Chapter 158 If you have a gun, you don't have to be a fool

Because the dog ate shit on weekends, the white twins had to bend their knees if they wanted to hit his spine.

But the white man's speed is so fast that even if he bent down and bent down to waste a little time, the bowl-sized fist still hit the weekend vest in the blink of an eye.

The upper body is exposed on the weekend, so the white man's fist hit his back, which can be seen clearly. You can even see that because the white man's fist hit the back on the weekend, the spine bone is slightly sunken.

However, this is not enough to break the spine on the weekend!

Think about it, the two 200-yard speed and hundreds of catties of shot put on the waist of the weekend. How powerful is the white man's punch, can it be as strong as the shot put?

But one thing, the white man hit his fist on the waist on the weekend, which accelerated the dog's movement of eating shit on the ground on the weekend. Of course, there were white brothers lying on the ground, and they didn't worry about being thrown into bones on weekends.

While lying on the white man on the ground, the white man on the ground was about to punch the weekend and was easily relieved by the weekend.

"Your sister, don't be foreign in our China!"

When I think of the "gameover" said by the white man behind me on the weekend, I get angry. Your mother, this is Dakang City in Huaxia, okay? Do you think you're from New York?

Although the punch of the vest made the weekend grin, it did not hurt the point. Almost at the same time, he raised his head and hit the white man's forehead fiercely with his forehead. Before the white man behind him came, he turned over and got up in case of being white again. The twins hit back and forth. While he turned up, his body retreated quickly and pushed ten steps away before he stopped.

I looked at the twin brothers again and found that something was wrong on the weekend. There is still a difference between the twins. The one who was knocked to the ground by the weekend was a single eyelid, and the one who punched the ground on the weekend was double eyelids.

When his single eyelid was knocked to the ground by the weekend, he was still combative, but he was knocked to the ground by the weekend and was completely stunned, especially when his forehead was hit by the weekend. His eyes turned white and he fainted directly.

When the white man with double eyelids saw that his compatriots were injured, he was obviously enraged. He spoke English that he was destined to understand on the weekend, and then waved his fists and rushed to the weekend.

No wonder white people with double eyelids are so angry. You know, he and his compatriots have swept the Chinese art world. Although they may not win the honor by fists, why do they have that name?

However, the twins fell into the hands of this unknown Chinese boy on the weekend. No wonder the white man with double eyelids is so angry.

Seeing his eyelids tearing his teeth and grinning at him, he didn't think about it on the weekend and took out the silver-gray pistol taken from the white ghost directly from his trouser pocket.

Bang!

Even if it is a muffled pistol, it is still so harsh when the bullet comes out. At least, the white man with double eyelids thinks so.

With a gun in his eyebrows, the twin white man five steps away was still alive a second ago. Now he fell directly to the ground and died.

There was no pause on the weekend and shot again.

Mercenaries wearing gas masks, taekboxers, white people with single eyelids and Qianhe, these people who fell to the ground were all shot one by one over the weekend.

Bang!

"Uh..." The gun was aimed at Qianhe's head, but there was no bullet.

When shooting on the weekend, he stood still and didn't move his body, but his accuracy was very good. Except for Qianhe, who was spared because there were no bullets, everyone else was shot on the weekend.

He shot and killed people on the weekend, but he still fainted or died. He did it easily, but others looked at it and thought it was the devil.

Whether it was Su Daji's confidant or a traitor, more than a dozen beautiful women all looked at the weekend with a frightened look. As for the X that was in full swing on the plum pile with Su Daji at this time, he was almost mad.

"Huaxia boy, you are so unkind. How can you release a cold gun?" Mr. X threw away all his gentlemanly demeanor and shouted at the weekend.

Intention, Su Daji slapped him on the shoulder so that he almost fell off the plum pile.

"Hey, is this alive and killing? I don't need to be a fool if I have a gun!" On the weekend, I didn't feel anything wrong with my behavior, and even smiled at X, "Mr. X, you are lucky, or I will give you a peanut."

"Look for death!" Mr. X was angered by the weekend's words. How noble his identity is. How could he be told that by this young man on the weekend? Therefore, he is not going to fight with Su Daji. He jumped off the plum pile and rushed desperately to the weekend, "I'm going to twist your head off!"

Su Daji, the female goblin, said that X's strength was only a little weaker than when she was in her heyday. On the weekend, she asked herself that she was not the opponent of Su Daji, the female goblin, when she saw X rushing to her, she dared not be careless on the weekend, ran all the dark energy to the soles of her feet, and then desperately fled back.

"Be careful on the weekend!" Su Daji knew X's strength best, so when X threw her aside and rushed to the weekend, she also followed closely.

After all, Su Daji was better than X, and X was angered by the weekend at this time, so his body was a little scattered and was soon overtaught by Su Daji.

Su Daji raised her green hand and slapped X on the back with a light fist.

Bang!

Su Daji's punch seems to be light, but it is definitely more powerful than when she exerted it with all her strength on the weekend, so her shoulder was twisted by the X face of a palm, and her whole body was almost beaten by the goblin.

Of course, that's exactly how he rushed to the weekend. He thought about it. Since the female goblin has healed the internal injury at the critical moment and wants to pester with the female goblin again, it's tantamount to death. It's better to directly point the finger at the weekend and kill the female goblin's "boyfriend" or helper. In the future fight, he can also lose one enemy.

X, who was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, had arrived in front of the weekend. His fist was not big, and his fist-pinning hands were as white as women's. However, knowing the power of this punch on the weekend, he raised his hand and bombarded X's fist with an iron sand palm.

There was no suspense about the ending. As soon as the iron sand palm touched X's fist on the weekend, his whole arm seemed to be electrocuted, and his whole body flew backwards directly.

"Chinese boy, you must die!" After the angry X punched the weekend upside down, it was even more ruthless. An arrow rushed out. Before approaching the weekend, the fist was blown out again.

At this time, the two are about five steps apart, and Su Daji and X are almost five steps apart.

According to this situation, even if Su Daji can hit X at the same time as X hit the weekend, X's strength is much stronger than that of the weekend. However, X and Su Daji are similar in strength. In this way, the weekend is likely to be killed by X seconds. As for what is the fate of X while being killed in seconds on the weekend? It's not something to consider on the weekend.

People are dead. What's the use of saying that others?

I gritted my teeth over the weekend and pressed the remote control on my wrist.

"Three hundred yards of speed, three hundred degrees of high temperature!"

Suddenly, the two shot put that were almost smashed into the wall before the weekend suddenly moved at a speed of 300 yards. You can imagine how powerful it is!

In the blink of an eye, the two shot put were all around X, and the hot waves of three hundred degrees of high temperature were like a mountain of flame.

"This is..." X didn't expect that the two most inconspicuous shot balls in the practice room were used like this. Unexpectedly, he saw two shot balls crushing towards him like tanks, and his pupils wide open.

Every martial arts practitioner has his own unique training method. Although X's strength is stronger than that on weekends, how can he not be cowardly when facing these two shot balls for the first time?

However, it is useless to be a coward. The 300-yard shot, almost bullet, does not allow time for X to think.

The next second, X can only raise his hand and hit the left and right shot put that flew towards him with both fists.

"Ah!"

“......”

This series of screams were all sent by X. With the high temperature of 300 degrees, he couldn't help shrinking back before his hand touched the shot put. The next second, the two shot put hit his body left and right, like two cars in a car accident, and what X couldn't figure out most was that he was the man standing in the middle of the car accident.

Fortunately, X has a strong taekwondo. After all, it is impossible for the person with the crown of "the king of taekwondo" not have any real ability.

X was afraid to touch the hot shot put, but when his life was also threatened, he had nothing to be afraid of. Almost the moment when two shot put hit him, he punched again, and his fist was like a heavy rain, hitting the two shot put again and again.

It was not until this moment that I really saw X's strength on the weekend. One punch could make a fist mark on the shot put as hard as a diamond.

However, this kind of fist attack that was so strong that the heartbeat on the weekend did not last long. X couldn't hold on to the 300-yard bombardment at all, so, after a while, he was crushed by two shot put balls and couldn't move his hands and feet.

Under the high temperature of three hundred degrees, the particularly swaggering red suit on X's body had long turned into ashes, and even X's body was burned by high temperature, emitting waves of stench.

After a moment, X stopped screaming, his eyes turned white, and he directly cut his breath.

"Hey!" Seeing this on the weekend, I remotely controlled two shot balls to leave X.

Because X was burned by the shot put and lay on the ground like black charcoal, the beautiful women who rebelled against Su Daji were all timid and knelt down one by one.

And Su Daji's cronies greeted the traitors one by one.

This battle showed a one-sided trend due to the sudden release of cold guns to the use of the two shot balls on the weekend.

Su Daji, the female goblin, held her chest with her hands at this time, and her big eyes were full of tender autumn water. Her eyes looked at the weekend, and her expression was more seductive.

"Sister Su, why do you look at me like this?" On the weekend, he felt guilty and thought that Su Daji was going to blame him for his unkindness with a cold gun just now.

How did you know that Su Daji rarely narrowed her eyes and smiled delicately: "Weekend, you are really a big bad guy, good or bad kind!"

"..." The weekend's heart is even more empty. He is not a fool. How can he not hear that Su Daji is praising him? Can you not feel guilty if you can get praise from female goblins?

At the moment when the two were talking, X, who had been burned into coke, moved his fingers strangely. The next second, there was an extra yellow pill in his hand. His movements were very clever, and both weekend and Su Da thought that he had at least fainted, so they didn't notice.

After eating the yellow pill, X was like chicken blood, and a carp got up from the ground.

"Be careful!" Seeing this scene, Su Daji and Su Daji reminded each other at the same time.

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