My Super God QQ

The boss of "Jianji Yong" was domineering and mighty, and he rushed to the helm master again. The first helm master in this book, okay, the big tiger is not working today, just code it and add another chapter! Thank you Boss of Jijiyong, the father of Jiyongyong! ! Also thank the boss of "Who Am I" for 999 coins, "will not stop because of you", "the wind shakes the leaves," the two bosses' 388 coins for feeding, so that the big tiger will not starve to death, very grateful! Four more today, there will be a chapter waiting for the meeting!

Just when Li Qing was going to save his mother...

Zhang Sangou is sitting on the office sofa, trying to run the thorns easily.

The feeling of cultivation is really good, a force rises from the lower abdomen, and you can feel that the body is constantly becoming stronger. This is a very powerful motive for Zhang Sangou who crawls from the bottom of society.

Yes!

Only after suffering, do you know how sweet it is.

This is for Zhang Sangou, a great opportunity, he must grasp firmly, and make himself strong as desperately.

So, just after dinner, he didn't care about doing anything, so he started to practice.

"Buzz..."

Suddenly, it seemed noisy underneath.

In the office above the bar, Zhang Sangou didn't care, because the bar was a bit noisy. If the dancing girl performed was hot and sexy, it would be normal to cause a commotion.

"Brother, no good!"

Until a younger brother hurried over to knock on the door, shouting anxiously outside the door.

So, Zhang Sangou was shocked and opened his eyes.

"what's up!"

He ran to open the locked door.

"A bunch of people came with choppers, iron bars, and they were making a lot of noise. All the guests were scared away. Not only that, some facilities and their brothers were injured."

The pupil in Zhang Sangou's eyes shrank sharply and rushed downstairs.

Sure enough, there was already a lot of trouble underneath, a lot of things were being broken into the ears, and there were people screaming and screaming, all mixed together.

"Boom!"

"Fight, fuck, **** them!"

"Smash this record player too! And the speaker, whoever dared to reverse it, hacked him!"

"No, please! Ah-"

"Wow, run, can't stop, run!"

On the field, Zhang Sangou just glanced and saw that his men were at a disadvantage. They could not only stop these outsiders from hitting them, they were also constantly attacked, and more than a dozen people had broken their blood and fell to the ground.

"Go turn on the light!"

Zhang Sangou looked at this glorious and dim field, and he roared angrily at the man on the side and rushed straight in.

One punch!

He tried to punch a young man with an iron bar and hit him with a punch. He knocked him down and flew out two meters, and then fell heavily on the ground.

If it was changed to usual, he must have been ecstatic for a while, but now, he is very angry in his heart, and he can’t think much. He rushed over and punched another young man holding a watermelon knife, and directly flew it again.

The young man flew in the air, tossing all the watermelon knives in pain, screaming and hitting the chair, smashing it into pieces.

The sound of killing, screaming, and the sound of destruction are still heard again.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, a lot of white lights were turned on, and the dark bar became daylight.

Then, those outsiders who were smashing things and not chopping people saw Zhang Sangou was almost a punch!

Correct!

He was too fast, one punch per punch, and almost three seconds was a person being beaten.

The screams kept ringing!

This made foreign attackers breathe a sigh of relief.

According to the information given above, isn't there no master here?

Not to mention these outsiders, even Zhang Sangou’s men will realize that their brother is so fierce.

It's so perverted!

Fisted people several meters with one punch, is this still their dog brother?

Many people couldn't help rubbing their eyes.

The scene suddenly fell silent.

"Put your hands together, brothers, kill him together!" Among the outsiders, a bald man with round eyes, stunned and then shouted suddenly.

At the moment, there are thirty or forty, and he slashes at Zhang Sangou with various weapons.

"Fuck!"

Faced with the madness of these people, although Zhang Sangou knew that he had become worse, he didn't dare to surround him and quickly evaded.

He hid while fighting, and while he was hit with several knives, Zhang Sangou beat them all alone.

"Brother Powerful!"

"Brother Goblin...!!!!!!"

I don't know who suddenly shouted such a sentence, and then, all the people who belonged to him shouted in excitement.

The bar survived safely!

It's fine in the bathing city, just as Wang Lin is.

At first, when Wang Lin saw the killing and killing, he would hide in fear. After all, his life was important. He was not a hero. However, when he was almost forced to hit his head with an iron rod, he broke out and broke out with the same fighting power as Zhang Sangou.

First of all, Wang Lin found that his skin seemed to be much harder. The iron rod knocked down, and he only hurt a bit.

Then, his violent genes rose wildly, and he couldn't manage it!

He is also a young man, not a hot-blooded young man, but in the present situation, seeing someone over the door holding a watermelon knife and escaping, he is desperate!

"You raise them, so please come to me if you have any!"

He yelled, rushed to the first floor, and rushed to the place where the crowd was most concentrated. With an iron fist, he fell alone.

As if he were a weapon in his own right, he hit with it, banged with his fist, kicked with his leg, and the haptics were all hurt and the wounded were all flying!

This terrified many people!

For their own family, they really don't know that Wang Lin, who is most of the people hiding in the room, will be so powerful.

To outsiders, they began to fear, fear, and escape.

After this fight, Wang Lin knew that he had become a master, and he laughed, killing the other party without leaving the armor.

After throwing the last person out, Wang Lin was adored by all the little girls in the bath city.

These little girls looked at Wang Lin's expression, and it seemed that as long as Wang Lin was willing, they would all be willing to embrace and spend the Spring Festival with Wang Lin.

The beauty of Wang Lin's heart!

"Is it true that I can live an emperor's life similar to the seventy-two concubines in Sannomiya in the future, and I come to play every day?" He looked at the girls dressed in black silk and exposed the ditch ball, thinking in a heart. .

Immediately, he remembered Li Qing again and quickly called Li Qing to tell him about it.

Li Qing hasn't applied the needle yet to detoxify his mother, but some herbs have also been poured into Zhang Min's mouth.

He asked Yan Di to help his mother take off her shirt and just picked up the phone.

As soon as he answered the phone, his eyes burst into anger.

"It's so deceiving!" Li Qing gritted his teeth.

Upon receiving the news, he could almost guess who was sent.

Yes, apart from the Huote Gang, Zhang Sangou said people who are not like them, so who else can be besides the Murong family.

Li Qing wanted to rush back to Jianjiang City and was afraid that it was too late, so he let Zhang Sangou and Wang Lin each take their brothers to protect other venues, and at the same time called the police detective captain he knew. .

After hanging up the phone, Li Qing was afraid for a while.

Fortunately, he passed the exercises directly to Wang Lin and Zhang Sangou, and to them the three layers of thorns and ribs, otherwise he wouldn’t be distressed if the place was destroyed, but what happened to these two guys , Will regret it.

so close!

Yes, it's dangerous!

"A Qing, what's the matter?"

"It's okay, let's continue!" Li Qing suppressed the anger in his heart and told himself to be calm and steady, take a deep breath, and continue to detoxify his mother.

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"What, all the people in the bathing city and the bar have been disabled? Hurry! What are you doing!" A middle-aged man with a gray-haired head stained by grandma snarled at the door of 777 Dibar. His entire face was twisted because of his anger. A little bit terrible, the pair of triangle eyes stared closely at the two people in front of them, scaring them that their pants were almost wet.

"Brother Dahui, there are people with very strong punches in each of the two fields. We really can't beat it! We are better with the knife, but we can't hurt them at all with some blunt objects with iron bars, as if we Instead, he was injured by a shock..."

A thin young man said that his hair was messy, and there were still some dirty stains on his body. I remembered that he was beaten in the bar and fell to the place where people were drunk and vomited. It was a burst of nausea and nausea, and he almost didn't vomit.

It was the fist that caused him to palpitate, and he beat him directly to vomit blood. Now he feels his chest still painfully, as if he was hit by a car.

The image of another young man was also miserable. He was cut with two knives on his back, his skin was fleshed out, and blood was still bleeding. This is the rhythm of being beaten to death by someone's brother after being punched and flying. If he is not desperate, he may lie in someone else's place.

"Fart, still shock, you shit! Fuck, why haven't you been shocked to death!" The middle-aged man was even more angry when he heard this, and he yelled at him, and pointed his triangular eyes at Di: "Then you Come and help me smash this one, there are two guys in it that are tricky, but they are not as powerful as you said!"

777 Di, now there are flat head winds and cannons watching.

At this time, under the siege of the crowd, there were only eight younger brothers beside them, still struggling to support.

The cannon's legs were almost cut off, framed by a man, his face pale, and he kept waving his knife.

The flat-headed wind is better, but it has also been attacked several times. The bones on the entire back are almost smashed by people, and the corners of the mouth are covered with blood.

"Brother will never come again, I will die here today, ah-"

The cannon used that big voice to yell constantly, slashing towards the person in front.

They have called Zhang Sangou for help. After all, Zhang Sangou now has the most manpower. And they have the least manpower because they have two masters.

"It will come, rest assured, and, even if we are going to escape now, we can't escape..." Biantoufeng smiled bitterly. During the killing, from time to time his right eye would be covered by long hair, and his eyes were full of murderous, But gradually it has become a lot weaker.

Too tired, not to mention the pain in his body, he just slashed a hundred times with a knife, UU reading www.uukanshu. comm also dodges constantly, a kind of tiredness comes to mind.

Despite this, he still believed that the dog brother would send someone, even if he did not believe in the dog brother, he should also believe in the powerful little boss. He always had an expectation in his heart that he would wait for the little boss to come and personally kill these people.

As the flat head wind thought, so did the cannon. Now they put their only hope on the little boss. The cannon can’t wait for the little boss to show up immediately, **** all these **** guys off their heads and stuffing them into them. .

"Specially, their people rushed in again, as if more people!" The cannon suddenly stared, almost desperately looking at the door and rushing into the twenty or thirty people again.

Twenty or thirty people, all with swords on their bodies, savagely rushed into with fierce anger.

The flat-headed wind looked at these people with some dirt, some with blood, and their minds changed sharply: "Could it be that these people just went to attack other venues, and then they are done, and support is here?"

If this is the case...

A flat-headed wind lamented in his heart, and followed despair, the knife in his right hand trembled.