Urban Evil King

Chapter 734 can't miss any

Looking at the people, Wang Zheng's eyes flashed with an uncontrollable surprise!

It's not just him, everyone's reaction is the same at this time!

Once, there were four masters of dragon scales, known as "Zheng Qiang Haosheng", that is, Wang Zheng, Qiangzi, Li Minghao and Lao Sheng.

Once, there was a person in the dragon scale, known as the sniper god, that is, the strong son.

And the ability to shoot fission bullets like second-stage rocket boost, I'm afraid only Qiang Son can do it, because this is what he developed.

After the last battle, there were only a few people left in the dragon scales. At the most critical moment, at the moment when Dantai was about to destroy them with the wind, Qiangzi appeared on the scene with a sniper gun that could not be called a sniper gun.

Dragon scale collection, how can I be missing?

Yes, no one can be missing.

Wang Zheng is not busy talking about the past, because he knows that the strong enemy may not be dead yet.

Tian Tai was hit in the chest by two powerful sniper bullets with the wind. His breathing was already very weak and did not die immediately, which is enough to show that his vitality is extremely tenacious.

However, even so, he couldn't hold on for a long time. Seeing a generation of top masters fall, even his enemy Wang Zheng couldn't help sighing.

However, to Wang Zheng's curiosity, he actually saw a trace of relief from the face of Suifeng in Datai.

"I want to know why you have become like this." Wang Zheng said that this has always been the biggest secret that plagued him. A generation of masters and legends will destroy half of their faces and be willing to be dog slaves. Where are those passionate passions? Such a powerful transformation is shocking enough to feel extremely shocking.

Tiantai shook his head with the wind. Obviously, this was not the question he wanted to answer.

Wang Zheng also understands that the past is unbearable to look back on. If you shouldn't ask, just don't ask.

Looking at the two big blood holes in Suifeng's chest, which were still bleeding and his whole body was dyed red. Wang Zheng sighed and said, "Senior Tantai, do you have any other concerns or people?"

Xuntai looked at Wang Zheng with the wind, with a complex look in his eyes and nodded. His voice was intermittent: "Feng...Feng Changming, protect him...if...if you want revenge..."

"Feng Changming?" Wang Zheng's eyes flashed, and he was extremely shocked. He quickly asked, "Why is it him? Why is his role so critical? Senior, tell me!"

However, the wind has tilted its head to one side, completely saying goodbye to the world, and can no longer hear what Wang Zheng said.

Perhaps it is thanks to Wang Zheng that he can say the name before he dies.

Thank you Wang Zheng for letting him free.

No matter what Tai has experienced with the wind, it will not be what he wants to become a person who is not a ghost or a ghost. Wang Zheng can't help but remember their previous dialogue - the stronger you are, the more constraint you will be.

Therefore, death is a relief.

Because of the strong return of Hadson at a critical moment, the whole war situation has undergone a substantial change. Xantai has been fighting fiercely with the wind and the whole dragon scale troops for too long, especially being injured twice by Wang Zheng. His combat effectiveness has been greatly reduced. It is reasonable to be hit by the fission sniper of Qiangson. After all, no one can avoid the unpredictable fission bullets of a generation of snipers.

Maybe Tai can avoid it in its heyday, but now, absolutely not.

Wang Zheng helped Tai open his eyes with the wind, and a generation of strong men fell.

He looked around at his comrades-in-arms lying around and said, "It seems that all the brothers have come."

Everyone looked at each other, and then silently, except for the sacrificed comrades-in-arms and Chen Kang, who had broken legs, they all came together.

If it weren't for Hadson, they could have gathered in another world.

"Let's rest on the spot for five hours, and then we'll leave here." All his comrades-in-arms gathered together. Because of what Pengtai said before his death, Wang Zheng was not in the mood to stay here to continue to lure the enemy. He was eager to find out everything.

In a small bar next to the Wilson Peninsula Forest, nine people's cups touched each other.

"Come on, drink!" Although most people are injured, they ignore it and just want to be bold.

Brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I just want to get drunk. They want to know each other how everyone has been over the years.

Now, they finally have the opportunity to find their lost glory and dreams.

The dark brown beer reflects the dim yellow lights in the bar and their figures.

Time flies and meet again. Maybe they are no longer young and no longer belong to the flying youth era, but the past story is hidden in their hearts and can never be erased.

When they return to China, their strongest army will also write more passionate music.

Wharton Business School, USA.

It's already afternoon. Su Xuan is sitting in the self-study classroom and reading books. Since she came to this school, she has worked very hard. After all, she is surrounded by genius figures from all over the country. Su Xuan doesn't want to be an old man, so she has been working hard.

A girl came to a foreign country, abandoned her original major and turned to study business, which was almost equivalent to a zero starting point. Although Su slowly resisted in her heart, she finally listened to her grandfather's advice.

At the other end of the ocean, her hometown is tens of thousands of kilometers away, and the news there is gradually decreasing. Su Huan has not heard from those friends for a long time, and she doesn't even know what the situation is at home. Perhaps for her, this is just an escape, concentrates on books, and is distracted.

It's just that occasionally the person will sound, and occasionally the stories that have happened will be remembered. It would be good if the final result is not to hurt both sides, but Su slowly knows that this can only be a luxury and a fantasy for her.

Today, Su slowly wore a long white slim shirt of chiffon, and outlined her slim figure extremely clearly. Her long and soft hair was scattered. Although the black-framed glasses covered her amazing face to a certain extent, it still did not hinder her name of the goddess Wharton.

"Glow down, I don't know if we have time tonight. Let's have dinner together?"

At this time, a man in a Korean slim suit sat opposite Su slowly. This man looked like a cream boy, spoke with a Hong Kong accent, and his hair was also sprayed with gel. There was a faint fragrance on his body. Obviously, he used men's perfume. Overall, it was not too annoying.

"I'm sorry, I want to read a book here tonight." Su slowly raised her head. Even if she refused, her smile made the man opposite move.

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I have been in the hospital for the past two days. Yesterday morning, I received a phone call saying that I found a huge lump in my mother's stomach, which scared me and Aunt Mu. The doctor said that the lump was the size of a cantaloupe, which was shocking. Fortunately, this situation is more likely to be benign. My mother hasn't had a physical examination for several years. I don't feel healthy at ordinary times. If the physical examination is found early, it will not be like this. Therefore, I hope to see the chapter of Flame. Friends, call home as soon as possible and let parents have a physical examination. After all, for the family, the health of the elderly is really too important. Wishing everyone happiness.