Chapter 108： New style!

"Little master, it's time for you to perform!" everyone shouted in unison.

Then Zhao Buer and a bunch of handle-styling artists on the Laoyang Bridge looked at Zhou Hao as if watching the excitement, to see if he could make this unique skill of piercing the throat with a steel gun!

Then Zhao Buer went to his booth to get a new steel gun, handed it to Zhou Hao, and said, "Little master, come on, let everyone have a look!"

Zhou Hao sneered, instead of picking up the steel gun he handed over, but picked up the steel gun on the ground that had been bent so much that it would be folded together.

He held it in his hand and said, "I still use this one. Take advantage of it!"

Zhao Buer thought he was afraid of the gun problem, so he laughed secretly.

He said: "Little master, this steel gun has been folded and can't be used anymore. Are you sure you still want to use it?"

"Is it enough to fold it back?" Zhou Hao said calmly.

The audience cried out.

The steel gun is easy to bend, but if you want to fold it back, it takes more work!

However, he saw Zhou Hao holding the two ends of the steel gun in both hands, and then he suddenly pulled it to both sides!

Collapsed!

This bent steel gun was like a soft whip, straightened by him!

Seeing his demeanor, it seems to be relaxed!

The audience roared and applauded, as if Zhou Hao had finished his kung fu!

Then Zhao Buer, as well as a hand-to-hand entertainer, were all dumbfounded, knowing they were inferior.

Zhou Hao held the steel gun that had been pulled back into a straight line, and shook it in front of the crowd of spectators and Zhao Buer, and said, "Is this working?"

Zhao Buer's face was dry and there was nothing to say.

This kid is already extraordinary with just one hand, at least he can't break the bent steel gun back so straight!

Zhou Hao sneered, turned to the audience, and said, "Everyone, I will use my customary performance of kung fu back then to show you the performance. If the performance is not good, please bear with me!"

After speaking, he raised the steel gun in his hand and said to the audience: "Everyone, who would like to come out and help the little man?"

"Me!" Two or three of the crowd immediately stood up to join in.

At this time, people have been completely attracted by this little master's performance because he has successfully used everyone's interaction.

Zhou Hao picked a stronger man, and then handed him the gun. The man was at a loss and didn't know what it meant.

The onlookers couldn't see what he was going to do.

Zhou Hao said to the man: "This old man, you take this steel gun, and use your strength to eat the **** of a woman, and pierce me casually!"

After finishing speaking, his body slammed on the ground and stood tall, waiting for the man to take a steel spear to come over.

But the man hesitated at this time, his face panicked, at a loss.

He said to Zhou Hao: "Little master, I'm going down with this shot. What if I kill you?"

"Brother, don't worry, you can hurt me. If you stabbed me to death, then you will be able to show everyone a real skill!" Zhou Hao laughed at himself.

The man slapped his hand twice, squeezed the steel gun tightly, and made a stabbing action!

But when he thought of the **** scene, he dared not stick again.

"Little master, you can find someone else to cooperate with you, I just can't stick it anyway!" He handed the steel gun to Zhou Hao, and left the scene angrily.

Zhou Hao took the steel gun and walked around in front of the spectators, shouting, "Is there anyone who has the courage to be fat, come up and help the little man?"

Everyone shouted, no one dared to go up.