They look at the same look of fool, let Night Hong is very uncomfortable.
If Night Hong is not happy, someone will suffer.
"Ji Er, give you three seconds."
Night Hong light finish this words, the opposite five security guards is at the same time a Leng, do not know what night Hong this word means.
But Ji Er immediately understood Yehong's order, and suddenly opened her mouth and said, "one second is enough!"
Ji Er has learned so many ancient martial arts taught by Yehong, but no one has been practicing with him. His hands are itching for a long time.
Now, how can Ji Er resist the provocation of a few unseen guys?
Ji er's face suddenly became very serious. A savage and domineering momentum broke out from him!
The pupils of the five security guards on the opposite side are all shrunk. It's like seeing an ancient crocodile opening its mouth towards itself!
This kind of shudder from the depth of the soul, let them understand what in an instant.
"Be careful, he is also old..."
just half way through the words, he was blocked back directly by a bigger and bigger slap in the sight!
"Eight! Loong! Step on it! My God
Ji er's roar, as if across the body, hit the five souls!
They had not yet recovered from the wave of fear, they had found their bodies flying in mid air.
"Bang bang bang!"
Ji'er's fist swept five people in a flash, and hit them with eight palms, palms to flesh, palms to bones!
At this moment, the five people only felt that they were blooming together, and there was no pain.
They were in a coma in mid air before their bodies landed.
When Ji Er took back his fist, there were only five security guards lying unconscious on the ground.
And a group of hugging together, scared to the feet soft, unable to escape.
Those in their eyes high security, unexpectedly can not rival the power of Ji Er Yi.
Is this man a steel gorilla in human skin?!
In a strange silence, Yehong's mouth slightly twitches: "is it necessary for you..."
in Yehong's opinion, Ji er's behavior is the same as throwing a big move at a small soldier when playing the glory of the king.
It's so cruel, it's so... Wasteful.
It can also be seen that Ji Er is really holding back for too long.
"I'm sorry, I seem to be a little heavy handed." Ji Er scratched his head and laughed awkwardly.
At first, he was very greedy for the Bagua palm of Yehong. When Yehong announced that he would teach him ancient martial arts, the first one he chose was the eight trigrams palm.
Just now, he directly regarded those people as opponents of the same level, and subconsciously released his favorite eight dragons stepping on the sky.
However, although they are also ancient martial arts warriors, how can they be compared with Ji Er, who has been trained in the night?
With the power of one hand, they all stopped cooking.
Ji Er carried out his promise and killed the five men in only 0.4396 seconds.
At this point, Yehong had no choice but to shake his head and look at the appearance of the remaining breath of the five people. He said to the group of welcome ladies: "send them to the hospital. If you are in time, you can still save your life."
The greeting ladies were immediately scared to death by this sentence.
If you can save your life in time, isn't it...
after Yehong finished, he swaggered into the night tribe with Ji Er, and no one came out to stop them.