Chapter 153 What should I do?
At that moment, Li Chunyuan's body was completely tense, and Han Bing's ability exerted an unimaginable power in his hand, communicating and assisting each other. In an instant, a strong thrust gushed out along Li Chunyuan's arm.
Li Chunyuan had an illusion that he seemed to see something. It seemed that the dragon zombie was in front of him, as if he could easily hit any position he wanted. He thought so, and the arm did it like this. What's the goal? Li Chunyuan saw the wide open mouth of the Yinglong zombie at a glance, which seemed to be the most favorable weapon for the Yinglong zombie. Li Chunyuan thought, and his arm threw fiercely at the jaw of the big mouth of the Yinglong zombie.
The dark cyan gun with a wrist thickness of about two meters flew straight, wrapped in huge force and a slight wind, directly inserted into the Yinglong zombies that were still in the sky. Just looking at the strength of the long gun flying out, Li Xingwu opened his eyes wide in surprise and shouted out, "This is impossible!"
This is indeed impossible. There is nothing abnormality in Li Chunyuan's qi and blood, and there is no internal strength. How can he throw such an amazing long gun that Li Xingwu can do with internal strength?
Ding Yangluo Yuanchao and others did not react as quickly as Li Xingwu, but they also realized that something was wrong. They were staring at the cyan gun thrown by Li Chunyuan, and they were a little disbelief in their hearts: Li Chunyuan was just a supernatural person. How could he do this?
"Puff!" With a muffled sound, Li Chunyuan looked up at the sky. The mouth of the Yinglong zombie was completely penetrated from his chin to the front jaw by a dark blue spear. To death, the whole mouth was nailed, and dirty blood flowed down the long gun. The Yinglong zombie swayed its huge lizard head back and forth, no longer caring about Zhang Letian, just looking for someone who hurt him.
Very good, I really did it. Li Chunyuan was a little faintly excited. Although he also knew that he had just thrown the feeling of throwing the shot, after all, he himself defeated such a huge zombie with his own hands, which was an experience he had never had before, and also gave him a different feeling.
Impossible!
Different from Li Xingwu, who had estimated the power of Li Chunyuan's gun from the beginning, Ding Yang and Luo Yuanchao watched the cyan gun thrown by Li Chunyuan fly higher and higher and then pierced the horrible zombie mouth.
How is that possible? How can a powerful person Li Chunyuan have such power? Ding Yang and Wang Yang beside him looked at each other and couldn't speak. Wang Yang frowned and said, "Is it possible that he also has the kung fu?"
Ding Yang's face suddenly turned white, which is absolutely a bad news for him: if Li Chunyuan really has time, then he can never be his opponent, which means that Li Chunyuan is likely to drive him off the seat of the boss of the Eastern District at any time.
Playing tricks? Ding Yang doesn't think that after plotting Li Chunyuan once, he can easily win again. God bless that it's good not to let Li Chunyuan calculate him first!
"Master Li, Li Chunyuan's kung fu seems to be good?" Luo Yuanchao walked to Li Xingwu and asked tentatively.
Li Xingwu frowned and shook his head: "No, I'm sure it's not kung fu, but I think there is no doubt that Li Chunyuan's explosive power is really beyond my expectation and solves a doubt in my heart. No matter who plays with him for the first time, he will not think that he will suddenly be so strong. Maybe that person fell under such an accident.
Luo Yuanchao is also puzzled: "Isn't it kung fu? Then how did he do it? Who is that person?"
Li Xingwu grasped the cold iron gun in his hand, but he didn't understand: how did he do it? That person's name is Zhu Changqing. He is with Li Feifei beside Li Chunyuan. They are all from the capital.
"What? Is Zhu Changqing coming? Where is he?" Luo Yuan frowned and asked urgently. In an eye, he forgot to ask about the strength of Ying Long and Li Chunyuan, who were hovering in the sky.
Li Xingwu covered his mouth with some displeasterance and said to himself: He also talked too much. Li Chunyuan also said that Zhu Changqing and Luo Yuanchao were old. Why did he insert this sentence? Maybe Li Chunyuan will hate me for this. But since he said it, he couldn't hide it. Li Xingwu had to say, "We didn't see Zhu Changqing. It's just what Li Chunyuan said. There was a little conflict between the two of them. As a result, Li Chunyuan killed Zhu Changqing."
"What? He killed Zhu Changqing?! Can he kill Zhu Changqing? Luo Yuanchao was even more shocked. He knew Zhu Changqing's ability. Although the two did not get to each other, they would still care about the other party's news. In the eyes of Luo Yuanchao, Zhu Changqing was more powerful than Chang Bai, Li, Zhao and Liu. Why was he killed by Li Chunyuan?
Li Xingwu paused the iron gun: "You can't kill it. Didn't you see it just now?"
Luo Yuanchao looked up and saw that Li Chunyuan was talking to Zhang Letian, and a wave suddenly surged in his heart: This young man, Zhang Letian can never suppress it! You have to subdue him and come in person. But how old are you? My strong body is just holding on every day. If I don't understand it anymore, I'm already seventy-six years old! At the age when you may not be able to sleep every day, how can you spend time with a young man like Li Chunyuan?
Destroy him? Luo Yuanchao was a little hesitant. As long as there was a glimmer of possibility, he would never give up such a promising and capable young man as Li Chunyuan, especially after realizing that Li Chunyuan's role was getting bigger and bigger.
So, what should we do?
"I didn't expect that I would be saved by you in the end." Zhang Letian gasped and his whole body was covered with dirt, which was simply not good-looking, which was completely different from his usual tidy appearance.
Li Chunyuan looked up at the zombie who couldn't call out: "You're welcome. I'm not trying to save you, but I don't want this thing to continue to toss around."
"I can't appreciate what you said." Zhang Letian also took a look at the Yinglong zombies that were still twisting in the sky and said curiously, "How did you do it?"
"You can guess." Li Chunyuan almost choked Zhang Letian, who was still gasping for breath, "Do you talk like this?" Zhang Letian said with a smile, putting his arm on Li Chunyuan's shoulder.
Li Chunyuan ignored him, but continued to carefully observe the movement of the Yinglong zombie. After twisting for a while, he was sure that he could not get off the two-meter-long gun on his mouth, and finally stopped. Li Chunyuan immediately raised his spirit and could deal with it with movements, but when there was no action, it was the most dangerous time.