Chapter 275 Great Pressure

Oh, my God! How can he be so fierce and decisive, leaving no way out?

Seeing Wang Tianlin roaring up and holding his eldest brother in his arms, he stared at Ding Mao. Everyone present also locked their eyes on Ding Mao.

These people are all staring, wanting to see if Ding Mao has three heads and six arms, and whether his face is blue and tusks, such as the rumored evil ghost...

"It's too poisonous! It's too vicious! At such a young age, he is so vicious that there is no room to take action! This man... What is the deep hatred between him and the Wang brothers that he wants to do such an inhumane and terrible thing? A strong man with an uneven hug stared at Ding Mao with resentful eyes.

"Bullshit! What do you know? Have your eyes grown above your buttocks? When Wang Tianlin died just now, why didn't you say this nonsense? Don't talk nonsense like this because Wang Tianlong is your former boss!"

"What are you! I can't help you interrupt how I want to talk!"

"Fuck, a crooked bastard, listen to me, I won't change my surname or change my name, Lei Xiaogang is too! Look at what's wrong with me? It's simple. Let's find a place outside and practice well!"

The strong man who hugged the unevenly couldn't stand it and had a stalk on his neck, so he rushed forward to beat this bastard who was as thin and weak as a hemp but had to pose a very stinky fart. Unexpectedly, a security guard under their two boss Wang Tianlin pulled him and hurriedly handed him a message, saying that this person must not be provoked. This person is a despicable person who is used to playing insidious methods.

Knowing that this man was actually an accomplice with their two boss's enemy, and their second boss seemed to have fallen into the hands of this son. The man who held the fight immediately stood still and dared not appear again in the crowd.

Paralyzed! Big boss and second boss, what kind of opponent did they encounter today? Just now, a thin and vulnerable boy's evil methods hit the two bosses hard at the same time. The scum in front of him actually had the means to make the second boss suffer a dull loss?

Such a piece of news is really shocking!

For the time being, let's put aside many surly reactions such as idle people in the opening, let alone Wang Tianlin watched his own eldest brother fall to the ground under his heavy punch and bombardment, and his vitality gradually disappeared. His anger and hatred, as if the volcano was about to erupt, finally reached its peak.

"Ding! You are indeed a person! But today, you provoked an enemy you shouldn't have provoked! Your dog's life, from now on, belongs to me..."

Wang Tianlin didn't even use the moves of [Tianlong Killing Boxing] on weekdays. He just relied on his strong and unparalleled spiritual power. With a moment of mind, all the 36 boxing moves were clear in his chest and abdomen. Moreover, his powerful spiritual power, like the copying master with the world's most skilled carving skills, 36-style killing fists one after another, gradually turning into illusions around his body, outlining a variety of different expressions and demeanors, all of which are lifelike and flexible fierce birds and beast patterns.

Thirty-six groups of vivid, flexible and very animal images are all combined with his mental and spiritual strength combined with strong physical strength.

Among them, the strongest beast is the dazzling dragon.

"Thirty-six-way Tianlong kills, I want you to taste every style, and I want you to really regret why you were reincarnated!"

Ding Mao frowned. He was a little distressed. Why did Wang Tianlin suffer such a heavy blow like an immortal cockroach? Instead of losing the will to fight, he increasingly let the two forces of spirit and body accumulated in his body soar endlessly.

Compared with this, this house is not only more powerful, but also the irresistible power emanating from the body has grown nearly a hundred times in an instant.

At that moment, when the other party clearly wanted to punch him into a scum, he at least made sure that he could control the Trojan virus. Through that 'madness', he quietly lured the murderous intention of this house to his eldest brother Wang Tianlong, and made Li Daitao stiff, making his brothers fight fiercely.

But at this moment, he felt so stressed that even his normal breathing was unsustainable.

Under the visual effect of the special window skills, Wang Tianlin Zhou's body were successively condensed and formed fist strength derivatives, but he could see them clearly. A string code composed of '0' and '1' was constantly scanned by him, and then classified and assembled to become a permanent and unforgettable human programming engineering case model, which was carefully stored by him.

Outsiders can't see the magical 'scene' of Wang Tianlin's 36-way Tianlong's anger killing fist, but for Ding Mao, these are the simplest small programs to decompile the reverse engineering. In minutes, these seemingly mysterious boxing skills have all changed. A special functional program module permanently stored in someone's body is a self-compiled functional function sub-libre.

Although these program code compilation projects in a special perspective are easy for him to be a person, but it really makes him feel the power of a strong man with a heavy life crisis, but he does not have any measures to solve the problem.

Seeing that there was no more countermeasures, Wang Tianlin was cruel. With a moment of thought, he was really going to be killed into a scum and die until he couldn't die.

"No one can save your dog's life!" Wang Tianlin strode forward and said, "Kneel down! Let's die--

Roar!

The roar of dragons and tigers, and all beasts sing together.

All around, the invisible aura suddenly tightened. Ding Mao immediately felt that he seemed to have been locked in an endless melting furnace full of lead water and mercury. Every pore of his body was opened and washed away by these irresistible substances.

Unexpectedly... there is a lack of resistance at all!

Although in a special perspective, he can scan it clearly, this endlessly pouring substance into himself is also a data string composed of '0' and '1'. He was even able to use his own human programming college question to slightly separate a small piece of data string analysis, making it harmless to himself.

However, this weak analytical decomposition power, in contrast, is like a lonely boat under the tsunami, which is too weak and useless.

"Damn it! Is it possible to explain it here today! Have a good time! This time it's really a big game..."