This palm is enough to kill a tiger on the spot, but when his palm falls on Ning Qi’s left neck, it seems to hit a very Hard... iron wall!
How come this feeling?
In the little left eye, there was a hint of panic, and Ning Qi looked at him like a smile. This smile is very strange at this moment.
"You are going to kill me?"
Ning Qi smiled.
"You are a master of cross-cutting?"
The small left body retire, looking at Ning Qi with vigilance.
"Across the master? It is."
Ning Qi smiled and nodded.
"I don't believe how hard his body can be. If you knock out his heart, you can kill him!"
In the small left eye, a glimmer of light, a sliding step, the speed in a short distance, beyond the leopard, instantly appeared in front of Ning Qi, in just one second, he played twenty-three punches, each punch, They all beat the top of Ningqi.
"Hey? Is that guy crazy?"
There were a few passers-by nearby, and I saw the move of Xiao Zuo, and suddenly stopped and curiously looked at it. In the picture they saw, it was like this: a long, pretty young man, with all sorts of weird movements, Help the teenager in front of the massage, sometimes in front of him, sometimes behind him, like a funny clown.
Twenty-three punches ended.
Xiao Zuo retreats, and Ning Qi pulls a distance of three feet away, then gently vomits a breath, these twenty-three punches, every punch he has exhausted all his strength, extraordinary power, if it is twenty-three The dark master stood in front of him, and one person and one punch had all fallen!
Even if he is a master of the game, he is a little tired at the moment.
"what happened?"
Xiao Zuo lost his eyes and looked at Ning Qi. He was always confident and full of him. At the moment, he felt a trace of fear spreading in his heart. He had suffered from his twenty-three fists, and he had nothing? Is it too horrible to work like this? Even if it is a piece of iron, it must be broken at the moment?
"Do you have this strength?"
Ning Qi smiled and walked toward the left. The left side of the left hesitated for a second, turned and jumped into the black car, and the car quickly drove off.
......
"Good risk, the guy's cross-cutting effort, has it reached the peak of the enthusiasm?"
A little cold sweat dripped on the left forehead and reached for the waist.
"Left Master, you..."
The driver who drove the car just saw this scene. Hesitated. He is a man from Zhang Shan. Now that Xiao Zuo has not done a good job, he naturally has to ask.
"To shut up!"
Xiao Zuo coldly sighed, then he felt something was wrong, his knife?
The little left turned and looked, and the cold sweat on his body suddenly became mad.
Ning Qi played with a knife and smiled at Xiao Zuo: "When you have B, you want to escape? Is there such a simple thing?"
"You, how come you..."
The muscles of the small left body condensed instantly, and the subconscious mind of Ning Qi’s brain slammed. Ning Qi gently waved his hand and then opened his fist, then grabbed the small left arm.
"Call me so much, I only want you to return, remember to go back and tell Zhang Shan, this is just interest..."
Ning Qi smiled a little, then a glimpse, Xiao Zuo's body directly smashed the door of the car, heavily squatting on a truck driving on the street, and then being caught in the bottom of the car by the truck, the truck driver was scared to step on the horse The brakes.
"what happened?"
The driver arranged by Zhang Shan was shocked and immediately braked. When he turned and looked, there was no Xiao Zuo and Ning Qi in the back seat.
"Hey! Are you okay?"
The truck driver stunned and looked down at the bottom of the car. Seeing that the left left was not crushed by the wheels, the heart was relieved.
"Help me fight...120..."
Xiao left a tough neck, the road.
......
Arctic Mountain Private Hospital.
Zhang Shan stood in front of the hospital bed and looked at the small left man who was covered with plaster. He was speechless for a long time.
"Is it interest again... is he strong?"
Zhangshan's slow opening.
"Very, very strong..."
Xiao Zuo thought of Ning Qi’s means of ghosts, and his eyes flashed a touch of unwillingness.
"Don't deal with him for the time being, first check the details."
Zhang Shan's faint road.
Xiao Zuo has already regretted not listening to Zhang Shan’s words. He first checked Ning Qi’s bottom carefully. Before that, he was stunned by Ning Qi’s, and his joints were all dislocated, and the bones of the whole body basically produced a crack. Even if he is a warrior, he has to cultivate for a long time.
"Boss, when I am hurt, I will go back and ask the elders in the division to come forward."
Xiao Zuo has some hoarse voices.
"Ok."
Zhang Shan smiled slightly. He waited for this sentence. Now it is not his personal business. Xiao Zuo is labeled as this appearance. The teacher behind him is naturally going to come out.
Zhang Shan is somewhat curious, who is the son? Come to him to ask for interest? Will you kill him personally next time?
"As long as you dare to come, I will wait for you! Cross-master? Oh, you blocked the sniper rifle!"
A cold mang, flashed through the eyes of Zhang Shan.