Wu Shen was beaten by Liang Chen and his words were blocked.
When Liang Chen took back his arm, a mouthful of old blood gushed out of his mouth. In a flash of time, Liang Chen smashed the ribs of his whole chest with a fist.
When Wu Shen and Liang Chen's fists crisscross, Wu Shen feels the horror of Liang Chen's fist strength, which directly breaks all the ribs in front of his chest.
Wushen was pushed back in confusion and wanted to step forward again. However, he still had a blur in front of him. His consciousness was not clear, and his brain did not listen to his command. Finally, he fell down.
Everyone was shocked.
"This... How could this be possible?"
"Wushen is not the most powerful killer, but his skill is above us!"
"One punch... Superman?"
Several people were talking.
Wushen's face turned purple and fell to the ground instantly. The bloodstain gushed from the corners of his mouth. He lay on the ground. Wushen began to convulse all over his body, and everyone was shocked.
"Oh, are these the only cats and dogs in your organization that can get on the stage? Can you come up with some more powerful characters so that I can see your real Kung Fu! "
Whew, Bang...
the voice did not fall.
The bullet is designed to avoid the beam of a child's chest.
Liang Chen frowned and was not happy: "what? Now even children are going to compete? How old are you, kid? I don't want to beat children. You'd better go home and have milk with your mother. "
The child leaped forward and fell straight in front of Liang Chen. The corners of his mouth were up and his voice was full of milk. However, he mocked: "Oh, are you just powerful with your fists? My bullet doesn't have eyes! Ranked No. 21, gunshot is also! Get ready to take the move
The voice dropped.
The child immediately backed away 10 meters away, two hands on the waist, like a Western Cowboy's style, a double gun pull, countless bullets shot out in an instant.
BAM... BAM...
the people around were frightened by the children's snatching, for fear of being shot by innocent people.
"Ding, Wanjie search system reminds the host that Wushen mode has been turned on and blink skill has been enabled!"
Whew
whew!
"lying trough! What about others? "
"I don't know. I was here just now! Why is it missing now? "
"How can it be! Is that true? Is there really such weird Kung Fu in the world? Flash! It's not a magician
In the assembly hall, a hurricane rose.
Liang Chen avoided every bullet fired by the child through the flash skill of the martial god power. He kept flashing around the child's body. When the hurricane rose, people around him were dazed by the whirlwind.
The child didn't know, so he couldn't see the target. Naturally, all the guns in his hands were relaxed. The child was very unhappy and mocked Liang Chen: "coward, are you even afraid of a child? If you have the ability to face up to the challenge, I want to see what you can do to make sister rose so afraid
Whew
Bang...
the voice dropped.
When the hurricane disappeared, everyone was shocked by the scene.
"How could this be possible?"
"Where's your gun, kid?"
"There's the man. Look, he's standing behind the kid!"
The crowd looked behind the child.
Liang Chen held the revised revolver gun in both hands and laughed triumphantly: "little fart boy, you don't have any weapons. Do you want to fight with me? Go home and have milk!"