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The two acupuncture points were accurately pinpointed, but this is far from complete, because Yang Ning was under the eyes of everyone, and then he pointed at the left side of Monto, and poked at least no less than thirty fingers .
boom!
When Yang Ning received the move, Monto spurted blood. He had rolled his eyes. The blood stained his mouth and the clothes on his upper body, even the ground under his feet was full of blood. It looked like, Very **** and terrifying.
Kozak put down the phone and happened to witness this scene. His eyes showed strong fear and even fear, but this did not affect his disgust and hatred for Yang Ning: "Nansha, what are you doing, why not do it !"
Nansha's face was white for a long time. Now his body can't move at all. Since Yang Ningjian was stabbed in the finger, his body has been paralyzed. He has no strength to speak except for breathing.
Seeing Yang Ning turn his eyes to himself, at this moment, Nansha, who had been in battle for a long time, was almost scared. He kept looking at Yang Ning with begging forgiveness, wanting to avoid the same end as Monto.
"Long-term memory, even if you are a dog, you have to choose a good owner, otherwise it is not a life, but a life."
Yang Ning was calm when he talked, but the strength of his shot could be described by storms!
Nansha, under the continuous stabbing of Yang Ning's sword, will not end much better than Monto on the side!
When the explosive offensive came to an end, Nansha knelt halfway on the ground, his eyes dull, and then fell directly to the ground with a bang, followed by a spasm of the body, with every spasm, his mouth would spit out a lifeless mouth. Blood.
Pap...papp...pappap
Death at the scene was generally silent. For a long time, applause sounded, and it was Shahara who stood on the podium.
"Boy, I now finally believe that for you, this is really just a game." Shahara admired Yang Ning's appearance on the surface, but in fact, he was also somewhat shocked by Yang Ning's **** brutality.
After the scene gradually screamed, Shahara secretly called the adjutant not far away: "Go and investigate the origin of this guy."
More than one person has the same thoughts as Shahara. In addition to the military and political oligarchs who attended the birthday party on the spot, even many officials and nobles have let their hands go and investigate Yang Ning.
The three consecutive defeats of Saha, Monto, and Nansha can be said to be more famous than one. They are all fierce and powerful men in Myanmar. However, in front of this young man, he is even more wasteful than disabled people. Weak!
"Five sisters, very good, with vision, this time you are stepping on my position!" Kozak smiled angrily, pointing at Guo Jilin, who was very close: "However, don't be complacent, let's just wait and see !"
After Kozak left angrily, Kawasaki Naoko immediately embraced Guo Jilin's arm and smiled: "God, sister, can't see it, you are so discerning? Where did you get the baby pimple, or give it away? Sister, how many nights?"
Guo Jilin smiled and dealt with Kazuyoshi Nako and the group of elder brothers Qianjin. In fact, she was also in a turmoil in her heart. Although she guessed that Yang Ning had some skills, she never expected Yang Ning to be strong. It's too much, no, it's ridiculous!
"I repeat again, don't mess with me." Yang Ning pointed to Saha not far away: "If that waste is not enough, then count these two wastes." After that, Yang Ning pointed to the foot Monto and Nansha.
After a pause, Yang Ning said again: "Of course, if it doesn't feel enough, then I'm welcome. Come one and I will play one, and two will play a pair."
Domineering!
No, it is overbearing!
Although Yang Ning's words were provocative and even contemptuous, many people fell silent in the chaos.
It's not that I never thought of confronting Yang Ning, but after measuring the strength of myself and Saha and others, I finally dismissed the idea of making a head bird.
Yang Ning wandered around in the chaotic battlefield. At first, everyone except Montazali was very nervous, but gradually discovered that Yang Ning did not seem to intend to bully, chaotic order in the field. It gradually recovered, and at the same time, the law of the jungle also resurrected, and from time to time there were screams and curses.
However, this scene made a few people frown, obviously very dissatisfied, for example, Sahara.
"Can't find it out?" Shakhara frowned slightly. "Only found that he is a Chinese who came to Myanmar today?"
After looking at the pleasant face of Yang Ning in the field, Shahara said something in the adjutant's ear.
"Look! That guy is walking towards Stone King! Damn it!"
Someone issued a curse, and when Yang Ning really walked towards a certain boulder, his face changed one by one.
They have long been interested in this stone, but they are afraid of other contestants, so they did not dare to take the first shot.
But now, Yang Ning seems to break this balance!
How to do?
Is this guy not allowed to take away the stone king?
impossible!
Someone immediately started to hold a group, intending to use force to force Yang Ning away from the stone king.
"What do you mean?" Yang Ning's face sank when she saw eight people standing in front of her.
"We don't want to be an enemy with you, but you can't take this stone away." Someone responded with foreign language.
"What if I have to take it away?" Yang Ning asked.
"Then don't blame us for being welcome!" After that, the eight people quickly gathered around and looked at Yang Ning alertly.
Of course, they are not too nervous. It seems that they feel more powerful. Even if the kid in front of him is strong, he has no guts to offend so many of them.
"No problem." Yang Ning shrugged.
Not only these eight people, but also many people who were observing the movement in secret, were a little surprised.
But the eight people hadn't had time to show their joy, and Yang Ning calmly said: "But, since I can't take this stone away, if anyone here dares to take it away, don't blame me."
After talking, Yang Ning suddenly turned around. This threatening warning made these eight people's faces uncommonly ugly.
"Don't go too far!" someone shouted.
"Excessive?" Yang Ning shook his finger at this person: "This is just to learn from you."
"Boy, advise you not to be too rampant." At this time, another five or six people came one after another. These people were all imposing, about thirty years old, and they exuded a battle-field atmosphere. You don't need to guess. It is the current trump card.
"Why? You want to get a kick?" Faced with these people, Yang Ning looked as usual.
"Yes." A bronze-skinned man grinned, playing with a military dagger in his hand, and his movements were coherent and skillful.
"Are there any other people besides these people?" Yang Ning pointed to the dozen people in front and shouted.
"I don't know life or death, kid, would you want to challenge us as a group of people?" A black man in a military green t-shirt looked coldly at Yang Ning: "I admit that you can play well, but you really think, Can you beat so many of us? There must be a limit to arrogance."
"That's right, kid, don't be too arrogant!" The man with the bronze skin before looked at Yang Ning disdainfully: "I'll give you some blood later, so that you can remember."
Others also satisfactorily ridiculed Yang Ning. In their view, Yang Ning's provocation of Hongguo Guo, and the object was still a group of people, all used to reveal your kid's inexplicable look.
At this time, seven or eight more big men came over, Yang Ning secretly counted, and now there are twenty-three standing opposite him.
"Who else?" Yang Ning shouted again.